(The protagonist is gentle and introverted, a patriarch. Doting on the team + slightly charismatic + no CP + friendly ending.)
Just a few years after Zhang Moyu became the patriarch, he was d...
Chapter 383 Zhang Chulan's Experiences with the Zhang Family
Sister is the Queen: It’s a pity that I’m not a man, so it doesn’t make any difference to me whether I’m looking for a double star or a gigolo.
Xie Yuchen's mouth twitched when he saw these lewd words. He raised his eyes and saw Yin Nanfeng leaning on the backrest across the table, with a hint of sadness on his face.
Yin Nanfeng noticed his gaze, looked over, curled his lips into a smile, gave him a meaningful look, and typed in the group.
Sister is the Queen: Mr. Hua, why don’t you try it?
Xie Yuchen's hairs stood up on the back of his body when he saw her like that. His expression was a little stiff and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
The opponent's verbal attack was a bit fierce and he couldn't resist it, so he turned around and pulled the diving Black Blind Man into the battlefield.
Jieyuhua Bujieyu: Thank you for the invitation. I am very conservative. Let’s leave this opportunity to Hei Xia Zi.
Xie Yuchen also specifically tagged Hei Xia Zi, but Hei Xia Zi didn't read their discussion just now. His attention was always attracted by the black card that Zhang Benchu took out.
At this moment, his cell phone rang. Without even looking at it, he typed a message on it.
Money, money, money: Uncle Benchu actually ordered desserts for the group office while he was out having fun. He has so much money he can't spend it all, why doesn't he give me some? And he added sugar separately and charged 20% more! This place is such a rip-off!
Hei Xia Zi's sour words instantly destroyed the originally harmonious atmosphere of eating melons, and even skipped the topic.
Jieyuhua doesn’t understand: If you don’t have money, stop complaining, poor bastard, go away.
I am the queen: If you are stingy, stop complaining, and if you are a poor guy, go away and add one.
Hei Xia Zi, who was confronted by the two men, was a little indignant. He raised his middle finger towards them with a sullen face.
Xie Yuchen, who noticed his movements with sharp eyes, narrowed his eyes, gave Hei Xia Zi an emotionless death smile, and typed a short line of words in the group.
Jie Yuhua was not understanding: Your bonus went to the finance department on my side, you are dead, blind man!
Hei Xia Zi's breathing stagnated, and then a sharp explosion sounded in his heart.
Why!
In the past, Xie Yuchen was powerful. He was his creditor and the big boss who paid him money.
Now that he is no longer the head of the family, he is still his biggest creditor and his immediate boss who pays him money.
Although Xie Yuchen had no right to deduct his bonus, he could make things difficult for him by withholding his bonus for a few months.
Hei Xia Zi was moved to tears. He couldn't let his little money become homeless!
I could only bow to the evil forces and apologize repeatedly in the group with trembling hands, almost kowtow to him on the spot.
Xie Yuchen slightly raised the corners of his lips and easily controlled Hei Xiazi.
The misunderstanding quickly passed. Except for Huo Xiuxiu who felt ashamed to face others, everyone else felt good. Even Hei Xiazi laughed like a goose when sharing gossip.
Two months later.
Zhang Chulan's leave from school has expired and he is preparing to return to school.
On the day of his departure, he was still reluctant to leave the Zhang family's land.
Although the teachers here are very strict and the instructors' hits hurt a lot, and the Thunder Method and Golden Light Spell seem very powerful during sparring, the opponent is too slippery and the Thunder Method cannot hit him. The Golden Light Spell can only protect himself. If he is not careful, he will be caught by the flaw and beaten to the ground.
His elders were aloof and rarely seen all day long, while his peers were crammed with papers, even five-year-olds. While they couldn't understand what they were reading, they could memorize everything they'd read twice, learning faster than he did. This caused him to feel even more stressed than the college entrance exams...
But no matter what, the people living here are his family!
Zhang Chulan felt uncomfortable all over when he thought about going back to the university where everyone was polite and distant.
In just two months, he had become accustomed to the family's quaint environment, the strict and regular daily routine, the delicious medicinal meals, the random food dropped by the elders, the sweet and funny friends and relatives, and the strange and interesting pets in the family.
After reluctantly walking out of the forest, Zhang Chulan hesitated whether to take a taxi to the station to buy a ticket back to school, or to ask for help to see if he could find someone to take him back.
Then it happened that Zhang Molan ran away from home for the Nth time because he couldn't bear the boredom.
Now I don’t have to worry about it, I was lucky enough to get a ride.
Zhang Molan brought his little apprentice along on this trip, under the pretext of taking him out to broaden his horizons.
Liu Shang scoffed at his words. It was obvious that he was afraid that if he ran out to play alone, he would be scolded by the clan leader and others when he came back. He brought him along just to give himself an extra insurance because the clan leader and the Mo Yu elders would never scold anyone in front of children.
Haha, he has seen through his master. He is capable, but his character is really unreliable.
After getting in the car, Zhang Chulan greeted Liu Shang in a familiar manner.
Liu Shang was the first friend he met in the family. He was a kid who looked well-behaved but was actually restless and spoke in a rather sarcastic tone.
Every day, he was either memorizing books in the library or learning pronunciation and training his hearing with the Mo Yu elder.
Zhang Chulan often heard Liu Shang bragging that he had a talent for languages and that in the future he would be able to communicate seamlessly with snakes, insects, fish, and the like.
Zhang Chulan originally thought that he was exaggerating, but after learning more about it, he felt that he was very impressive. After knowing the harsh training requirements, he even felt a sense of admiration for the little Liu Shang.
Not to mention those for pronunciation training, there are also those for listening training, such as closing the window and listening to the wind direction outside, listening to people carving words on wood with a carving knife and judging what the words are, and holding a flower pot and listening to the sound of insects digging in the soil.
There was also a blindfolded person who blew a whistle to determine if there were any obstacles ahead. The whistle was a frequency-adjustable whistle, and Zhang Chulan couldn't even hear the sound. This was just like cosplaying as a bat.
To sum up, those things are not for humans to learn.
It's like a lie. They say you can do this and that after training, but whose ears can be used as radar detection?
Oh...it's theirs.
Zhang Chulan, who didn't believe in evil, was completely stunned after witnessing the full-level skill performance of clan elder Zhang Moyu.
Isn't it true that ours is so amazing? Communicating with all sorts of small animals is already amazing enough, but its ability to detect and locate objects using sound is even as accurate as machines!
Fortunately, most people cannot learn this and cannot even meet the physical requirements, otherwise it would be embarrassing for those big guys who study mechanics.
Ever since watching that demonstration, he even looked at Liu Shang in a different way. He could do what ordinary people couldn't. This kid had a bright future!
Zhang Chulan now has a lot of new contacts in his phone, including Liu Shang’s.
Although there is a several-year age gap between them, because of their similar means of survival, one is a green tea girl and the other is shameless, after being taken care of by Zhang Moyu for a period of time, the two of them inexplicably developed some brotherhood.
After all, we were classmates and fought together, and the relationship was built by getting along with each other.