It is not good to get involved in the intrigues of the master's family. As a servant, if you still have a conscience, you can only hide it and listen to the wind. This is your duty.
The gatekeepers named Zheng and Qin have been in the Zhou family for a long time and should have a lot of experience. They are obviously well aware of the things going on above, so even if they want to influence, they cannot let Zhao Yulin enter the manor. This is also their duty.
The master has given an order, and the subordinates must do it.
But if they failed to stop him, it is not their fault. After all, being incapable and turning a blind eye are two obvious concepts.
"If you meet someone in a black suit on the road, don't show off. They usually don't care about people who have already entered, but be careful. It may be the second master's people. They have guns." The servant named Qin also reminded.
"Thank you."
Zhao Yulin thanked him and turned to walk in the direction that the servant named Zheng said. This huge manor covers several hectares. If no one showed him the way, it would take him a lot of effort to find Zhou Caifeng.
There were no setbacks on the way. He passed by people in black suits several times, but they didn't pay attention to him. It seems that the Zhou family has many visitors on weekdays, and these people in black are probably used to it.
Zhou Caifeng was indeed in the house that the servant named Zheng said. Seeing her lover come to the door, the daughter of the Zhou family was overjoyed, but then she felt a little embarrassed.
"You don't seem very happy to see me?" Zhao Yulin asked.
Zhou Caifeng quickly explained: "No! I'm very happy that you can come."
"Why do you look unhappy?" Zhao Yulin asked again.
Zhou Caifeng said timidly: "I didn't know you were coming, and I didn't have time to dress up."
At this time, she was dressed casually. Although not as cool as Sun Leling, she was not as glamorous as when she went out. She was bare-faced and without makeup.
Zhao Yulin smiled: "I'm not here to discuss business with you, why are you so particular? How about I wait for you, and you go in and change into a small suit or dress before coming out?" Zhou Caifeng
was at a loss for words, her eyes drooped, thinking that this aloof person really doesn't know how to talk, and he is so bad at teasing people, but he is quite handsome.
"Come in and sit down. There are too many people outside."
Zhou Caifeng hesitated for a while like a mimosa, and then she pulled Zhao Yulin into the house. As for the meaning of the phrase "there are too many people outside", Zhao Yulin didn't want to think about it.
After entering the house, what caught my eye was a very spacious living room. Except for the load-bearing walls, most of the floor-to-ceiling windows were translucent. The whole hall gave people the feeling of two words: bright.
What made Zhao Yulin feel strange was that in such a big house, there was not even a trace of servants. There was only Zhou Caifeng herself and another boy who looked like a teenager.
"This is my brother."
Zhou Caifeng took Zhao Yulin to the boy and said, "Brother, call someone."
The boy's eyebrows and eyes were 60% similar to Zhou Caifeng's, and he was naturally good-looking, but not effeminate. He was a handsome boy, fair-skinned, and school-age. He was probably the schoolboy or classboy in school.
The handsome boy was playing a simulation game, moving the pistol-shaped sensor left and right, staring at the screen, and asked, "Call me brother-in-law or brother?"
...
Zhou Caifeng pursed her lips and was stumped by the question.
Zhao Yulin sat on the sofa carelessly, poured himself a cup of fruit tea, and said, "Call me brother-in-law."
Zhou Caifeng's pink lips rippled slightly, and she smiled calmly - she thought it was just her own will, but it turned out that they were in love, so nice.
"Oh, hello, brother-in-law."
The boy playing the shooting game seemed to be more nervous, and said calmly while jumping: "In the past, Xu Haoming often came to see my sister, but my sister was always lukewarm to him. Just now when you came in, my sister held your hand willingly. If my sister wasn't here, I really want to say that she took the initiative to hold you, so I guessed that you are my designated brother-in-law, the chosen one."
Zhao Yulin curled his lips and smiled.
He didn't quite understand the Internet buzzwords that these kids loved to use, but he could probably tell the whole story and figure out what the chosen one meant.
"You have good observation skills." Zhao Yulin said.
According to his temperament, he would never be too polite to people he met for the first time, no matter who they were, but he was willing to smile at Zhou Caifeng's brother because the boy had good qualifications.
When he and Zhou Caifeng entered the hall earlier, the boy was clearly staring at the screen, and his mind was obviously in a very engaged state. Most people in this state would have no time to pay attention to other things, but this little boy was able to notice the expression and details of his sister's movements when she was holding Zhao Yulin's hand, which was very rare. People
who practice martial arts pay attention to keeping an eye on all directions and listening to all directions. It's easy to say, but it's actually very difficult to do two things at the same time.
Zhao Yulin observed the boy for a while, who was jumping around. After a few seconds, he was 90% sure that this boy had a very good foundation and was a top candidate for martial arts.
"Of course, during the military training, I was the most favored by the instructors. They invited me to the army as a scout several times, but my family disagreed, so I didn't go."
The boy was very confident when talking about his observation skills, still looking straight at the big screen.
"Do you want to learn martial arts?" Zhao Yulin threw out an olive branch.
According to old man Feng, he had already graduated at the age of sixteen, so he was naturally qualified to accept disciples. Several older people in the sect, except for senior sister Leng Hanshuang, all the senior brothers had accepted disciples outside, but he didn't.
In addition to the years of fighting in conspiracy, the main reason is that they haven't found the right person, and Zhou Caifeng's younger brother is very pleasing to him.
"Learn Kung Fu?"
The handsome boy immediately became interested, saved the game he was playing halfway, threw away his pistol, ran to sit next to Zhao Yulin, and said expectantly: "My sister said that your skills are very good, brother-in-law, you don't know, my sister almost exaggerated you into a hero in the novel, fighting several tall and strong men alone, and you can dodge bullets, of course, I don't believe the latter, but if you are really that good, teach me, brother-in-law?" When
they met for the first time, the little brother called me brother-in-law very smoothly.
Zhou Caifeng was watching this harmonious scene quietly with a smile on her face. Her eyes were gentle, and she looked as charming as a lady from a painting of a lady in
...
Zhao Yulin squinted his eyes and smiled. It's not a bad thing to be cunning, but it's the most frustrating thing to learn a lot of skills and then be cheated by others.
He took out the lucky coin he carried with him from his trouser pocket, held it between his index and middle fingers, raised his wrist, and the coin flew out of his hand, with only a flash of silver light, flying out of the house along the door.
"Go and find the coin for me. If you can find it, it means that we are destined to be master and apprentice. At the same time, you want to test whether I am qualified to teach you, and I want to test whether you are qualified to learn from me."
The flying knife skill is a skill that Zhao Yulin learned by himself. In the past, he was often sent out by old man Feng to pick fruits. When he was short and lazy to climb trees, he threw stones at the trees. After throwing many times, he became familiar with the technique.
Later, by chance, he met a dart-playing ancient martial arts inheritor, got some guidance, and practiced his own flying knife technique by feeling his way through the stones.
On the battlefield, his flying knife is not often used, so the three characteristics of the sixth soldier king do not have flying knives, but in fact his flying knife is as deadly as fists and body movements.
Of course, he does not have a flying knife, and usually uses coins instead.
"Oh, then I'll go and look for it."
The handsome boy of the Zhou family did not know what medicine his brother-in-law, whom he met for the first time, was selling in his gourd. He walked out of the hall in a daze and went to the courtyard to look for the coin.
He searched for a long time, but he did not come back.
Zhou Caifeng could not help but hesitate and asked, "Are you teasing my brother?"
Zhao Yulin shook his head.
Zhou Caifeng looked at the figures outside the gate who were searching everywhere, and said with regret: "It seems that your master-disciple relationship has not yet arrived."
Zhao Yulin said calmly: "That may not be the case."
The search area is fixed. The coin is thrown straight out from the sofa, which can basically define a range. This range is not very large. The key is to find a small coin in the trees and grass cage, which requires some trouble.
"Do you really have to let him find you before you teach him?" Zhou Caifeng was curious.
Zhao Yulin thought about it and tried to speak in a gentle tone: "If he can't find it, it's useless to teach him. It's a waste of both of your youth."
"Why?" Zhou Caifeng didn't quite understand.
Zhao Yulin replied, "Because of reason."
"What reason?"
"Many things in this world can be compromised, but there is one thing: you can never deceive yourself. When it comes to learning a certain skill, qualifications are the most important. If you have it, you have it, and if you don't, you don't. If your brother finds that coin, then he has the qualifications. If he doesn't find it, then of course he doesn't. It's that simple."
Zhao Yulin, who has never liked to talk too much, had to choose a more lengthy explanation in order to make Zhou Caifeng understand. However, Zhou Caifeng still didn't understand.
"Isn't it too arbitrary to draw a conclusion in this way?"
Zhao Yulin sighed slightly. He really was not good at chatting. He tried hard to organize his thoughts, and continued to explain to the woman who had forcefully kissed him. He said, "The qualifications needed to learn something, after all, are nothing more than talent and patience. Only with both can you go a long way. If you only have one of them, of course you can only go halfway and make no progress. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Yes."
Zhou Caifeng nodded lightly, revealing an expectant look, waiting for his next words.
Zhao Yulin went on to say, "Talent, your brother already has it, there is no need to test it. I believe in my judgment. Letting him look for a coin is actually to see if he has patience. Although talent can make up for laziness to a certain extent, and hard work can also make up for clumsiness, my requirements for taking in apprentices are more stringent."
Zhou Caifeng nodded again, her pretty face suddenly became very well-behaved, and she smiled and said, "I understand that you want an apprentice who is both smart and down-to-earth. In this case, I think you will not be disappointed today."