Tomb Raiding: The Big Shot Doesn't Want to Talk About Love

(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 402 Liu Shang's Tea Art Performance

Chapter 402 Liu Shang's Tea Art Performance

"It's a blessing for this kid that the senior can spare some time to give him some guidance. Lingyu, why don't you thank the senior?"

Zhang Zhiwei winked at Zhang Lingyu, but Zhang Lingyu pretended not to notice the improper expression on his master's face and bowed respectfully.

"Junior Zhang Lingyu, thank you, senior."

He could feel that the senior in front of him was very strong, but he did not think that his master could not beat the other party, nor did he understand why his master called this senior.

His master is the old Taoist priest of Mount Longhu, and the man in front of him is unknown and looks very young. Could it be that he came from some deep mountain forest and is an old senior who has practiced the art of maintaining youth?

Zhang Zhiwei stroked his beard, looked at Zhang Lingyu who was very respectful to Zhang Molan, and nodded with satisfaction.

Yes, it doesn’t matter if he’s a little dull. The biggest advantage of this disciple of his is that he’s obedient. Even if he has any doubts about some of his practices, he will just keep them in his heart.

If the child really asked, he really didn't know how to explain the things about the Zhang family.

"Senior and I have something important to discuss. Lingyu, you young people should communicate more with each other and take me on a good tour of our Tianshi Mansion."

Thinking about the cultivation books collected in his own Tianshi Mansion, which were going to be traded today, Zhang Zhiwei felt a little guilty but also a little excited.

A foundation-building method that specializes in cultivating spiritual energy... That thing is much more advanced than the method of cultivating Qi. This time, Longhu Mountain made a small profit.

"Yes, Master, I understand."

Zhang Lingyu bowed to the old Taoist priest, then naturally put his right hand behind his back, spread his left hand to his side, and made a silent invitation gesture to Liu Shang.

"Jiayou, just let him go and play. Today's training is cancelled."

Zhang Molan casually gave him a favor, which made Liu Shang's eyes light up.

Who would understand? God knows why Zhang Molan took him out of class and still asked him to finish his homework on time!

His master is outrageous!

"Thank you, Master. I knew you were the best~"

As soon as the slightly coquettish tone came out, Zhang Molan was immediately controlled.

Zhang Molan curled his lips in a good mood, raised his head slightly and nodded at him, then added another sentence.

"Before the Luotian Reef project started, we stayed here temporarily.

The family's training tasks are quite heavy. I brought you out here to play. You just have to take care of yourself during this period of time and just don't regress.

Don't just play around. If you lose your ranking in the training test after returning to the family, I will skin you alive."

Liu Shang didn't expect there would be an unexpected surprise. He nodded madly with shining eyes, and just started to use some arrogant and boastful words.

"Master, I'm so touched by your care for me. You really are the best master in the world!"

Zhang Molan listened to the sincere words from the heart of his good disciple, and the smile on his lips was harder to suppress than AK.

The little disciple he picked up along the way spoke much more nicely than those idiots in the family, he was just like a little angel.

After Zhang Molan was pulled away by the old Taoist priest, Liu Shang also followed Zhang Lingyu to visit Longhu Mountain.

Along the way, many disciples saluted Zhang Lingyu and respectfully called him "Junior Master Uncle". Looking at this scene, Liu Shang felt a little sad for some reason.

As the youngest of the Zhang family, he was lucky that his family did not attach importance to superficial etiquette. Otherwise, when he was in the family territory, he would have to greet and call everyone "uncle" when he met them.

"Master Lingyu, you seem very popular in Longhu Mountain. You must have many like-minded friends.

Unlike me, I am introverted and a bit stupid, but fortunately I became a disciple of the Molan clan elder and was able to stand with the geniuses in the family. "

Liu Shang, who noticed that Zhang Lingyu was a bit aloof and not good at speaking, smiled kindly and innocently.

Zhang Lingyu felt that what he said was strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"It's just that I'm a disciple of the old Heavenly Master, so I'm older than them. There aren't many people I can talk to on a daily basis."

Zhang Lingyu spoke the truth as soon as he opened his mouth. He felt that Liu Shang's previous words seemed to be a bit self-pitying, so he gave him a rare smile and spoke encouragingly.

“You are also very good. Your master must have seen your excellence and accepted you as his disciple.

Those who practice Taoism must have a strong heart and believe that they are no worse than anyone else, and never underestimate themselves.

Liu Shang was choked by his words and didn't know what to say for a while.

For some reason I feel like I'm playing the lute to a cow.

Finally, he lowered his head in silence. Hmm… He remembered that he had clearly wanted to stir up trouble. How did the topic get so off-topic?

Liu Shang fell into a rare state of confusion...

In another place, Hangzhou Central Hospital, a middle-aged man was also confused, but his confusion was mixed with grief, disbelief and heartache.

Looking at the man in front of him, wearing a white shirt and gold-rimmed glasses, he looked like his second brother, dressed like a gentleman, with an innocent look of a gentleman.

Wu Sansheng only felt a chill in his heart, and was speechless for a moment, unable to even utter an angry question.

He looked at the silver handcuffs that had just been put on his hands, and then looked at the six or seven policemen beside him in a daze. Wu Sansheng's mind was struggling to figure out why things had developed to this point.

Just over ten minutes ago, he was half lying on the bed leisurely, eating grapes while calling his eldest nephew, trying to trick him into helping him go to the police station to rescue someone.

He never got involved in such troublesome matters as dealing with the police, and always left it to his second brother.

Don't ask! The only thing is that he reeks of a local thief. If he confronts the police head-on, even if he's not arrested, he'll definitely be targeted.

Now that my second brother, who is responsible for dealing with the authorities, is not here, I can only trouble his dear nephew.

It was obvious that Wuxie was speaking very nicely on the phone, and even said that he would come all the way here to discuss using his connections to rescue the person. So why did he bring a team of police officers with him when he came?

"Uncle San, what on earth did you do wrong? Why did the police come to arrest you?"

Wuxie pretended to be confused and very sad, and questioned Wu Sansheng in a disappointed tone.

"Uncle San! I know you don't have a proper job, and you're always wandering around and disappearing. I just thought you liked to play around, so I didn't take it too seriously.

I never thought you would dare to do something illegal. You really disappoint me!"

Hearing what he said, Wu Sansheng's face turned green with anger.

You kid... you little bastard...

OK, I finally understand. It was you who brought the police to me, right? ! ! !