Huang Shaohong raised his hands to the people who were applauding, and raised his fists around him: "Fellow folks, please laugh, please!"

"Master Huang, you are so good at kung fu, when will you accept another apprentice?" A thin and withered young man asked with an expectant look on his face. At the same time, he stretched out his arms to show Huang Shaohong his underdeveloped muscles.

Huang Shaohong laughed dryly and responded casually: "As long as you bring the tuition fee, you can do it at any time. However, my dear friend, I suggest you buy a few taels of pork kidneys to go home and stew in soup to replenish your meal."

"Master Huang, when are you going to find a wife? My Manyu is looking forward to you!" an aunt said with a smile on her face. After speaking, she pulled out a blushing, shy girl from her side who secretly glanced at Huang Shaohong.

Here comes the big girl.

"This can be discussed. Huang Daxia's personal problem has not been resolved yet, right?"

But before Huang Shaohong could say anything, when he saw Miss Manyu's face clearly, he felt as if he had eaten a dead fly. Damn... return Manyu? She was almost like an eel, she looked like a living person.

Taking off is the complex of Sister Feng and Furong.

"Well, I will go to Shaolin Temple to study in a few days. Maybe I will become a monk if I can't think of it. Let your fish spirit give up this idea!"

After Huang Shaohong finished speaking, he turned around hurriedly, then pulled the 'Actor Zheng' beside him and walked towards the outside of the crowd. If he didn't leave, people would snatch the bride away, and then the dogs would have to be released.

He squeezed out of the crowd with a smile on his face, but he was cursing in his heart. The first time he traveled through time, he became a girl. The second time, he entered the game world and directly turned into an orc, with a green face and fangs, which made him afraid to look in the mirror.

This third time, I finally got lucky and became a hero like Huang Feihong. However, I was challenged on the street just after I crossed over. If I hadn't summoned the native dog at the moment of crisis, if it hadn't been for the original shape of this native dog.

A wild dog with strong fighting ability might be kicked to death as soon as he crossed over.

Huang Shaohong was thinking about something in his mind and subconsciously walked along the street, his face gloomy and silent. Zhu Zhurong on the side saw that his master's face was not good, so he did not dare to say a word and just followed silently.

After walking for half an hour, seeing the houses on both sides gradually becoming sparse, as if they were in the suburbs, Lin Shirong behind Huang Shaohong finally couldn't help but ask: "Master, where are we going?"

"Aren't we going back to Baozhilin with you?"

Zhu Zhurong said in surprise: "Master, if we go further we will reach the suburbs. Besides, didn't you make an appointment with my uncle to have tea together?"

Huang Shaohong angrily hit Zhu Zhurong on the forehead with his hand: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier? Didn't I tell you that I felt dizzy just now? I can't remember some things clearly!"

Zhu Zhurong was knocked on the chestnut by his master. He rubbed his forehead with his hand in pain and muttered in a low voice: "You have a dark face, who dares to ask you!"

Huang Shaohong glared at him: "What did you say?"

Zhu Zhurong was so frightened that he quickly laughed and said, "Master, it doesn't matter if you are dizzy!"

Huang Shaohong, who had made enough gestures, thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out which plot it was, so he asked: "Shirong, which uncle are you talking about?"

"We call you uncle, your god-uncle! He has come back from England, and he is waiting for you at the teahouse!" Although Zhu Zhurong felt that Master was behaving strangely today, he then thought of what Huang Shaohong said about his dizziness.

I felt relieved.

Huang Shaohong thought about it for a while and had some calculations in his mind. He thought about fooling him first so that no one could see the flaw. He immediately put on the air of a teacher and coughed lightly: "Why don't you lead the way?"

Zhu Zhurong naturally did not dare to go against his master's words, so he hurriedly walked ahead, looking back from time to time, for fear that something might happen to his master when he was "dizzied".

While Huang Shaohong walked forward with Pork Rong, he looked at the bustling markets in Foshan, watching the people coming and going and the gathering of merchants. After the novelty of traveling through time wore off, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

(The town background in the movie should be the provincial capital Guangzhou, but it does not match the plot of the second part, so it was changed to Foshan in the book, and then he went to Guangzhou at the invitation of the International Medical Association.)

The seemingly prosperous late Qing society in front of us has a huge crisis hidden under the false prosperity. I don’t know how long this falsehood can last. And this ancient country will eventually fall into the flames of war. After experiencing countless sufferings, it will emerge from the flames of war.

Rise, rise from the ashes.

Suddenly he stopped and looked towards a shop facing the street. Pork Rong in front noticed that his master had stopped and turned back. Following Huang Shaohong's gaze, he suddenly understood and said with a smile:

"Master, this is a shop that has just opened to sell dioramas. It's really interesting. The shadows it creates are really real!"

Huang Shaohong nodded, did not speak, but stared at a glass mirror in the shop facing outward.

Seeing the figure reflected in the mirror, he has a heroic face, handsome features, and is indescribably handsome. He is wearing a beige robe and wearing cloud-like shoes. He shows the style of a great master just by standing there casually.

Huang Shaohong touched his face: "It turns out that I look like Brother Jie now, but the braid on the back of my head is not good. I will cut it off when I find an opportunity."

From time to time, some foreign devils wearing western clothes appear on the streets of Guangzhou. However, in Xiao Huang’s eyes, these foreign devils are so rustic that they would be described as “tun” in Northeastern dialect and “LOW” in foreign language!

If Huang Shaohong himself felt that the beige robe he was wearing was not as pleasing to the eye.

Following Pork Rong to the teahouse, all the guests in the teahouse stood up to say hello and held their hands:

"Master Huang!"

"Hello, Master Huang!"

Huang Shaohong calmed down and reminded himself repeatedly that he was Huang Feihong now, the famous grandmaster in Guangdong, so naturally he should not act timidly.

He immediately took a deep breath, returned the salute to everyone around him, and put a smile on his face: "Hello, fellow villagers!"

"Feihong!" An old man who was talking to someone inside saw Xiao Huang coming and greeted him enthusiastically.

Comrade Xiao Huang naturally knew that this must be my uncle. He immediately held the old man's arm and said, "Uncle, I haven't seen you in a long time. You are more energetic!"

"TOEFL, TOEFL, Feihong, look who's coming back with me this time!" My uncle pointed in the direction, and Huang Shaohong looked in the direction and saw two girls in Western clothes, one Chinese and one foreign, playing around there.

He is wearing an old-fashioned camera that is more antique than antique to him.

The Chinese woman among them is the outstanding thirteenth aunt in the movie!

At this moment, Huang Shaohong's beautiful face firmly caught Huang Shaohong's attention. He had traveled through time and had seen all kinds of beauties in later generations. At this time, he couldn't help but be amazed when he saw the beauty of Guan Da when she was young.

From facial features to appearance, from temperament to skin, there is no flaw at all. She is so beautiful!

The beautiful Huang Shaohong wanted to use a foreign language to express his mood at the moment: "It's so embarrassing~! Bah! The Japanese language is so ugly, it should be... Boyou instead!"

Huang Shaohong used the skill of "boiling the eagle" to make himself return to normal in an instant. He stepped forward and greeted softly: "Thirteenth Aunt!"

Aunt Thirteen looked up and saw Huang Shaohong, a look of surprise flashed in her big eyes: "Feihong!" She stepped forward and took Huang Shaohong's hand, shaking it up and down.
Chapter completed!