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

Zhang Qilin didn't say anything. During the years he was in Tibet, the Zhang family had undergone tremendous changes, because he found that not only were there more Zhang family members in China, but also abroad...

They are not from the Zhang family, but from the outside, but they will also respond to his bone whistle.

But Zhang Qilin had no intention of exercising the power of the patriarch.

"Little official, come and try." Zhang Qiyuan took out a magic wand, which he had looted from the magic world, "Lumos, repeat after me, Lumos."

Zhang Qilin took the wand and imitated Zhang Qiyuan's movements and pronunciation: "Lumos."

There was no movement.

Zhang Qiyuan took back the wand and replaced it with another one: "Try this one, Lumos."

Zhang Qilin continued to repeat this action.

Black Glasses asked Zhang Haike: "What are they doing?"

Zhang Haike replied: "To test whether the clan leader has magical talent."

"Do you have talent?" The man with black glasses tilted his head and saw that the mute failed again.

Zhang Haike shook his head: "I can't feel any magic at all." And the Zhang family is sure that they don't have the genes of wizards. Even if they carry some special genes, they are Qilin.

"Damn it, why can't I do it?" Zhang Qiyuan tried all the wands, "Xiaoke, we have to study the automatic triggering wand."

Zhang Haike rolled his eyes and said, "Chairman, why didn't you think of studying this when I failed?"

"You should know yourself. I raised Xiaoguan. How can you compare with him?" Zhang Qiyuan said fluently without any hesitation. "We must find a way to solve this problem. Otherwise, no one in the Zhang family will be able to summon house elves. Even if you increase the elves' fertility rate, the Zhang family will not be able to use them."

That makes sense, and I am convinced again.

Zhang Haike nodded. He couldn't refuse any request from Zhang Qiyuan at all: "That makes sense, my dear chairman."

"Don't use that damn British accent." Zhang Qiyuan said with disgust.

The man with black glasses raised his hand: "Mr. Chairman, can I try?"

Zhang Qiyuan took a look and said, "Okay, but there is a request."

The man with black glasses said with a playful smile: "Please give me your orders."

"As long as you are with Xiaoguan, you have to supervise what he says." Zhang Qiyuan stood there and touched Zhang Qilin's head. "I don't mind you calling him dumb, because he will also call you blind. This is his first friendship. I hope this friendship will last long enough."

Zhang Qilin grabbed Zhang Qiyuan's hand, hinting Zhang Qiyuan not to continue.

The man with black glasses stopped smiling and became serious, with the dangerous aura on his body no longer concealed: "You want to recruit me? Or do you want me to become an outer disciple of the Zhang family?"

He is not stupid. Zhang Qiyuan has revealed a lot of his abilities, and Zhang Haike has also said some confidential words.

Anyway, he had no choice.

The only feasible thing is to cling to the dumb man's thigh and become a member of the Zhang family.

"That's fine. We are the same kind. We all have long lifespans and are also different species. In that case, why don't you join us?" Zhang Qiyuan bluntly exposed the secret of the man with black glasses.

These words caused Zhang Haike to glance at the man with black glasses frequently.

The man with black glasses jumped up in shock: "I don't want to be taken to the research institute by you."

Zhang Haike frowned: "You are the friend of the clan leader, the friend predicted by the chairman himself, I will not arrest you."

"Xiaoguan, what do you think?" Zhang Qiyuan sat down and leaned against Zhang Qilin. "It may not be easy for him to survive alone."

Zhang Qilin looked at Black Glasses. He couldn't see clearly the eyes behind Black Glasses' sunglasses, but Black Glasses could see the sincerity in Zhang Qilin's eyes.

"Okay, Dumb, the chairman is right, we are the same kind."

Zhang Qiyuan clapped his hands and said, "Very good. Since you have joined the Zhang family, you are now a member of the clan leader's guard. Your current mission is to take good care of the clan leader. When you return home, you will need to return to the Zhang family for training."

The man with black glasses was speechless. So I am a mute nanny now?

However, thinking about Zhang Qilin's living conditions, Black Glasses actually felt that Zhang Qiyuan's arrangement made sense.

Zhang Qilin would not abandon any of his companions. Black Glasses would naturally feel much more relaxed when partnering with such a person, as he could rely on him and be trusted. His role was probably to supervise Zhang Qilin to eat and drink on time, and to talk more...

"Make sure to complete the chairman's mission."

Zhang Qilin subtly sensed Hei Xia Zi's thoughts. He pressed the back of Zhang Qiyuan's neck, causing Zhang Qiyuan to shrink his neck: "Are you going to squeeze me unconscious? Look at me, Zhang Qilin!"

Zhang Qilin didn't dare to speak, he looked up at the ceiling.

The delicious cakes and juices brought by Fugui were placed on the dining table. He did not disturb Zhang Qiyuan. He came quietly and left quietly.

This made Hei Xia Zi very jealous, and so did Zhang Haike.

The two men looked at each other and watched the show in silence.

It is very difficult to appease Zhang Qiyuan once he gets upset. Zhang Qilin knows this very well.

"You bastard! You secretly became mute! And you secretly learned bad things!"

Facing Zhang Qiyuan's accusation, Zhang Qilin opened his mouth and said, "I was wrong. I'm sorry."

Zhang Qiyuan sneered: "Then what?"

Under the gaze of Zhang Qiyuan, Zhang Qilin got up and walked to the bedroom, pulled out a black box from under the bed, and opened the mechanism with his two long fingers.

"apologize."

The man with black glasses poked Zhang Haike: "The mute is guarding this box very closely and won't let me touch it."

Zhang Haike was also a little curious.

Zhang Qiyuan looked at the shining thangka and smiled: "Did you make it yourself?"

Seeing that Zhang Qiyuan had been coaxed, Zhang Qilin breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiao Zhang helped a little."

Zhang Qiyuan looked at the pictures one by one. Most of them were beautiful scenes that Zhang Qilin had seen, and there were also some religious portraits with a divine elegance.

"Which Xiao Zhang? Is he the one from the temple?"

Zhang Qilin replied: "And the little Zhang who guards the gate."

Zhang Haike listened in silence to the conversation between the Zhang family head and another deputy head, and was surprised to find that they didn't know any of the Zhang family members at all, or didn't remember their names.

This bad habit must have been passed on to the clan leader by Zhang Qiyuan.

Zhang Haike felt sad for those members of the Zhang family who did not deserve to have a name.

Damn Zhang Qiyuan!

"You have to keep drawing for me. I like it very much." The hateful Zhang Qiyuan made another request to the clan leader, "You have to prepare gifts for me every time we meet."

Zhang Qilin nodded: "Okay." After that, Zhang Qilin turned his head to look at Zhang Qiyuan who was absorbed in looking at the card and reminded him, "Gift."

Zhang Qiyuan didn't hear it, this thangka of the snow mountain is really beautiful.

The man in black glasses laughed secretly when he saw Zhang Qilin actively asking for a gift but being ignored.

"What are you laughing at, you blind man?" Zhang Qiyuan pulled the thangka back into his arms. "Your saliva is spraying everywhere! Don't dirty the gift I gave you."

Zhang Qilin pulled Zhang Qiyuan's sleeve: "A gift for me."

Zhang Qiyuan heard it this time: "I have prepared a lot for you. I hid some of them in cemeteries in China. You can go and look for them. As for the rest, guess what they are?"