Wan Qingkong always felt that this older man was not the master she had imagined, so she asked Wang Qingyan in a low voice.

"Qingyan, did your master give you this name?"

This older man didn't seem like poetry. How did he come up with such an artistic name as Qingyan?"

"Yes, my master said that he couldn't burn the firewood at that time and happened to pick up a book to start a fire. When he saw a poem in it, he wanted to give me a name.

It's just that at that time, the principle of the name was the first word of the first line, the second word of the second line."

Wang Qingyan paused momentarily as if he didn't want to speak.

Qinkong repeated the poem in the name of Wang Qingyan and then began to snicker with her hands covering her mouth.

"So you almost called Wang Yaogen (bite the penis in Chinese)?"

Is this a person's name? Wsn't it too scary?" Most importantly, the name was not obscure but a little too straightforward.

"So at that time, I randomly chose two words to be my name."

Wang Qingyan didn't seem to want to recall that experience. He would have been too ashamed to see her now if he hadn't been brilliant.

Don't think he didn't notice that his wife was holding back her laughter with a red face. They were already married, and the name his master had chosen before was indeed too embarrassing.

"Then what was your real name?" Wan Qingkong asked curiously.

"Wang Tieniu."

"It's a good name. It's straightforward and appropriate."

Wan Qingkong praised, but she was glad that Wang Qingyan had changed his name. After all, others would call her Qingyan's wife in the future. As for Tieniu's wife, she would be embarrassed.

At the thought of him calling Wang Qingyan "Tieniu," Wan Qingkong felt scared.

"This is my wife, Wan Qingkong. Qingkong, this is my master, Qi He. You can call him Mr. Qi from now on."

After Wang Qingyan packed up everything, he formally introduced them to each other. They were all people he valued, so he naturally hoped they could get along well.

"Hello, master."

Wan Qingkong said with a sweet smile. It was not until now that Wang Qingyan wanted to introduce them formally. It was not that he did not care about Qi He, but that he regarded Qi He as one of his family from the bottom of his heart and got along with him more casually than his parents.

"Well, well. Since you call me Mr. Qi, I can't take advantage of you.

I have a peerless secret book here. I'll give it to you as a meeting gift.

"Your foundation is very stable. You have some martial arts skills. My secret book can guarantee that you will be invincible after practicing. Come on, catch it quickly."

Wan Qingkong watched helplessly as Qi He took a book from under the legs of the rocking chair and handed it over.

She was not ignorant. That book was used to cushion the corner of the chair.

Thinking of the collection of poems being used to light a fire, Wan Qingkong had reason to suspect that three out of ten copper coins in the village market bought the so-called peerless book.

Although Wan Qingkong complained in her heart, she still took it respectfully.

Beside her, Wang Qingyan blushed and wanted to say something, but he could only shake his head and sigh.

"Mr. Qi, the martial arts you taught me was also a peerless secret book, and I was also invincible after I mastered it, but now I am just an ordinary huntsman."

"That's because your aptitude is slow."

Qi He shouted discontentedly. He firmly believed that it was not because of his teaching but because of Wang Qingyan's incompetence. Wang Qingyan was speechless about this.

Wan Qingkong stood aside and watched the master and disciple talk about their shortcomings without saying a word. So it was a person's talent if they didn't understand the contents of the story. SHe had learned it, learned it.

Wan Qingkong had always thought that She was a thick-skinned man. Sure enough, there was always someone stronger. The older, the wiser.

"Mr. Qi, who will be more powerful after my husband and I master it? After all, there is no first place in both literature and martial arts."

Wan Qingkong asked curiously. "We are all practitioners of peerless martial arts. Who will be the best?" After all, they couldn't call all the martial arts peerless secret books so they couldn't be in first place simultaneously.

"Well, although one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, unless there is a male and a female, your situation is almost the same.

Haha, I'm hungry. Qingyan, take your wife to cook. Make more delicious food. I've lost a lot of weight these days when you were not here."

Qi He couldn't figure it out and quickly changed the subject.

"Got it. Have a taste of my cooking."

Wan Qingkong said with a smile, giving full marks to Qi He.

"My master is just a little childish. Please don't mind."

"He is now our master and our master is ruthless and cute, like an old naughty child."

Wan Qingkong smiled. Even though the other party had given her a strange secret martial arts manual, she still recognized him as her master. However, she regretted it the moment she entered the kitchen.

"I think Master can only belong to you for now."

Looking at the messy kitchen, Wan Qingkong couldn't figure out how an older man like Qi He could be so destructive. She couldn't get down at all?

"I think so too. I'll clean up the kitchen first. You can sort out the things we brought here. If you ask my master to clean up, I'm afraid they will be scattered in the yard."

Wang Qingyan didn't dare to underestimate the ability of Qi He to tidy.

Wan Qingkong nodded and patted Wang Qingyan on the shoulder as if wishing him good luck.

Although it was not the time for them to fly separately in the face of disaster, Wan Qingkong didn't want to clean up the kitchen.

Wang Qingyan found it a little funny and then started to clean the kitchen. It seemed that the clothes his master wore today should be the last one he could show off.

Thinking of this, Wang Qingyan paused and quickly went to Wan Qingkong.

"Qingyan, isn't it stolen by someone?"

Looking at the pile of clothes scattered on the ground, Wan Qingkong covered her forehead.

Now she understand that Qi He was an idiot at housework.

"Let me do it." Wang Qingyan was a little embarrassed.

"Forget it. You clean up the kitchen, and I clean up the house. Then we can work together faster. Otherwise, we won't have dinner tonight.

"Fortunately, we brought some snacks with us. If the master is hungry, let him eat some first."

Wang Qingyan watched Wan Qingkong tidying up the house virtuously. Then he remembered that although she was powerful, she protected her parents and sister when she was at home. His heart was soft.

At this time, Qi He, who seemed to have been basking in the sun and eating corn, pricked up his ears and glanced at them secretly. A trace of satisfaction flashed across his face.

The couple were both efficient people. Although Wan Qingkong was not good at housework, fortunately, Qi He's clothes were messy but not dirty, so she just needed to put them away. She was not tired, but Wan Qingkong also found a problem.

When she was in the Zhou Family, she was busy making money with fewer things, so it was unclear. But now it seemed that she was very unfamiliar with many daily necessities.

Could someone have served her in the deep mountains and forests so she didn't need to do housework?