After The Rebirth Of The Wealthy Young Master Who Was Replaced

Chapter 37: The key to breaking the shame

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Zhan Wuyou was very willing to chat with Wang Zhi.

Wang Zhi is also eager to find someone to regain the intimacy of communicating in his mother tongue.

The two hit it off.

Zhan Wuyou answered Wang Zhi's question first, "Master Yan went out for a morning run."

"Ah." Wang Zhi shouted dryly.

Heart said: It's later than before, no wonder there are so many wise kings throughout the ages, and when they meet a beautiful other partner, they will respect this king and don't go to court early. The hero is sad about the beauty pass, and Lord Yan is destined not to pass the little rabbit's pass.

Zhan Wuyou didn't pay attention to his short words, and opened a pair of watery eyes, three parts curious and seven parts envious, "Is France fun? Have you gone shopping?"

"...En" Take a walk, either on the road of black French road administration or on the road of looking for clues. How can I have time to go shopping.

Zhan Wuyou frowned slightly, and let out a soft 'ah'. "Is it not convenient to answer the questions I ask? Are they related to confidentiality? Then..." He stood up hesitantly, looking very reluctant, "Then I won't ask."

"etc!"

Wang Zhi reacted after he realized that staying in France for the past few days had tortured him to the core, and he couldn't speak some complicated vocabulary, so he tried to use 'en', 'ah', and 'oh' for non-initiative and necessary communication. class instead. Anyway, those who come to talk to him will continue to talk on their own.

Who knows that encountering a similar situation has already formed a conditioned reflex.

He patted his face, trying to save the only audience present, "No, no, no, there's nothing to keep secret. Hey," Wang Zhi patted his thigh, and took the initiative to start a conversation, "What's so interesting about France! Let me tell you, luckily You left early, the food there is really not as good as ours in Greater China. When I was there, all I wanted was to eat in one bite!"

"Ah," Zhan Wuyou sighed deeply.

Wang Zhi got even more excited, "You don't know, I'll be living on plain water for the next few days. Thanks to the discovery... Cough, I came back early!"

"Yeah." Zhan Wuyou smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked. "Then what would Brother Wang want to eat in the afternoon? You can tell Auntie, Auntie's Dongpo pork is so tender. You will definitely like it."

The key thing has been refined and extracted in my mind—discovery

Found evidence

"You didn't feel it until you said it. It's strange to think about it when you say it." Wang Zhi found that he was not suitable for chatting at the moment.

What a mouth!

He took a deep breath, intending to end the conversation, "Then I'll go talk to my aunt."

"Brother Wang." Zhan Wuyou called to stop him, this little bastard finally got out of his shell, how could he let him run away so easily.

Wang Zhi looked back at him.

"Brother Wang, that." Zhan Wuyou smiled shyly at him, then bit his lips in embarrassment, looking ashamed as if he wanted to say something, "That, it means that you have been with the master for a long time, so I will I want to ask you, the master recently asked me to go to the training room to practice five hours a day, it is too difficult. You said, if I ask the master to shorten the time, will he be angry?" The last few words sounded louder Say smaller.

Wang Zhi heard it clearly.

He stood there thinking for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "You? Go to the training room for five hours a day?"

Where is this going

Is Lord Yan finally tired of the limp and coquettish little white rabbit? Changed to the route of raising violent output rabbits

It shouldn't be!

But Zhan Wuyou seemed to realize that he had asked a stupid question, and stood up with a blushing face, "I'm talking nonsense, it's okay, it's okay, I'm leaving first."

As soon as he turned around, he ran away like a little rabbit.

Wang Zhi: "...Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai!"

·

Yan Qing entered the yard when Wang Zhi Tanxing was frustrated.

Wang Zhi stood up and greeted him.

Yan Qing glanced at him coldly.

Wang Zhi felt that he had read it from it—staying there, waiting for me to talk about it after taking a shower.

·

When Yan Qing went to the room to take a shower, Zhan Wuyou had obediently gone to the training room.

Yan Qing takes one hour a day to train with him, and the rest of the time is evenly distributed to teachers with excellent professional skills.

I learned fighting in the morning.

This teacher used to be the champion of Thai black boxing, and he was famous for his fierce shots.

As a 'beginner', Zhan Wuyou is currently learning parrying and side kicking. Repeating this kind of action is actually very boring, in order to let the muscles develop conditioned reflexes.

He had been kicking for forty minutes, and was sweating all over. He was about to stop and take a break according to the weak chicken figure, when he saw Wang Zhi come around.

For a person like Wang Zhi, gossip is engraved in his bones.

He dropped such a 'bomb', can he bear it

Zhan Wuyou missed two beats of breathing, deliberately stepped on the air in a horizontal kick, waved his hand to the coach tiredly, and said weakly, "Sorry, I really can't do it anymore, please let me rest for five minutes first?"

The boxing champion crossed his arms and said, "Only five minutes."

Zhan Wuyou said ok, and sat on a bench beside him.

Wang Zhi quietly walked around to sit beside him, and graciously handed over a bottle of water.

"Thank you." Zhan Wuyou was really thirsty, he took tons of water and drank half a bottle before stopping.

Wang Zhi raised his eyebrows and glanced at the boxing champion, then turned his attention to Zhan Wuyou. The breath of gossip was already on the verge of coming out, "Why did Lord Yan suddenly ask you to train?"

Zhan Wuyou sighed lightly.

This kind of long story and the ups and downs of the matter made Wang Zhi's eyes shine.

Under his increasingly expectant eyes, Zhan Wuyou briefly talked about the assassination of the Handed down Auction, and then concluded, "I'm still too useless."

"Indeed." Wang Zhi blurted out.

Half a second later, he came to his senses and slapped his mouth fiercely, "It's really too thrilling. Look at my mouth, it's broken! It should be hit."

Zhan Wuyou glanced at Wang Zhi in disappointment.

This is a look that I know that you are not punctuating a sentence at all, but I don't pursue it.

"Brother Wang," Zhan Wuyou sighed again, as if chatting, "Did the master tell you about the traitor?"

"A traitor?" Wang Zhi felt that he had missed more than a dozen episodes of the series during his time in France, and this time around, he couldn't even keep up with the rhythm of Little White Rabbit.

"Ah!" Zhan Wuyou glanced left and right, his expression more confused than Wang Zhi's, "Is it impossible to say? Did I cause trouble?" As he spoke, his eyes turned red. "I, I'm going to confess my mistake to the master."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Wang Zhi hurriedly pulled him back.

He came up to gossip, and if Lord Yan knew about it, he would be criticized no matter what. He coughed and became serious, "It's not the first time this kind of traitor has happened to me. I just came back and there are many things to deal with. It's inconvenient for Lord Yan to send me there so I didn't mention it."

"Really?" Zhan Wuyou hesitated.

"Of course it's true!" Wang Zhi and the little white rabbit stared at each other.

Forty seconds later, failing to compare with the opponent, he blinked first.

He rubbed his eyes with pantothenic acid, and felt that Zhan Wuyou was simply poisonous, and he didn't want to compete with him in a naive competition like 'who can keep his eyes open longer', "It's okay, it's okay, isn't it a traitor, who has been molested in recent years There are no less than three people who betrayed Master Yan, and they are not caught out every time, so what is it this time, can it be as important as the matter at hand?"

Zhan Wuyou asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

Wang Zhi glanced at the weak little white rabbit whose forehead was covered with sweat.

Then, as if to prove himself, he took out an incomplete shoe print from his pocket.

The shoe prints flashed before Wuyou's eyes.

Wang Zhi straightened up, "Do you know what this is?"

There was a storm in Zhan Wuyou's mind, with a look of innocence on his face, "What?"

"This is the key to breaking the shame!"

Zhan Wuyou: "..." God damn the key to breaking shame.