Zu Wanhao has been in the Mo family for a while. Due to his lack of foundation, he entered the small world controlled by the Mo family and started learning from the beginning. With the help of the ancestor spirit, he quickly emerged and entered the Middle Thousand World.

Sometimes fate cannot be stopped when it comes. The Zhongqian world he went to was relatively peaceful. The Mohist giants there did not despise the fat man because of his weak background. They taught their skills wholeheartedly, but ended up teaching them half of their sons.

Isn’t the son-in-law just half a son? Until now, the Mohist master still bit his back teeth every time he mentions this.

What is this? It is called attracting a wolf into the house! The water-lingling cabbage that their family has raised for many years was warded by a pig.

There are so many young heroes who look down on them, but they just look at Zu Wanhao. What's the best thing about him? In addition to having a little spirituality in the development mechanism, it's also a mouth that is so edible!

The mountain gate was almost eaten by this kid. The reason why it improved so quickly was all because of eating.

Fortunately, the only thing that comforted the Mo family giant was that Zu Wanhao was very pampering his daughter, and he would definitely think of his wife if he had delicious food.

There is another layer of comfort, that is, the grandson that my daughter gave birth to him is very impressive.

On the day the little guy was born, I asked the master to read it. It was the fate of Xiong Su Chaoyuan plus the three strange combinations. Ancient poems say that Qian was the king and Xiangfu was the minister, and he got the land and came to the court to be blessed with his blessings! He assisted the loyal ministers to serve the country, and his waist was golden and purple, and he bowed heavily to his pupils.

People with this kind of fate are very talented and can achieve great success in the future.

The Mo family giant has no son in his life, but his daughter has a basket of daughters. There are so many grandchildren that he can't even remember. However, by defining future achievements by means of qi, the fat man and the little guy in the little daughter's house are amazing, and they are really lovable. Otherwise, how can you be lucky? He bumped into his arms since he was a child, and that heart! He really comforted me. I feel that this kid doesn't look like a fat man, like his grandfather!

OK! Let’s not talk about how thick the tinted glasses of the Fatty Old Taishan are, just talk about it! Liu Zizai fell in love with the little fat man.

Many monks in the heavens know how to detect the way of fortune a little bit, among which the Yin and Yang schools of various schools are even more good at this way.

Liu Zizai didn't care at first, but just thought that the fat man was quite vulgar when he spoke loudly without drafting! But a jade pendant suddenly came out of his arms, which made him pay attention immediately.

This jade pendant was a treasure given to him by the Yin and Yang family. It is said that Liu Zi had a disaster in his life. If he wanted his literary fortune to continue to grow and eventually enter the hall to reach his peak, he would need to accept several lucky disciples.

I accepted two disciples according to the guidance of this jade pendant. As expected, my literary fortune was prosperous and I reached the state of dreams.

But there are only two disciples. If he can find the third, fourth or even fifth disciple, then wouldn’t he really make a fortune in Confucianism?

It's so great! Whenever he thinks of this, he feels hot and feels that he can become a world where great Confucianism is educated!

So over the years, Liu Zizai has gone to many places to find the third disciple who can benefit him.

Today, he was invited to a remote town to attend the cultural conference. It can be said that a local honor to the arrival of a person like him.

Who would have thought that in such a small place, he would encounter an opportunity that he had not found for many years, and where could Liu Zizai remain calm? Today he had to accept this son as his disciple, even if he used the four treasures of the study to suppress this Mohist monk who spoke loudly.

Zu Wanhao frowned slightly, and these sour scholars were spitting on the stars, and Zhihu people were arrogant.

"Go aside, our family is going to have a meal. The philosophy of our Mo family is to love both sides and not attack. It is different from everyone. Don't try to make a decision. Don't stop here. I just like to brag and be greedy for the desire to speak. The child is still young, so when he grows up in the future, can he choose it by himself?"

Liu Zizai roared loudly: "Ignorance! I am really ashamed of you! It is true that the Mo family advocates both love and attack, but what else is there? They advocate virtuousness and spirit, and ghosts are bright and virtuous, and they are both loyal and happy, and they are buried with festivals! Look at you, you are fat and big, and you are talking nonsense. Which Mo family monk is like you? That child is a piece of unspoken jade. If he is placed by me, he will succeed in the future. If he is placed by you, I don't know when it will be buried? I, Liu Zizai, chose disciples very strictly. To this day, I have only accepted two disciples. Can I treat him badly when I sent him to me?"

Fatty Zu was alive! He said to himself: "It's not a business to get out of the way. The forced melon is not sweet. This guy is too anxious. Who knows what he is thinking behind his back? Hehe, let's get away!"

Zu Wanhao was about to apply oil to the soles of his feet, and the Confucian scholar in green who knew his name suddenly said indignantly: "Yang, for his mother, you should stand up and say something, I wonder why you married this fat man? Don't make mistakes again and again, give your child a bright future!"

This is nothing wrong, but why does it feel bad to Zu Wanhao's ears? Why, even a young and beautiful woman can't marry a fat man? Marrying is a lifelong mistake?

"So, how do you speak?"

"How do I say? That's how I speak. Miss Yang's family is well-educated, well-educated, and charming. If you hadn't used your means, how could you marry a fat man like you who is full of fat and slim intestines and slick in his head?"

"Oh! My wife and I are loving, how can we make it seem like we are forcing a woman to rob people? How can you, a sour scholar, spread rumors?"

He spoke in the carriage: "My husband and I are in love with each other. The child is still young and I don't want him to leave his mother too early, so..."

Hearing this woman say this, the Confucian scholar in green was furious and said angrily: "Ignorance Yang! No wonder you are unaware of people, but are equally ignorant! Why did I look at you when I was blind? You actually married this fat man."

Zu Wanhao laughed: "It turns out that he once pursued my wife! He was unwilling to come and said, "You live your life, and we live our life? Why bother to come and get entangled? To be honest! My wife has vision and has taken a fancy to me among so many suitors. What is this called? This is called fate, also called wise eyes to recognize talents. Tsk tsk, it's enough for me to go back to the village and brag for ten or eight years!"

The more proud the fat man was, the more ferocious the Confucian scholar in blue looked. He shook his hand and took out a ruler and roared angrily: "I'll beat you to death, a bullshit talent!"

No one expected to do it.

"Are you afraid of you?" What is the origin of a fat man? He has survived in the wind and rain, and has fought hard at the critical moment.

Facing the ruler coming towards the wind, Zu Wanhao clenched his left fist and stretched his sleeves. The mechanism hidden in the sleeves was swirling like a fan surface, forming a round shield, blocking the ruler with a clang.

"Scholar, you do this first!" Zu Wanhao didn't want to cause trouble because his wife was pregnant! The second child was about to be born in two months, and he just wanted to be stable.
Chapter completed!