Chapter 80 (1/2)

”Well, thank you for your care.”

Sitting on the sofa, Zhao Minghao owes his body and sincerely thanks old man Cao.

”You're welcome. Hehe, I'm still your teacher in public. There's a kind of inheritance! ” Old man Cao said with a smile.

Zhao Minghao's mouth is curved, but it's really hard to say anything. After all, old man Cao helped a lot.

”Then I'll leave and go back first.” Zhao Minghao touched the chin.

”Well, see you next Monday.” Old man Cao is smiling. He knows that there are some things he can't worry about.

Cao's goal is to be able to do that with women every week in the next 20 years. Now he has a feeling that he can't do it.

Old man Cao understood that Zhao Minghao would have a way to solve this problem. Of course, old man Cao still has the ability now, because he has something to do with taking tonic. But it doesn't work to take tonic.

Of course, it can't be replaced with western medicine, such as brother ho. Old man Cao knew that eating that stuff at his age was just to boil his own vitality. I think my life is too long!

It was five o'clock in the afternoon when Zhao Minghao returned to the five elements hall. Ye still opens the gate of the five elements hall and plays with his mobile phone in the counter.

On the sofa here, Ichiro Miyamoto and Ichiro Miyamoto sit respectfully. Needless to say, when Zhao Minghao comes back.

”You two came early.” After Zhao Minghao came in, he said to the two little ghosts who stood up:

”Sit down. I'll get it for you. ”

Zhao Minghao and ye are still looking at each other. After a sweet smile, they are ready to go to the kitchen. Ye still said in a delicate voice:

”Brother Hao, Zhang Mingyue brought people here just now. I said I wanted to see you... ”

”Well, I promised her that last night. Call her when they're gone. ” Zhao Minghao raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Minghao went to the kitchen and came out with a stone slab 50 cm long and 20 cm wide in his hand.

”This is the slate. Take it back and study it. By the way, you can ask me if you don't understand. But it's limited to the stone slab. ”

Zhao Minghao said with a straight face: ”OK, you can go.”

The two little devils looked at the slate on the tea table. It was mottled. Needless to say, it's been some years. With the eyes of two little devils, it must be at least three or five hundred years old.

”Thank you, Mr. Zhao. Thank you. If there's anything we don't understand, we'll come and ask for advice. ”

Miyamoto made a 90 degree bow. Here we go with the slate. Miyamoto followed in a hurry.

Out of the two people on their own car. ”What's on it?” Miyamoto said as he drove

”The handwriting is too small to see clearly without a magnifying glass. And this slate looks like an antique. It's been years! It's a treasure

Listening to Miyamoto's words, Miyamoto shook his head and said, ”then you can find someone to identify. The value of this stone slab lies in its skill. ”

”It must be antique. Plus the above skills. It can be our family heirloom. ” Miyamoto said triumphantly:

”We can also rely on this stone to become a family!”

After two little devils go out, ye still calls Zhang Mingyue. Here, Zhao Minghao talked about today's school.

The letter of appointment of the distinguished professor of the university is still in Ye's hands.