As Zhang Xiaohua wondered why Ou Yan was acting so strangely, his heart stirred. He swept his divine sense outward and saw Zhang Xiaohu approaching from afar with Changge and Chen Chen, talking as they walked!
"Ah, now I understand..." Zhang Xiaohua suddenly realized. "Young Miss Ou... could she be interested in my second brother? Otherwise... otherwise, why would she humble herself so much and speak so deferentially to my mother, an old countrywoman?"
But then he looked at the blissful Changge and Chen Chen beside Zhang Xiaohu and gave a bitter smile. "Second Brother already has two wives. If Young Miss Ou is added in too... how could he possibly bear it?"
Before long, the three of them arrived. Zhang Xiaohua went forward to greet them.
Seeing Zhang Xiaohua, Zhang Xiaohu asked in surprise, "You... came out?"
"Came out?" Zhang Xiaohua curled his lip. "Second Brother, those words... seem to carry a particular meaning! Could it be... you haven't told my two sisters-in-law about it?"
"What matter? What matter are you talking about?" Chen Chen asked curiously.
"Well..." Zhang Xiaohu glared at Zhang Xiaohua and said, "Don't ask yet. This is a matter of great importance, and I haven't figured things out yet!"
Changge looked questioningly at Zhang Xiaohua.
Zhang Xiaohua nodded. "Mm, Second Brother is right, but..."
Zhang Xiaohua pulled Zhang Xiaohu aside and said in a low voice, "You can't see those two immortal Dao cultivation methods, so I can only tell you about them. You know my handwriting—it's too ugly to show anyone. If you want to ponder them often and cultivate like you do with ordinary martial arts, you'll certainly need to write them down with brush and ink. If Changge and Chen Chen don't write them, who else can you ask?"
Zhang Xiaohu slapped