Genius Daddy in the City

Mr. Hu's happiness surprised several people.

Next, he stopped keeping a straight face and would talk to Shi Ting, Ye Chen and Yang Tian from time to time.

Ye Chen glanced at the ancient painting on the wall and said with a smile: "Mr. Hu, I wonder who is on this painting?"

"Yes, Mr. Hu, the beauty in the painting is not ordinary beautiful. Among the beauties I have ever seen, she ranks first!" Yang Tian also laughed.

Shi Ting's face was full of disdain.

Haha, all men have the same virtues!

Mr. Hu's face was slightly condensed, and he shook his head and said: "That person is just an ancestor of my Hu family, and he has passed away long ago."

Yang Tian looked regretful.

Ye Chen smiled secretly.

Do your ancestors have evil spirits?

After your ancestors died, could their eyes still move?

But since Mr. Hu didn't want to say anything, it was hard for him to pursue the question.

Next, Mr. Hu enthusiastically invited Ye Chen and others to stay, and Honggu didn't refuse, mainly because she was worried that Liu Cangsheng would come to the door at any time.

Regarding Mr. Hu's decision, the young man and woman from before were very disbelieving. They became more and more displeased with Ye Chen and others. After the two parties met, they exchanged words from time to time.

Yang Tian was so angry that he almost rolled up his sleeves and hit someone.

Ye Chen took him out and bought a lot of things, such as ancient books, ancient scholar's clothes, and an oil lamp.

Among them, the scholar's clothes were rented from the crew, otherwise I wouldn't be able to buy them if I had the money.

In response to this, Yang Tian kept asking him what he bought it for, but Ye Chen smiled and did not explain.

Soon, the sky gradually darkened.

After everyone fell asleep, Ye Chen dragged Yang Tian to a grape trellis in the courtyard of Hu's villa. The sky seemed a little dark.

Yang Tian took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, and said somewhat speechlessly: "Old Ye, why are you taking me here in the middle of the night?"

Ye Chen took out all the things he had bought before and placed them on the stone table aside, lit the oil lamp, and handed him the ancient scholar's clothes: "Here, put it on!"

"What are you wearing?"

Yang Tian looked confused: "Don't tell me what video clips you want to shoot and put on Douyin? When did you start playing on Douyin? Damn it, you can't touch that poisonous one!"

"Have you seen Liao Zhai?" Ye Chen suddenly asked.

Yang Tian nodded: "I've seen it, what's wrong?"

Ye Chen smiled and said: "Do you know what is the most popular plot in Liao Zhai?"

Yang Tian looked at the ancient books on the stone table, the scholar's clothes, and the oil lamp, and patted his head: "The scholar studies late at night? And then there is a plot where a vixen comes to seduce him?"

"right!"

Ye Chen nodded, and glanced in the direction of the Hu family's living room intentionally or unintentionally, with a sarcastic look on his lips: "Tonight, let's sing Liaozhai!"

"Are you okay?"

Yang Tian's eyes widened and he thought he heard wrongly: "You asked me to do this in the middle of the night? Besides, who are you singing to? If you want to make a joke and put it on Douyin, I might be able to agree to it. .”

"There's so much nonsense, put it on quickly!"

Ye Chen directly forced him to wear the ancient scholar's clothes, and then said: "Sit down, pick up the book in front of you, and read to death for me."

"etc!"

Yang Tian suddenly stopped him, seeming to realize something: "Why am I pretending to be a scholar? And not you? This is so unfair."

Ye Chen's face suddenly darkened.

"I know, you finally admitted that I'm more handsome than you."

Yang Tian almost burst out laughing. When he noticed that Ye Chen's face was getting darker and darker, he hurriedly changed his words and said, "I can pretend to be a scholar. You can take out your phone and shoot a video for me, and then send it to Douyin." .”

In fact, in terms of appearance alone, Ye Chen is indeed very ordinary, not as good as Yang Tian, ​​who has thick eyebrows, big eyes and straight facial features.

"no problem."

Ye Chen agreed immediately.

He then raised his butt, picked up the ancient book, and opened the first page. His face suddenly turned green: "Old Ye, I'm sorry, uncle, didn't you read the name when you bought the book?"

"forget."

Ye Chen smiled awkwardly. He really didn't pay attention to this, and then said: "It's okay. Anyway, just pretend to be studying and use the memory of poems, lyrics and songs you learned in high school."

"I'll stand aside and take the video for you, please be serious."

After saying this.

Ye Chen left.

Yang Tian almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, but he still picked up the book and started reading under the light of the oil lamp: "Ahem, the first time, Ximen Qingre married ten brothers, Wu Erlang coldly met his brother and sister-in-law..."

When he read this, he saw that the beginning was not interesting, so he simply turned a few pages, and happened to turn to the plot of Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing's adultery, which was discovered by Wu Dalang and wanted to poison Wu Dalang.

"Dalang, it's time to take medicine..." He cleared his throat.

…

On a tree less than a hundred meters away from him.

Ye Chen sat on it and deliberately used the "Breathing Condensation Technique" to control the breath on his body, making himself merge with the tree. He looked towards the direction of the Hu family's living room and said with a half-smile, "Can you bear it?"

During the day.

He discovered anomalies in the ancient paintings. At that time, due to the presence of outsiders, he could not do much prying.

In order to verify my guess.

That's why he made this decision.

The night was very quiet, the wind was very quiet, time passed slowly, and there was still no movement in the living room of the Hu family villa.

Ye Chen couldn't help but frown: "Did I guess wrong?"

He controlled his consciousness to sweep under the vines, and saw Yang Tian sitting on the stone bench with his butt stuck out, a cigarette in his mouth, legs crossed, his feet clasped with one hand, and the book he was reading with gusto. .

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth twitched fiercely.

Is this an ancient scholar?

No wonder the other party wasn't fooled.

He couldn't help but send a message to Yang Tian, ​​saying: "Can you please be more serious? If you put this video on Douyin, do you want the majority of netizens to laugh to death?"

The sudden sound startled Yang Tian.

He looked around for a while, and when Ye Chen's voice sounded in his mind again, he suppressed the shock in his heart, put on his shoes, stamped out the cigarette butt, coughed, held the book seriously, shook his head and muttered: "There is bright moonlight in front of the window, and there are two pairs of shoes on the ground. No, it seems like there is frost on the ground..."

Ye Chen nodded and withdrew his consciousness.

Half an hour passed.

There was still no movement in the Hu family's living room.

Ye Chen looked at Yang Tian again and saw him lying on the table, mumbling in a daze.

Ye Chen: "..."

Shaking his head, he simply gave up, jumped off his body, walked over to wake Yang Tian up, left the grape trellis, and went back to their rooms to sleep.

What he didn't know was.

Not long after he left, Mr. Hu returned to the living room and knelt in front of the ancient painting regardless of his old body.

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(PS: Chapter 4, there is still one more chapter, I will write an update after dinner, please give me a recommendation vote, a monthly vote!)