At this time, Ye Yuze stretched out his hand and pulled him up, and said with a smile: "I'm holding my energy, but the elder brother's physique is really powerful, so it would have to lie down for an hour if someone else."

At this time, Hao Sheng, who had always been arrogant, had already looked at Ye Yuze with fear. Is this still a human being? His physique was made by several junior brothers with iron sticks, but he could not even fight against this thin and weak little guy head-on.

In fact, Ye Yuze did it on purpose today. If he really used tricks to defeat him, this brainless guy would definitely not be convinced. But if he defeated him with his best points, he would definitely be convinced. After all, the master's family is still living here, so it is best not to make enemies for them.

Lin Blacksmith also had a pride on his face. In fact, the legendary saying that the older he is, the deeper his skills are, the more he is, the more he is. People are not gods. When they get older, their qi and blood will decline. How could they beat young people with strong energy?

Otherwise, based on Hao Sheng's appearance just now, he would have taken the initiative to educate him!

Since the power has been established, the only thing left is grace. Only by giving both kindness and power can we truly convince people!

So next Ye Yuze was only modest, and of course he had to pretend to be a fool occasionally, such as inadvertently exposing his own company.

Nowadays, the values ​​of Chinese people are changing, especially for young people. Money has basically become the best way to reflect their values. In fact, there is no need to deliberately blow it up. The car outside Ye Yuze’s yard is the best capital!

The banquet entered a good place in this peace, and Ye Yuze naturally became a star-studded existence. Even Lin's status was raised with his entire identity.

Zhou Guihua stood at the door with a smile and looked at her junior brother, feeling full of happiness. Aunt Zhou cursed behind her: "Don't look, you look like a buffalo, and you are not worthy of Yuze!"

Zhou Guihua looked desperate and looked at her mother with a pouting lips: "Mom, I am your biological child!"

Aunt Zhou said disdainfully: "It is because you are your biological child that I understand you and be more at ease. Yuze is different from the past!"

The wine ended until 8 o'clock in the evening. A group of fellow disciples supported each other and said goodbye one after another, and then invited Ye Yuze's disciple to the banquet. They even fought for this. The main reason was that they wanted to invite them first.

In the end, Blacksmith Lin made the final decision and everyone organized it together. A few days later, the banquet was held at the Wushu Temple and invited everyone from his fellow disciples to attend.

The so-called Wushu Temple is the ancestral hall of their masters, which is the holy land of the Baji Sects in Zaozhou. If others dare to disrespect, the Baji Sects will dare to fight to the death.

After seeing off all his fellow disciples, Ye Yuze was also drunk, but his expression was full of excitement. After all, he was a young man and liked the excitement. Blacksmith Lin had already been unable to drink and lay down to sleep.

Zhou Guihua sat in the yard with Ye Yuze. The weather was still very cold in early spring nights. Seeing that Ye Yuze was a little squeaky, Zhou Guihua went back to the house and took out her father's big cotton jacket and put it on.

"Senior sister, the wine brewed by Master is so delicious, how much is left?" Ye Yuze licked his lips and suddenly remembered this.

As soon as Zhou Guihua pulled his arm, the two of them entered the cellar with flashlights. The cellar was just under the south house, with an area of ​​about fifty square meters. There were wooden shelves inside, and the wooden shelves were filled with wine jars.

But there were not many at this time. Ye Yuze counted and there were about fifty jars left. Ye Yuze picked up two jars and walked out. He was pulled by Zhou Guihua: "What are you going to do?"

"I'll bring two jars to the car and drink them myself in the future! You don't allow Gaomi." Ye Yuze told his senior sister.

Zhou Guihua snatched the wine jar, Ye Yuze was a little disappointed and muttered, "So stingy, don't even give me a drink?"

Zhou Guihua cursed angrily: "Looking at your promising prospects, I can't drink this if I give you drinks. Come with me."

Ye Yuze followed Zhou Guihua to a corner, and two jars of wine were placed alone on a wooden shelf. These two jars were obviously bigger than other jars, but they looked familiar. After a closer look, he remembered that this was the wine he drank on the day he had just arrived at his master's house. It was said that it was aged for five years and the taste was obviously much more mellow than other wines.

Zhou Guihua picked up a jar with one hand and walked out. Ye Yuze saw that only the two jars were left, and asked, "Senior sister, why did you take away these two jars? "

Zhou Guihua curled her lips: "He just drinks and plays. You are a person who does big things, so you drink better than him."

Ye Yuze looked black, is this girl extroverted? This girl was in vain. But he didn't object to this matter, he really liked this wine!

After packing the wine in the trunk, Zhou Guihua suddenly asked: "How is Yang Geyong? Is he okay?"

Ye Yuze slapped his forehead and said, "Damn!" He found such a big deal about the master, but he forgot to tell Yang Geyong. He quickly grabbed Zhou Guihua's hand: "Senior sister, take me to find a phone number, I want to call him."

Of course, only the village committee has the phone number, but it has been closed now. However, the village director is Lin Blacksmith's nephew, and Zhou Guihua directly asked for the key to open the door.

As soon as the phone was called, Yang Geyong had just returned home. When he heard Ye Yuze's voice, he quickly said, "Yuze, Political Commissar Liu is looking for you everywhere these days."

As a result, a few chucklings from the woman came from the opposite side, and then a voice came: "Curly, do you want to be a senior sister?"

Yang Geyong's brain was blank in an instant. He was stunned for a while before he asked in a trembling voice: "Senior sister, are you senior sister, Zhou Guihua?"

"Nonsense, do you have other senior sisters? Tell me, are you betrayed and left the school? I want to clean up the door on behalf of my mother!" Zhou Guihua said deliberately lowered her voice with anger.

"Ah! Senior sister, where are you? Are you with Yuze? Tell me the address. I'm going to find you!"

Zhou Guihua smiled and told Yang Geyong her address, just about to say something. As a result, a busy voice of "Didi" had already been heard from the other side of the phone, and the phone had already hung up.

"This bastard dares to hang up my phone. Let's see how I deal with him!" Zhou Guihua cursed angrily.

Ye Yuze sighed: "Sister, wait. If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely come within a week."

He naturally heard Yang Geyong's words clearly. He knew the brother's personality better than anyone else. Moreover, his relationship with his master and his husband was deeper than that of himself, so it would be strange if he didn't come.

Thinking of Yang Geyong's words just now, he picked up the phone and called Liu Qinghua. When Liu Qinghua heard that it was Ye Yuze, he immediately complained: "Is this missing boy? You can't find you everywhere!"

Ye Yuze giggled: "Old Liu, I am traveling around the countries. I have just arrived in Yan State. If you have any questions, I will go to Zhao State at the next stop."
Chapter completed!