Marry first and try love: After a flash marriage, the boss becomes wild and promiscuous

Chapter 1445 Apprenticeship Banquet

After Fang Shiyou finished his speech, Caibao immediately raised his head and clapped his hands for his brother: "Good!"

Fang Shiyou was stunned, not knowing what to say, but he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Kid, you know what you are talking about!"

"Brother, have you been this powerful since you were a child?"

Damn, this really hits the spot for Fang Shiyou.

Wasn't he a genius who had shown amazing talent since childhood? So he started to brag to Caibao about his martial arts talent, and how auspicious clouds appeared in the sky and magpies climbed trees when he was born.

Zheng Shou listened and ate at the same time, and made a gesture to Shen Xi's head: This kid, is he really a genius? Why does he look like he is not very smart?

Shen Xi spread his hands: It’s hard to say.

Oh, that’s okay, continue eating.

So the meal ended...quickly, with Fang Shiyou talking.

He didn't even notice that the table near him, which was originally full of dishes, was cleared away in an instant.

I’m mainly afraid of being affected by his saliva.

After he finally finished the promotion with a lingering feeling, he felt hungry. He picked up the chopsticks and was about to start eating, but his eyes almost fell onto the table.

"No, where's the food?"

"Burp!" Zheng Shou burped loudly, picked his teeth with a toothpick, and pointed at the soup on the table: "Isn't this it?"

"There's only a little soup left!!"

"Young man, you don't know this, do you? The essence is in the soup. We specially reserved it for you."

Fang Shiyou: I have little education, so don’t fool me.

Just when he wanted to cry but had no tears, suddenly a piece of plump chicken butt appeared in his bowl. He looked up and saw Caibao smiling sweetly at him: "Brother, eat."

Woohoo… I’m so touched. How did she know that he loved eating chicken butts the most… and she even saved some for him…

I was even more touched. My sister still has a conscience.

Fang Shiyou gnawed on the fat and tender chicken butt, mixing it with the rice while it ate the broth on the table. It was so delicious that he cried.

I don’t know why, but the food tonight seems particularly delicious.

Shen Xi shook his head. This child was not used to eating with them for the first time. The rule in his family was that no matter how big or small the person was, they would just grab the food.

People like Fang Shiyou who talk too much can't even eat two chopsticks of food in her house.

But the child is really not picky. He eats the chicken with the broth from the meat dishes with relish. He even eats the bones of such a big chicken butt cleanly.

Zheng Shou was drinking tea with a cup in hand, but he kept looking at Fang Shiyou with his eyes secretly. Seeing that he didn't complain or act squeamish, he nodded secretly in his heart and gave Shen Xi a look.

Shen Xi looked up at the ceiling, as if nothing had happened.

You bastard, you can't be controlled by anyone.

Zheng Shou gritted his teeth and after a while, he finally asked, "Who is Fang Zhiyao to you?"

Fang Shiyou still had greasy rice grains on his lips. He looked up blankly and asked, "Do you know my grandfather?"

So that's why. No wonder he looked familiar. It turned out that he was the grandson of Fang Zhiyao, the defeated general.

Fang Zhiyao himself had average talent, but unexpectedly he raised a good grandson.

The key point is that Fang Zhiyao, this old guy, couldn't stand losing. After he lost the sparring match, he got angry with Zheng Shou and returned to his hometown angrily. He also spread the word that Zheng Shou's methods during the sparring match were not orthodox and that his victory was unfair.

Zheng Shou was very angry. Of course, winning or losing was the most important thing in a competition. What was the orthodoxy? Besides, his Fang family was orthodox? How could anyone in the world have a unified standard to claim that they were orthodox?

The Fang family brags every day that they are the descendants of Fang Shiyu, but it is still unclear whether Fang Shiyu has any descendants.

So Zheng Shou simply spread the news of Fang Zhiyao's miserable defeat, and the Fang family was ridiculed by the martial arts family at once. Well, from then on, Zheng Shou had a grudge against the Fang family.

Whenever they meet, the two will inevitably have a verbal fight (really, Fang Zhiyao won’t follow him).

Seeing Fang Zhiyao's grandson now, Zheng Shou smiled and stroked his beard, acting like a master: "I once sparred with him."

Fang Shiyou put down the bowl and said directly: "Needless to say, you must have won."

"Oh?" Fang Zhiyao's grandson is so likable?

"Given my grandfather's personality, he has defeated countless people over the past few decades. He counts them every day, but I have never heard of your name. Needless to say, he must have lost."

Only then did Zheng Shou look at Fang Shiyou seriously. He had thought that this boy was a fool, but he didn't expect that he actually had brains.

Fang Shiyou suddenly lunged forward, knelt down in front of Zheng Shou, and clasped his hands together: "Grandmaster, please accept my disciple's greetings."

"Dong Dong Dong" he kowtowed to Zheng Shou three times.

Zheng Shou almost jumped up, unable to maintain his image as a superior person.

"Hey... who is your master? Don't shout nonsense."

"Didn't you eat my apprenticeship banquet tonight?"

When he said this, everyone present was stunned.

Except Chen Chuan and the treasure.

One of them curled his lips and smiled, while the other tilted his head back and looked around in confusion, not understanding the situation.

Shen Xi glared at Fang Shiyou and said, "Please tell me clearly, who agreed to this banquet as a disciple-apprenticeship banquet?"

Those who learn martial arts pay the most attention to inheritance and rituals.

Shen Xi can accept many students and teach them in any way, but it is different for the entry-level disciples. There are many rules. Unlike Chen Chuan, who said he would accept Huang Haohui as his disciple, he just raised his hand and said a word and accepted him. It is not formal.

Fang Shiyou looked at Shen Xi innocently: "I told you today that you came to recognize the master, and you didn't object. I asked you to have dinner with the master, and you agreed. This is not a master-apprentice banquet, what is this?"

You little juice!!

Shen Xi slapped her thigh in anger. She had just said that he was a fool, but now it turned out that she was the clown!

How hateful!

Chen Chuan hugged his daughter and explained to her softly: "Bao'er, you see, this is it, there is no free lunch in the world, and the same goes for dinner."

"Oh oh." Caibao pretended to understand as usual and nodded.

Shen Xi's face straightened: "You said that, I didn't agree."

Zheng Shou snorted: "You are so beautiful that you want to join our sect!"

Impossible! Absolutely impossible! They are very particular about accepting disciples, and they will never accept anyone casually.

Zheng Shou was very persistent on this point.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have accepted only Shen Xi for so many years. There were so many people who wanted to become his disciples, but he rejected them all.

Not to mention that he is Fang Zhiyao's grandson. Just based on his relationship with his grandfather, it was generous of Zheng Shou not to kick him out.

Fang Shiyou looked at Shen Xi and got straight to the point: "Master, my family is rich. Every year I give you five million to honor you and you can spend it as you like."

Shen Xi sat up straight at once: "How much?"

"Five million. You can add more if it's not enough."

"How can this be so kind..."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Zheng Shou suddenly burst into a violent cough.