This young insect catcher is as steady as an old dog

Chapter 126: Wang Lao Counseling (2020)

In this way, when Wang Qing went around and returned to Baishi Village again, it was already night.

Baishi Village is as peaceful as ever. In the old Wang's house, forest guard Zhang Dazhuang held his wine glass and wept uncontrollably—Zhang Dazhuang's blind date failed again.

Zhang Dazhuang wiped his tears, drank a glass of wine and said: "Grandpa Wang, it's been forty-seven times, and I have failed forty-seven times in a row. Do you think it's easy for me? Why can't I succeed in blind dates smoothly?"

Old man Wang ate two peanuts and said, "Da Zhuang, what's wrong this time, why are you still crying? Tell me, it feels good to say it, what happened today?"

Zhang Dazhuang choked with sobs and said, "Today actually went smoothly. That girl is quite beautiful. I like her manners. She said that she is also quite satisfied with me. This is the first time that my blind date went so smoothly..."

Old man Wang ate two more peanuts and said, "Why, could it be that the other party's family disagreed, or did something happen?"

"En." Zhang Dazhuang nodded and said, "Our blind date was good, but a man suddenly appeared. He said to the woman, I will raise our child together, and I will not run away anymore. Then they hugged each other. The man held the woman's hand and touched the woman's belly together."

When Old Man Wang heard Zhang Dazhuang's revelation, he almost spit out half a sip of wine from his mouth.

The grass by the river is green and green, withering and flourishing every year, the wild fire is endless, and the spring breeze is green again.

"I don't know whether to thank that man or resent him." Zhang Dazhuang drank a glass of wine with tears in his eyes and said, "Later I figured it out, I should still hate him, because without him, I wouldn't have this sad blind date, and I ordered a large table of dishes, and I paid for it in the end!"

Zhang Dazhuang thumped the stone table vigorously, venting his depression that he couldn't even be a successor.

The old man Wang rubbed his chin and said: "People's hearts are not old, people's hearts are not old, by the way, you have a blind date this afternoon, and there is still a large table of dishes left. What about those dishes? Why didn't you pack them back?"

Zhang Dazhuang said with tears in his eyes: "Grandpa Wang, I didn't even think about packing food at that time. When I paid the bill, it was like a big clock in my head, beating non-stop. I didn't remember until I went out. I still had several dishes left untouched."

The old man Wang said with a straight face: "Da Zhuang, your grandpa Wang is going to talk about you now. You said that a big table of dishes, but you didn't pack some for your grandpa Wang, you should bring some back for your mother."

Following Old Man Wang's words, Zhang Dazhuang kept nodding his head and wiping away his tears.

Wang Qing sighed lightly, came to the back of the house, and saw the dizzy bee and bee on the ground.

Although it has completely broken through the racial limit, the big needle bee and the little bee seem to be better at hiding their breath, even better than little green and little black.

It is the dizzy state that makes Wang Qing suspect that Xiaofeng can protect the old Wang's family.

However, just as Wang Qing showed some killing intent towards the house, the bee lying on the ground dizzy disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Wang Qing unsteadily.

"I've heard about it from Laohua and the others. Congratulations, you finally broke through and found your own path."

Facing Wang Qing's praise, Xiaofeng hiccupped and then swung her big needle, as if she was being modest.

Wang Qing carefully observed the appearance of the little bee after breaking through. The crooked patterns all over her body have a unique sense of beauty.

As if the lines were painted with splashed ink after being drunk, Wang Qing saw the shadow of old man Wang more and more on Xiaofeng's body.

After decades of training between life and death, it is difficult to break through, but because of a sudden epiphany because of drinking, Wang Qing can't describe whether the story between Xiaofeng and grandpa is inspirational or something else.

If you just look at the first half, the grandfather gave the little bee freedom, and a generation of abandoned bees eventually became kings. The story of the little bee is definitely an inspirational template.

But Xiaofeng's breakthrough eventually returned to wine. If she hadn't returned to Old Man Wang, Xiaofeng might never be able to find a way to break through.

From this point of view, Xiaofeng seems to have wasted decades in vain.

However, if Little Bee had stayed by Old Man Wang's side, it would have been impossible to grow to where it is now.

Time also, life also.

Without continuing to think, Wang Qing asked, "Did anything special happen at home in the past month or so?"

Xiaofeng shook her head in a daze, as if she was in a state of drunkenness, and it took a while before she gave an answer to Wang Qing——for more than a month, there was no hostile or murderous existence, and everything should be normal.

Wang Qing looked at Xiaofeng's swaying appearance. If it was the former Xiaofeng, he would probably challenge him, but the current Xiaofeng's expression does not show any fighting spirit.

Wang Qing shook his head and said: "Since there is nothing wrong, you can go back. I will go to the Kunshan Mountains to find a small fist stone and leave. It may take a month or more to come back again. Thank you for your hard work."

The little bee waved the bee needle to signal Wang Qing not to care, and then flew down, intending to share half a bottle of good wine with Wang Qing, but just after flying back, she found that Wang Qing had left.

gurgling...

Half a bottle of wine was finally poured into the stomach of the little bee, and the little bee fell from mid-air into the courtyard of the old Wang's house like a fallen leaf.

The dazed little bee seemed to remember something. A few days ago, a stranger came to the old Wang's house, causing some disturbances.

But that person is not hostile, so there should be no problem.

Thinking of this, Xiaofeng fell asleep again in a daze.

...

As the night darkened, Wang Qing checked the safety of his own house and went to the Kunshan Mountains, deciding to choose an excellent small fist stone.

In the Wang family compound, Zhang Dazhuang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and finally left with a melancholy face. The old man Wang also thought of something, and rubbed his head in confusion.

Just three days ago, old man Wang saw a young senior trainer wearing a golden badge, probably in his early twenties.

Logically speaking, this is nothing. In the Zhangjia restaurant at the east end of the village, a senior trainer would occasionally appear every other month. Generally speaking, these big shots would not pay much attention to them.

As a result, just three days ago, this young senior trainer, who seemed to have a bright future, suddenly walked in front of him, and then knelt down.

Yes, he went out three days ago and decided to go for a walk, and then the young senior trainer knelt in front of him, saying that he wanted to worship him as his teacher, and begged him to accept him.

The old man Wang explained in every possible way, but the young man refused to listen, and he wanted to learn from his teacher desperately.

Old man Wang has lived for so many years, although he will not admit it to outsiders, even in front of his grandson and granddaughter, but he clearly knows his weight.

Don't look at him always talking about building an elf center in Baishi village in front of Wang Qing, forming a noble family, and asking Wang Qing to trample the younger generation of the old Xia family under his feet.

By the way, I also want to motivate Wang Qing.

As for building an elf center in Baishi Village, do you really think that being a trainer can build an elf center?

Manpower, material resources, money, relationships, their old Wang family has just lived a good life recently, and they have nothing. It is not so easy to build an elf center even if the old Xia family wants to build an elf center.

Old man Wang himself knows what level he is. When he was young, he raised a flying mantis and a large needle bee, and finally released them all. He said he had strength, but he himself didn't believe it.

Cowhide can be blown, but blowing at the door of the house is enough.

So when he saw a promising young senior trainer kneeling in front of him, wanting to worship him as a teacher, Old Man Wang panicked.

After confirming that the other party is not a liar.

The first thing that Old Man Wang thought of was whether this incident would cause trouble for the old Wang family, and whether it would affect Wang Qing who was admitted to the Elf Academy and could not graduate...