"In the front." He nodded, "He also knows a little bit about this."
Hearing this, Zhuo Chuhui said: "Go and see!" He said to the wife beside him: "You stay, you don't have to go."
"Okay, then you father and son hurry over! Don't make people wait for a long time, I'll let the kitchen prepare food." Madam Zhuo said, motioning them to go quickly.
Therefore, the father and son went forward. When they came to the front, as soon as they entered the hall, Zhuo Chuhui saw that Hun Yuanzi was sitting sideways and drinking wine in a leisurely manner. When his eyes moved to the young man, he was a little surprised when he looked at that young man.
The young man dressed in blue clothes, sat quietly, with a thoughtful look. He didn't know what he was thinking. When he saw them coming in, he raised his eyes and looked at him, with a trace of surprise in his eyes. The eyes were also looking at him quietly.
This is his father's apprentice?Why are you so young?
He was slightly surprised. He originally thought that his father's apprentice should be his age, but unexpectedly it was a young man, such a young boy, which really surprised him.
"Xianjun." He saluted Hunyuanzi first and smiled: "I didn't expect to see Xianjun again soon."
"Yeah! The old man didn't expect to come back to your house so soon." Hun Yuanzi smiled and squinted at him, while taking a sip of wine, Feng Jiu glanced at Zhuo Chuhui. : "But it was her who came to you today, not the old man, you just need to be transparent as an old man."
Hearing this, the smile on Zhuo Chuhui's face was slightly stagnant, and he thought to himself that this fairy monarch still spoke so...directly.
"Feng Jiu, this is my father, Zhuo Chuhui." Zhuo Junyue introduced his father to Feng Jiu.
"Master Zhuo." Feng Jiu saluted and called.
"President Feng, please sit down." Zhuo Chuhui made a please gesture, and sat down with him.
"Master Zhuo, I would like to see the old lady, and also ask Master Zhuo to accompany me." She said directly.
Hearing this, Zhuo Chuhui paused slightly and looked at Feng Jiu, "Young Master Feng, I have already told me about the matter, but I still have a few questions to ask you."
"Excuse me," she said.
"You said that your master is called Chu Batian, and he is a well-known figure in the lower reaches of the mainland. Then, you know that the names are the same. How can you be sure that your master is my father?"
Hearing this, Feng Jiu curled his lips and smiled: "Aside from anything else, your appearance is similar to your father's seven or eight points. If you were not sure before, but after seeing your appearance, I can already Sure, you are his descendants."
Hearing this, Zhuo Chuhui was slightly startled.Is he similar to his father?It turns out that he and his father are somewhat similar. It turns out that his father's appearance is like this...
After a pause, he looked at the boy in front of him, his voice muttering as if he was talking to himself: "What about the descendants who found him? He is no longer there, how are we, and what to do with him? What?"
"I heard that your second son's legs are not good? I know a little bit of medical skills and can help him look." She didn't answer his words, but said them.
Yes, the person is gone, even if he finds his descendants, what can he do?She doesn't know anything else, but since she has accepted the kindness of her master, if his descendants have difficulties, she will try to help.