Chapter 144 Class C Teacher(1/2)
When we returned to the non-management meeting, it was already six o'clock in the evening. Because Ah Han insisted on following Yang Le, he simply brought him back.
After handing over his house key and two large bags to Ah Han, Yang Le carried the large and small bags to the outside of the Treasure Pavilion.
I saw a little girl with first-level mortal strength, performing a set of boxing skills to great effect, while an old man next to me was sitting on a rocking chair and fanning the cattail leaf fan in his hand.
As if sensing something, the leisurely look on his face immediately disappeared, and he muttered with a dark face:
"snort!"
"Why did this scourge come back so quickly!"
The little girl's hearing was much better than before. After looking outside with some confusion, she immediately stopped what she was doing and rushed towards Yang Le with a smile on her face, shouting happily:
"dad!"
"You're back!"
It wasn't until she was hugged by Yang Le that she continued excitedly:
"Dad, today is a double blessing!"
"Let me test you!"
"Do you think there are any other happy events besides your return today?"
How could Yang Le not know what she was talking about, but looking at the happy daughter in his arms, he still pretended to frown and smiled in confusion:
"My dear daughter, I couldn't have guessed it!"
"Tell daddy quickly!"
Seeing that even the father she admired did not guess it, Elaine looked a little proud and said to him:
"dad!"
"Your daughter, I will be a first-level mortal monk from today on!"
"Hehehe, are you happy?"
I saw Yang Le put down the big bag he was carrying, touched his daughter's head dotingly, and said to her in an encouraging tone:
"Happy, daddy is happy!"
"As expected of my Yang Le's daughter, she is truly a tiger father and a dogless daughter!"
"Hahahahaha!"
Seeing Yang Le so proud, Lu Qifeng couldn't help but deliberately teased:
"On the surface, I love my daughter so much, but I haven't brought back any gifts after being gone for so long!"
How could the well-behaved Elaine not know about Yang Le's financial situation? In order not to embarrass her father, she actually took the initiative and said:
"Elaine doesn't like gifts, as long as daddy can be safe!"
Seeing his daughter being so sensible, Yang Le felt particularly unhappy, because there were still too many secrets waiting for him to explore, and there were virtually no opportunities to accompany Elaine.
Putting his daughter on the ground, Yang Le took out a small box with a pink bow from his arms. Even Lu Qifeng, who was lying aside, got a large box of tea for the first time.
There was no need to open it at all. The old man just moved the tip of his nose slightly, then stared at Yang Le in surprise and said:
"Thyme?"
"Five pounds?"
Although this thyme is not helpful for cultivation, it is suitable for people like Mr. Lu who only care about enjoyment and look down on life and death.
You must know that a cup of tea with a quota of 1,000 yuan in the secret realm actually does not contain a few tea leaves. Being able to purchase these five kilograms requires not only a lot of financial resources, but also the recognition of you by the station!
With a smile on his face, Lu Qifeng originally wanted to shirk it a little, but his eyes were firmly attracted by the box opened in Elaine's hand!
The girl carefully opened the ribbon, and inside the box lay a palm-sized butterfly hairpin. The careful Yang Le even specially selected the pink color.
Lu Qifeng, who originally wanted to laugh at him for being so stingy, suddenly seemed to have discovered a new world, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Is this Xinglan Ice Silk?"
"You prodigal son, did you find someone to turn him into a hairpin?"
"wrong!"
"This color, this smell, this..."
"Don't tell me that you ground the pink Lithospermum into powder and then colored it!"
How could Yang Le have time to pay attention to this old man? The father and daughter, immersed in joy, were living in their own world at the moment.
Elaine seemed to like this gift very much. It was not until Yang Le pinned it on her that she remembered what Lu Qifeng said. Her face immediately became hesitant and she asked Yang Le in a low voice:
"Dad, although I don't know what Grandpa Lu is talking about, this hairpin should be very precious, right?"
"It's important for you to practice now, or we..."
The words he retreated were not spoken for a long time. Although his little hands had already touched the hairpin on his head, he was still reluctant to pull it off.
Yang Le looked at Elaine's appearance and said with some distress:
"Daughter, dad is rich now. If he were outside, he would be a billionaire!"
"So, I hope you can be like a little princess from now on, and no one can bully you anymore!"
Tears of emotion burst into her eyes. Although Elaine has never been bullied since Yang Le regained consciousness, what girl doesn't have a princess dream?
Besides, she originally lived that kind of life!
Some little girls who had a lot of feelings suddenly fell into deep thought. When they saw such exquisite hairpins, they couldn't help but think of how they looked when they wore Lolita skirts.
"If you really want to play with us, I suggest you change your clothes first!"
"Although I am a leader, I can't open a backdoor for you!"
Yang Nale's words appeared in her mind again, and she recalled the time when we picked up bottles together, which was so beautiful and distant.
A crystal teardrop fell quietly, and the little girl subconsciously said:
"I don't know how tall Nile is now..."
Hearing Elaine's words, Yang Le couldn't help but think of that brat who was nicknamed "Little Overlord". It seemed that there was a chaos in heaven, and the first person to be affected was his cheap son.
Looking at his daughter's sad expression, Yang Le touched her little head again and said softly:
"Daughter, don't worry, dad will definitely find happiness!"
Lu Qifeng looked at the father and daughter in confusion. He couldn't say anything for a while, so he simply made a cup of tea with thyme. He just took a sip. When he walked out of the room, he heard Yang
The sound of joy came.
"Mr. Lu, I heard that you have the habit of smoking, so I made you a smoking pole using the skin of the sky-swallowing python..."
"Pfft~"
Before Yang Le could finish what he said, Lu Qifeng spurted out the tea he had just drank. He put down the teacup and grabbed what was in Yang Le's hand, and said with some heartache:
"I heard before that your kid was doing well in there, but now I think those people are talking nonsense!"
"Did you turn the Loulan Secret Realm upside down?"
"It's just a waste of resources!"
Unexpectedly, the old boy would be so excited because he just made a smoking pole out of the skin of the sky-swallowing python. Then Yang Le stopped thinking about it and took out two spiritual stones in his hand, handed them to the old man and said:
"I don't think this sky-swallowing python can amplify energy. Maybe you will get more energy when you smoke!"
"Here! There are still two low-grade spirit stones here. How about I grind them into powder according to the specifications of Aunt Zhang's house and set up a spirit gathering array for you?"
"What did you say!"
"Crushed into powder and placed in formation?"
"You've read too many novels, haven't you?"
This kid really gave him too many surprises. Although these things were not within his eyes, Yang Le's unique method of using them opened his eyes!
Then he seemed to have thought of something, and asked with a puzzled look:
"Who is Aunt Zhang?"
I don’t know why this old boy cares about the old woman he has never met before. Out of politeness, Yang Le answered truthfully:
"Aunt Zhang is the mother of Zhang Mengmeng, a distant relative of Longhu Mountain's old Celestial Master Zhang Daoyun's family and a close disciple, that is, her grandma. According to her seniority, she should belong to the Celestial Master..."
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Lu Qifeng stopped him immediately. This was not Cha Sandai. What did he care about? So he changed his approach and asked:
"Is this old lady an ordinary person?"
Unexpectedly, Lu Qifeng could deduce the identity of the old lady based on only such a little information. Yang Le replied with a happy face:
"Mr. Lu, how did you know?"
"Before, I was afraid that the energy in the spirit stone would hurt her body, so I thought of grinding it into powder."
"That's not all, I also removed some of the spiritual power from the gallbladders of several sky-swallowing pythons and made a bowl of snake gall soup with mild medicinal properties. I believe the old man should be able to live a healthy and peaceful old age!"
To be continued...