1204. Ye Xun looked at the cottage in front of him and scratched his head. "How can I feel like a caretaker?"

"Boss's master may really be like Zhuge Kongming's reclusive outsider." Jun Yan guesses.

A few people soon arrived at the hut. Huo Yunshen stood outside the door and knocked at the wooden door. "Uncle Ming, are you there?"

"Is it the depth of the cloud? Come in! "

Inside came a deep voice of vicissitudes. Huo Yun opened the wooden door.

The wooden door creaked and opened. The furnishings in the room were at a glance.

In addition to Huo Yunshen, who is used to being normal, there is no surprise. Several people opened their mouths in surprise after seeing the pictures inside.

The whole room, on the table, on the floor and on the wall, is full of manuscript paper, which is in a mess.

On these manuscripts, there are all kinds of weapon designs.

They saw an old man with long white hair and beard, lying on the table, writing and painting, looking very focused.

He should be Qi Zhengming, Huo Yunshen's master. The old man with white hair feels like a mad scientist.

"Uncle Ming!"

Huo Yunshen cried out and didn't go in, because there was no room to settle down.

If they go in, they must step on those manuscripts.

"I know you've come all the way, and I've prepared the food and wine for you. Yunshen will take your friend to have something first, and then we'll talk about it."

Qi Zhengming was very casual, and he raised his head and said that, and then he continued to study design.

Huo Yunshen didn't disturb him. He stepped out and took everyone around the hut to the back.

There is a three story wooden building behind the hut. Several people walk towards the building.

"Boss, your master is such a weirdo." Leaves make complaints about Tucao.

"Why?"

"He lives here alone and studies the design drawings every day for what?"

Huo didn't answer, "do you know where all our JS equipment and weapons come from? Do you know who designed your favorite js-56 boom Zha machine? "

When ye Xun could not answer, Huo Yunshen said proudly, "it was all designed by my master."

With such an explanation, ye Xun was almost shocked to jump up.

I didn't expect that their weapons were designed by the old man who looked like a madman.

Niubi, Niubi, it's really Niubi!

Ye Xun wanted to learn weapon design from the old man.

"God, I can't believe it! Boss, do you want to ask him if he is still an apprentice? Can I learn from him? "

"It depends on your accomplishments! If you can work out all the problems on that wall, my master will surely consider them. "

Huo Yun pointed to a stone wall, and ye Xun ran to have a look, almost spitting blood.

It's all very complicated higher mathematics problems. He can't even do a problem well!

Ye xunwangxing had to get rid of the idea of visiting teachers and follow everyone into the small building.

In the main hall, the food and wine table have been put on the table. It is still warm. There is a 15-6-year-old boy who is setting the dishes and chopsticks.

"Ding Ding."

Huo Yunshen called out the name of the little boy.

Dingding sees Huo Yunshen and they come in, warmly greeting, "Dad, you are back. Please sit down, Dad. "

Everyone: "..."

What's the matter?

This is Ding Ding. How can he call Huo Yunshen father?

Xu Xiyan can't help but look back at his husband and interrogate him with his eyes! What's going on?

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