Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

Ji Fan and Yang Xueli entered the tent, which was built by Zhang Qiyuan not long ago. The space inside was huge, with three wardrobes alone. They looked at each other, both a little embarrassed to open them.

"Sister Xueli, did you bring clothes?" Ji Fan asked.

Yang Xueli sat on the bed to calm her dizzy mind: "The bag is lost."

Got it!

Ji Fan walked out of the tent and said to Zhang Qiyuan, "Chairman, Sister Xueli has no clothes to wear."

Ji Fan's own clothes are too small for Yang Xueli to wear.

Zhang Qiyuan said nonchalantly: "Just pick one up for yourself. I'm too lazy to find one for you."

Ji Fan made an OK gesture, turned back, opened the closet, started rummaging through clothes that could be worn, and then found a pair of jeans from among a pile of dresses.

It's not easy.

It’s a great honor for Sister Xueli to be able to wear a pair of pants!

Chairman's wardrobe, everyone knows it!!

Yang Xueli simply wore a short-sleeved shirt and jeans. She originally wanted to wear a jacket, but when she got close to the barbecue grill, she almost sweated from the heat.

Hu Bayi came over and asked, "How is it? What do you want to eat?"

Yang Xueli noticed the gossipy look in the chairman's eyes and understood that the meal was almost over and the chairman was bored. She did not refuse Hu Bayi's hospitality: "Not bad, I want to eat cheese lobster."

Hu Bayi worked tirelessly to cut the huge lobster into small pieces, then brought it to Yang Xueli and poured her a glass of warm water.

Yang Xueli raised her fork and took a few bites when she heard Zhang Qiyuan say, "To celebrate Xueli's recovery, let's raise our glasses!!"

Those who drink tea drink tea, those who drink wine drink wine, and those who drink warm water drink warm water.

The man with black glasses was curious about Yang Xueli's condition. He observed her for a long time, but apart from the fact that her eyeballs were no longer blue, he didn't notice anything else. Oh, her aura was exceptionally clean.

It's like entering the furnace and tempering my whole body.

"What do you want to ask?" Yang Xueli had a good impression of Black Glasses, and he was a reliable teammate.

Black Glasses clinked glasses with Yang Xueli and said with a smile, "How do you feel about the chairman's stove?"

Yang Xueli felt the gossiping gazes around her and cleared her throat: "It's a bit like the feeling of polishing a stone. After the pain is over, I just feel hot and numb."

Black Glasses couldn't help but complain: "Did the chairman install a burning stone mill in his furnace?"

"Since you are so curious, I will throw you in and let you experience it yourself." Zhang Qiyuan held the black-eyed man's head, "It's a good opportunity for me to try and see if I can refine a pair of flaming eyes for you."

Black Glasses raised his hands in surrender: "Chairman, I am not a stone monkey, but I can't withstand your Six Flames Fire."

Zhang Qiyuan let go of his hand and kicked the man with black glasses: "Don't use my fire, use your own fire."

Bake your own special edition.

Before Black Glasses could react and say anything, he heard Suzaku, who was lying under the grill, call out. He turned around and met Suzaku's excited eyes.

At first glance, it is clear that they are eager to try to burn the black bear~

After finishing the trip to Kunlun, Black Glasses and Suzaku were packed up and sent to Hong Mansion.

Before leaving, Zhang Qiyuan specifically reminded him: "Don't wear black. You'll look like a big black rat and scare my little god of wealth."

"Little God of Wealth?" The man with black glasses glanced at Zhang Qilin.

Zhang Qilin nodded slightly, indicating that he would listen to Yuan.

Black Glasses was not actually asking this, but wanted to know how the chairman could be sure that this child was the reincarnation of the God of Wealth?

"Okay, I'll give you a gift then."

Zhang Qiyuan said disdainfully: "Your vision is so weird. I have already prepared a golden nanmu abacus, which has been blessed in Xiaoke's office."

After these words were spoken, not only Black Glasses, but even Zhang Qilin fell silent.

Black Glasses went to Beijing alone. He specifically asked Zhang Qiyuan what identity he would use when the time came.

Zhang Qiyuan's original words were: "What? You want me to give you a stage name?" Are you going to Hongfu to make your debut with the help of the opera troupe?

The man with black glasses smiled wider, and understood what Zhang Qiyuan meant: "I understand. From now on, my stage name will be Black Blind Man."

Zhang Qiyuan curled his lips: "You are not really blind."

Black Glasses thought for a moment and said, "What?"

Zhang Qiyuan naturally added: "Is it a good omen for another year?"

Seeing the two of them singing in duet, Zhang Qilin had to quickly stop the topic.

The man with black glasses was clinging to the wall of Hong Mansion, looking at the exquisite little God of Wealth in the yard that looked like a doll in a New Year picture. He was about to greet him with a smile, but his Vermillion Bird flew out without even saying hello.

A wing threw the black glasses over the wall, and they landed on the stone slabs in the yard and rolled several times.

Then he looked up and saw Suzaku nestling proudly in the arms of the little God of Wealth.

Well, he is not only the chairman’s little god of wealth, but also his little ancestor in the future.

The little God of Wealth held the warm Suzaku in his arms, and said in a slightly childish voice: "Are you the bodyguard that the master found?" He doesn't look very reliable.

But you can keep this beautiful bird!

And it seems that the black rat has really become a spirit...

*******

Without his partner Black Glasses, Zhang Qilin got a new task in the Zhang family.

Zhang Qiyuan introduced to Zhang Qilin in a heroic and confident manner: "Now, the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are complete. Xiaoguan, you take the C position..."

Zhang Qilin interrupted, fearing that Zhang Qiyuan would really let them form a group and debut: "I will be responsible for the teaching."

"Lin, Master Zhang is in the Fengxue Mountain Temple." Zhang Qiyuan began to talk nonsense, "The sky has been hung, Zhang Tian should be established, the year is Yuanzi, and the world's surname is Zhang..."

Even the latter part doesn’t care whether it rhymes or not.

Zhang Haike, who was standing by, was confused. He looked at the eight-year-old Mu Qilin, who was still dozing off, and asked, "Chairman, what do you want the clan leader to teach you personally?"

It won’t be singing and dancing rap!

This is all a piece of cake. Who in the Zhang family who has attended the Zhang family annual meeting is not an all-rounder? ?

There is no need for the patriarch to teach personally!

"I'll teach you how to maximize your Qilin tattoo." Zhang Qiyuan looked up at the sky. "The Zhang family's Qilin tattoo..."

Before he could finish his words, lightning crackled and fell.

Zhang Qiyuan stopped talking. He didn't want to be struck by lightning today. He was going shopping with Bao Bao, Hong Ruan and others later. His hairstyle couldn't be messy, and he also had to go to listen to the concert of so-and-so.

Zhang Qilin seemed to be thinking about something. He asked, "Is it different?"

Zhang Qiyuan nodded, then let Lei Qilin fly up into the clouds to eat the lightning.

Zhang Haike raised his eyebrows. In fact, there was no need for Zhang Qiyuan to say anything more. He vaguely sensed that the Zhang family was a tomb-robbing family and there was a deeper reason for this business.

The red root that Zhang Qiyuan fished for in Kunlun Mountain?

Underground world?

Is the Zhang family guarding a secret related to the underground world?

Zhang Qiyuan didn't want to say anything more. He waved his hand and said, "The rest is up to Xiaoguan. You guys practice first. I'm going to go out and play. The babies must be waiting anxiously."

Zhang Haike looked at Zhang Qiyuan in disbelief: "Aren't you Thunder Kirin? Don't you need to practice?"

"I am the Thunder Kirin. I am made of metal, wood, water, fire and earth. There is no thunder." Zhang Qiyuan said as a matter of course, counting on his fingers, "It's just you five. It has nothing to do with me~"

As Zhang Qilin, who knew Zhang Qiyuan's bad habits at school best, he said decisively: "Go and play."

If you don’t play outside, play here.

Whichever is the lesser of two evils.

Zhang Qiyuan stuck out his tongue slightly, then called out to Axue who was squatting and waiting on the side: "Let's go, let's go play!"

Zhang Haike said enviously: "Even tigers can go and play." As for him, besides working, he studies! !

Between this world and him must be destroyed.

Then Zhang Haike self-destructed.

Because the intensity of coach Zhang Qilin's training was a bit too much.

It made it seem as if all the practices Zhang Haike had mastered before were just like a child playing house.

Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, except for Zhang Derui who is still eight years old, oh, almost nine years old, he can be lazy, everyone else has to face the patriarch's high-intensity training.

However, the results were visible to the naked eye. Zhang Haike clearly felt that he had become more adept at controlling flames. The intensity and breadth had been greatly expanded, making it much easier to set fire to the sea.

When Zhang Xiaoshui was sparring with Zhang Haike, he even mutated and could actually manipulate ice.

"Water has different forms, not just ice." Zhang Qilin looked at Zhang Xiaoshui approvingly, then gave another suggestion, and finally said, "Xiaoshui can rest for an incense stick."

Well, the incense is electronic incense.

No harm or pollution.