Siheyuan: Rebirth of the Silly Pillar, with incredible understanding

"Cat Alley?"

Li Baoguo was slightly startled after hearing Zhuzi's words.

"Have you heard about the medicinal diet?"

He knew that Zhuzi was learning about medicinal diet recently because of Mr. Yang.

He Yuzhu nodded.

The deaf old lady gave herself an address.

But He Yuzhu is not a fool. The world is so chaotic now, and the deaf old lady's identity was somewhat unusual before, so he will not just let it go like this.

Ask the master first to see what's going on.

After all, compared to himself, the master must have seen more of the world than himself.

When Li Baoguo saw this, he searched carefully in his mind.

Cat Alley... this name is very familiar, he must have been there before.

After a long time, Li Baoguo finally had an impression.

"Zhuzi, there seems to be news about medicinal food in this Mao Alley. That was more than ten years ago."

Nothing had been established at that time, and there were still some palace forces in Sijiu City.

There is indeed news that there has been medicinal food over there in Maoxiang'er.

There were even vague rumors that a certain herbal medicine master in the palace had also appeared, which attracted the attention of a group of people at that time.

But at that time, Li Baoguo was still focused on cooking and didn't pay much attention to things outside of this industry.

After listening to the master's narration, He Yuzhu nodded slightly.

It seems that the deaf old lady did not lie to herself.

Then he had to find a chance to visit this cat alley as soon as possible. After all, the master's condition did not allow him to delay.

"Zhuzi, this world is not safe. Remember to be careful when you go out alone."

Li Baoguo knew what Zhuzi was going to do, but he didn't stop him.

After all, Mr. Yang accepted Zhu Zhu as his apprentice and taught him Chinese martial arts. The relationship between master and apprentice was no worse than his.

Zhu Zhu helps find medicinal food and treats Mr. Yang. This is indeed what he should do.

Of course, Li Baoguo not only had a master-disciple relationship with Zhu Zhu, but also regarded Zhu Zhu as his own son.

Even though Zhu Zhu has learned martial arts now, he still has to tell Zhu Zhu to be careful.

"Don't worry, master, I know what's going on."

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In the evening, He Yuzhu greeted his master, Boss Yang and others and got off work.

Today he brought five lunch boxes.

One was prepared for Jia Dongxu, and the other three were eaten by himself and Yu Yu. The other one was the pork ribs broth that he specially stewed for the master.

He Yuzhu didn't even think about this a few days ago.

Now that the master is injured, he doesn't go to the hospital or the martial arts gym. A large part of it is to avoid the enemy's sight.

Therefore, living in this courtyard is safer than those places.

Of course, the Military Control Commission also offered to help protect Mr. Yang's safety, but this was rejected by Yang Peiyuan.

The enemy has many eyes, and Yang Peiyuan knows in his heart that this time it is not only the enemy's special forces, but also the Taiyuan Martial Arts School.

There are too many overt and covert forces. When he was not injured, the other party dared to use a detonator to openly blow up the grandmaster. Now that he is seriously injured, many people want to see him never wake up again.

At that time, if another suicide attack is launched, ordinary personnel of the Military Control Commission will be implicated.

These are all Yang Peiyuan’s studies.

Although Zhu Zhu didn't know the inside story, before the medicinal diet came, it was better to bring some food to the master every day to replenish the body than to do nothing.

When he was still some distance away from the master's house, He Yuzhu took out the earthen pot of soup from the space and placed it in the space to keep the soup delicious.

When you take it out at this time, you can see the delicious hot steam coming out.

Holding it in his hand, He Yuzhu headed to his master's house.

This is also because I am afraid that if I get close and take it out from the space, the master will discover it.

Although he trusts his master, He Yuzhu will not tell anyone, including Yu Yu, the secret of his own space.

In addition to being difficult to explain, it is also unsafe to know too much.

Carrying the pork ribs broth, He Yuzhu entered the courtyard.

Every time He Yuzhu came in, Yang Peiyuan sat in the courtyard in advance, as if he had been prepared.

He Yuzhu was not surprised by this.

Today, after He Yuzhu entered the hospital, Yang Peiyuan opened his eyes for the first time.

His eyes fell directly on the earthen jar in He Yuzhu's hand.

He Yuzhu brought the earthen jar to a small square table next to the master.

"Master, this is the pork rib soup that my disciple has stewed for you. You should drink it to replenish your body first. I have also inquired about the medicinal diet. I will go and find out when I have a rest this weekend."

He Yuzhu was on the side with a respectful attitude and had nothing to say about the master's attitude.

When Yang Peiyuan saw this, his eyes moved slightly.

His eyes lingered on the pillar, and then he nodded heavily.

"Okay, Zhuzi, the master is very touched that you have such a heart."

When he said this, Yang Peiyuan's master's character showed a rare fluctuation.

In the first half of his life, he was a martial arts genius and grew up surrounded by various praises. In the end, he entered the realm of master and became a famous martial arts master. It was a smooth sailing.

Later, he experienced the betrayal of his direct disciple, and the master's strength also dropped to this level.

How glorious the master was in the past must not be humiliated, but he is now in a state of decline.

Although his character is firm, thinking about this makes him somewhat sad.

When I accepted Zhu Zhu as his disciple, I just wanted to keep the inheritance alive and didn't consider anything else.

But such a disciple surprises himself time and time again.

Not only is his martial arts talent amazing, he is also impeccable in his conduct as a person.

This made Yang Peiyuan gradually recover from the betrayal by those disciples.

Although he taught Zhuzi Taiji Yuan Gongquan, Zhuzi was always running around because of his injuries.

Whether it was the pork ribs broth or the medicinal diet that Zhu Zhu found out, regardless of the result, Yang Peiyuan could feel Zhu Zhu's sincere friendship.

"I didn't expect that when I grow old, I, Yang Peiyuanlin, would be able to accept an outstanding disciple like you. Zhuzi, meeting you is a blessing for me as a teacher!"

The grandmaster was magnanimous, and Yang Peiyuan did not put on any airs in front of Zhu Zhu because of the difference in status.

In this regard, he admired Zhu Zhu. At the same time, he was also glad that he could accept such a disciple.

"Master, you are serious. Once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. I only know that respecting the teacher is the most basic bottom line for a person."

"What a respectful teacher!"

Yang Peiyuan suddenly burst into excitement.

I thought that I had founded the Taiyuan Martial Arts School and established such a great reputation. I had many disciples, but my three direct disciples could not even think as far as Zhu Zhu, a fifteen-year-old child.

"Zhuzi, after the master drinks this bowl of soup, I will pass on the rest of your xingzhu!"

Yang Peiyuan spoke, and at the same time, his attitude towards Zhu Zhu also completely changed.

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