Chapter 918: Seniority cannot be messed up
While Tong Aiguo was explaining to Cai Tuantuan, he also saw Cai Gen's curiosity from the corner of his eye.
Well, that's right. As long as you are interested, you will have a chance.
If you understand the origin of this ancestral tattoo, you will be in awe.
With this in mind, Tong Aiguo explained more diligently and became more proactive.
There was no need for Cai Tuan to ask questions. He began to count them as if they were treasures and began to introduce them in detail.
"Little brat, look at your eagerness to learn, so I'll tell you something."
Tong Aiguo kept pointing at the patterns on his body.
"This is Uxinbele, our god of agriculture, who taught us how to grow crops.
This is Jushebel, our hunting god who taught us how to hunt animals.
This is Erzhenbeile, our fishing god, who taught us how to fish and make nets.
This is Fodo Mama, our star god, who taught us divination of good and bad luck.
This person, as I just said, is our first generation grandfather, that is, our ancestor god.
It's a pity that the God of War Aodu Mama doesn't care about me, otherwise I would have lost all the six ancestor gods. Isn't it awesome? ”
"It's amazing."
“Really good.”
"Long experience."
Um?
These words of praise were not said by Cai Tuantuan.
Tong Aiguo turned his head following the sound and saw three big men taking a bath in another pool, all coming over.
Listening to the old man's explanation carefully, I couldn't help but admire it.
Compared with the old man's work, the husky and pippi shrimps he wore were so low-grade that he was too embarrassed to show them and covered them up with a towel.
"May I ask, are you using any traditional techniques? Isn't it unusual at first glance?"
"It has both appreciation and cultural heritage, and involves spiritual beliefs."
"Absolute art, uncle, will you accept a disciple? Can you watch our three brothers?
We pay for the tuition, and we can’t let this craft be lost.
Don't worry, we will never take you out. ”
Listening to the compliments of the three big men, Tong Aiguo was very happy and looked at Cai Gen proudly. However, when he heard that the tuition fee was paid, he felt a little changed.
Why are you afraid of being poked out?
These three little brats obviously don't think of themselves as good people.
"Get out of here, stay away from me, what the hell?"
The three big men didn't expect the old man to be so angry. They quickly took a towel to cover their dirty clothes and angrily hid away from Tong Aiguo.
After driving away the three troublemakers, Tong Aiguo picked up his previous mood and said to Cai Tuantuan.
"How's it going? Little brat, aren't you awesome?"
Cai Tuantuan blinked, but he really didn't see how powerful it was, so he asked the sentence that hit his soul.
"Uncle, what's the use of these?"
Cai Gen was listening and covered his forehead, "This kid is showing off in front of you with great interest, you have to at least pretend to admire him, right?"
What's the use?
These three words stimulated Tong Aiguo. Looking around, there were no outsiders.
"Little brat, I'll open your eyes."
With that said, Tong Aiguo grabbed the fishing god's position on his body, and a red fishing net appeared out of thin air, and he threw it into the bathtub.
Cai Gen was dumbfounded. Even if you have a fishing net, even if you know how to fish, what do you want to catch in this bathing pool?
Is this 35-degree hot spring water?
Is it possible to fish out a net of minerals?
While Cai Gen's mind was still filled with questions, the fishing net had already been lifted up.
"Wow, can you really fish? Dad, look, you can really fish."
Um?
Cai Gen and Xiao Sun unconsciously walked over and saw that there were bulging bags in the fishing net. Did they really catch something? Through the blood-colored fishing net, Cai Gen saw the familiar four big koi carps, their heads tilted to one side, staring at Tong Aiguo with startled fish eyes.
Can you actually fish?
Isn't this too straightforward?
Is the function of the God of Fishing so simple?
Cai Gen suddenly realized that his focus was wrong. The question should be, why are there fish in this bathing pool?
I saw it just now, and I always thought it was a fantasy or something, but now I see that it can be fished out?
"Uncle Tong, this net? This fish? This"
Cai Gen didn't even know what to ask, and his mind was a little confused.
Tong Aiguo placed the fishing net in front of Cai Tuantuan and showed off, then threw the fish back into the water.
"How about it, do you know how powerful it is this time?"
Cai Tuantuan looked at the fish swimming away and kept nodding.
"It's amazing, it's amazing. Why should I let it go? Isn't it good to stew fish at night?"
Tong Aiguo sat in the water again, with an expression that you don't understand.
"You can't eat this fish, you can only watch it. It's not good to watch too much."
Cai Gen looked at the mysterious Tong Aiguo and decided to keep his son away from him.
"Cai Tuantuan, this is Grandpa Tong."
The introduction started at this time. Although it was a bit late, Cai Tuantuan still greeted him politely.
"Hello Grandpa Tong, I am Cai Tuantuan, his son."
Tong Aiguo seemed to have known about it for a long time and was very dissatisfied.
"Cai Gen, there is a seniority difference. You are my grandson, and your son calls me grandpa. Then you and your son have to be brothers. You can't mess with the seniority."
This oblique choice made Cai Gen very disgusted.
"Ah, yes, it should be called Mr. Tong, right?"
Cai Tuantuan was not used to this title. When he could call him Taiye, he was still too young. Later, Taiye was gone.
Just when he was about to change his name, Tong Aiguo spoke first.
"No need, I think this kid likes me. From now on when we are of the same generation, just call me Brother Tong. You two will discuss it separately from now on."
Let me just talk about wool?
Do you know that ethical jokes are already bad on the street?
Cai Gen knew that the old man was uncomfortable and was just causing trouble.
Not in the mood to talk nonsense with him, he pulled Cai Tuantuan away.
"It's almost done. Hurry up and play in the children's fort.
I have to go deliver it at noon later.”
When it comes to this, Cai Gen can't go on.
The food delivery customer is taking a bath here, who should I deliver it to?
"Uncle Tong, do you still want to eat for lunch?"
Tong Aiguo looked like you were talking nonsense.
"Why don't you eat? I paid for it.
Three meals a day, one meal less, no meal less. ”
Did you ask the waiter to bring lunch here?
When I entered, I saw that you are not allowed to bring your own food. They have a restaurant.
Cai Gen has always abided by such rules, because his own small restaurant also hates dine-in customers. Take-out food is very embarrassing. Which company do you look down on? Is my food poisonous?
"Uncle Tong, when are you going out? Shall I send you home?"
Tong Aiguo was very dissatisfied when he saw Cai Gen interrupting his show off. He covered his face with a towel and began to fall asleep.
"I have to soak thoroughly in the pool. I'm so old-fashioned that I won't go out for a long time.
Isn't there a restaurant?
Let's eat here at noon later. What a big deal? ”
How big a deal is it?
This is a very big deal in Cai Gen, okay?
Surely the prices at a restaurant in an entertainment venue won’t be very affordable, right?
Even if Zhen Shui Yin didn't eat enough for his group, Cai Gen wouldn't be able to bear it.
(End of chapter)