Chapter 433
"My grandson's hearing is naturally far worse than that of my grandfather. From fifty feet away, I can only hear your old man's footsteps, but you can hear my grandson's breathing. Compared with your old man, my grandson's son is almost nothing. It's just Guan Gong playing big swords in front of him." Wu Feng said sarcastically.

"What kind of Guan Gong is playing big swords? Who is Guan Gong?" the white-haired old man asked suspiciously.

Wu Feng patted his head and said with a smile: "Patriarch, look at my brain. Patriarch, you are from the Han Dynasty. Guan Gong was a very powerful general in the Three Kingdoms period. He set an example of loyalty and was very popular among the common people. My love, he is hundreds of years away from your old man, he was born hundreds of years after your old man hid in this cave, so you naturally don’t know him.”

"Oh..." The white-haired old man nodded, lifted a large porcelain jar in his hand, shook it at Wu Feng, and said with a smile: "My dear grandson, let's see what Grandpa Patriarch brought you. Have you eaten?"

Wu Feng's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to speak, the yellow-haired monkey on his shoulder became restless. It pushed Wu Feng's head away, squeezed out half of its body from the hole, and pointed at the white-haired monkey. The old man grinned strangely for a while, and a monkey's paw stretched out of the hole, trying to grab the big porcelain pot in his hand, the white-haired old man dodged to avoid its monkey's paw, and cursed: "You little monkey cub, your master hasn't eaten yet, so you're the first to start."

Wu Feng dragged the yellow-haired monkey into the hole, poked his head out and said, "It smells pretty good, it must be delicious, as long as it's not the meat of those big white-haired rats, I'll think about it." It just feels disgusting."

The white-haired old man frowned, pretending to be unhappy, and said, "What's wrong with the white-haired mouse meat? It's a good thing. Others can't get it if they want to eat it. I remember telling you a long time ago, Bai-haired rat meat Rat meat is very useful for improving your skills, you must eat more."

"What?" Wu Feng's face suddenly fell, and he said with aggrieved face: "Master Patriarch, you really brought me that rat meat to eat, I already feel sick after eating that, and I feel like throwing up when I see it, can we Can't you change it?"

Ever since Wu Feng was imprisoned in this cave by the white-haired old man, every day was like being imprisoned. After all, he was a half-grown kid. The boss must not be happy to lock him in this cave. God, Wu Feng always wanted to go out. Every time the white-haired old man brought food over, he would beg for it, hoping that the white-haired old man would let him out, but the white-haired old man would ignore him. Leaving that cave entrance caused Wu Feng to complain a lot to him. After a long time, Wu Feng realized that he would never be able to get out of this cave no matter what. The boulder at the entrance of the cave was shattered with one palm, so that he could walk out of the cave.

Later on in those days, when the white-haired old man brought food, Wu Feng held his breath and ignored him. When he was hungry, he went over to bring the food and ate it with the yellow-haired monkey, but the meal was a bit too much Monotonous, every day except rat meat is rat meat, I feel sick to my stomach, but I am so hungry, I have to eat, the yellow-haired monkey is heartless, but he is happy, hangs out with Wu Fengsi every day, After eating and sleeping, Wu Feng made up his mind to learn soft palms, meditating cross-legged every day, practicing hard.

(End of this chapter)

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