House Management Chapter 4929: Master

"Finally...I'll go in and talk to Uncle Taishi..." Zhang Yu said quickly.

He knew in his heart that this kid must be afraid of not being able to beat Xiaomei, so he was embarrassed after losing. If no one sees it, it might be better.

Otherwise, Ye Linglong hadn't been seen in the yard.

Zhang Yu went straight to Sun Zhaoyi’s room, and when he reached the door, he knocked on the door first, and Sun Zhaoyi’s voice followed, "Please come in."

Zhang Yu opened the door and entered the bedroom. He saw Sun Zhaoyi sitting cross-legged on the kang, and the big white rabbit and golden scale turtle were playing. On Sun Zhaoyi's knee, there was a big bow.

This big bow, Zhang Yu can recognize at a glance, it is the big bow of King Zhao Wuling. Zhang Yu didn't know what was the use of this big bow. He couldn't pull it anyway, so he kept it on Sun Zhaoyi's side.

Seeing Sun Zhaoyi putting the big bow on his knees really made Zhang Yu a little puzzled. Zhang Yu said in a puzzled manner: "Uncle Tai, what can you do with me? How do you put King Zhao Wuling's bow here? ……"

"Yes, just last night, the string of this bow quivered from time to time and made a buzzing sound. So I have a feeling that the owner of this bow should have appeared. Divine Bow Feeling the master, I want to see its owner." Sun Zhaoyi said.

"Its owner... Isn't its owner Zhao Wuling King..." Zhang Yu said inexplicably.

"Any treasure has its destiny inheritance, just like the pair of peach wood swords, its generation owner is Xiao Ning." Sun Zhaoyi said gently.

"I understand this, that is, the master of this generation of bows has appeared." Zhang Yu said.

"Yes, that's what it means." Sun Zhaoyi nodded and said.

"Who will its owner be?" Zhang Yu said curiously.

"I don't know, but you only need to take it, and then it will take you to find its owner. It's like you were the owner of two mahogany swords inexplicably." Sun Zhaoyi said.

"I understand." Zhang Yu said.

"Okay, take the bow away." Sun Zhaoyi said.

"Yes, Uncle Tai..." Zhang Yu said, and took the big bow from Sun Zhaoyi's lap.

I have to say that this big bow is really heavy. After Zhang Yu picked it up, he subconsciously pulled the bowstring, but still couldn't pull it off.

However, a thought came to Zhang Yu's heart, and he couldn't help but said: "Uncle Tai, you said my yellow turban warrior, can you pull this?"

"Naturally, it is impossible to pull the divine bow..." Sun Zhaoyi said with a smile.

Zhang Yu bid farewell to Sun Zhaoyi and left the room.

As soon as I came out, I saw that Xiaomei and Pan Sheng were competing.

At this moment, Xiaomei is urging the whisk in her hand, and the pony tail on the whisk seems to be inextricably enveloped around Pan Sheng. On Pan Sheng's body, there was a layer of red blood mist, which was obviously not entangled by the horsetail because of the blood mist that diffused out.

But a master like Zhang Yu, how can he not tell, Pan Sheng can't hold it for a while.

Zhang Yu didn't go to see how long Pan Sheng could last, and went straight out of the small courtyard, closing the courtyard door casually. He followed towards his courtyard, and his heart was full of curiosity, who would be the master of this long bow in this life.

He returned to his residence with a big bow, and after entering the bedroom, he saw Ouyang Yanyan playing with her baby. Seeing him coming back, Xia Yuechan was still carrying a big bow, and couldn't help but wondered: "What are you doing, why are you still carrying a bow back."

"Uncle Tai said that the owner of this bow had already come out, and I was given a task to find the owner of this bow." Zhang Yu said.

"This bow is so big, what kind of person would it be used." Xia Yuechan said curiously.

"I don't know. Anyway, this bow was used by King Zhao Wuling." Zhang Yu said.

"King Zhao Wuling..." Xia Yuechan groaned, and then his eyes widened, and said: "You mean... the Zhao Wuling king of the Zhao Kingdom in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period..."

"It's him..." Zhang Yu said.

"This is an antique... But how can it be preserved so well... Can you show me..." Xia Yuechan said curiously.

"This bow is calm. You must not be able to hold it. I will put it on the kang and see for yourself." Zhang Yu said, putting the bow on the kang.

People have the psychology of curiosity, especially when encountering such things, not to mention the long history, they are still used by celebrities. It is estimated that the name of this bow can be sold at a sky-high price when it is auctioned by an auction house.

Xia Yuechan bent over and stroked the big bow, and subconsciously wanted to lift the bow, but she couldn't move it.

No, at this moment, the little baby suddenly crawled out of Ouyang Yanyan's arms and crawled towards the big bow. Before the little guy came to Dabow, he actually said, "This thing is so big, just a little bit smaller."

"Swipe!"

Good fellow, as soon as the baby's voice fell, I saw that the big bow was suddenly reduced by a third.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu, Xia Yuechan, and Ouyang Yanyan were all shocked and startled.

Zhang Yu said in surprise: "This..."

"Still big..." The little guy said again.

"Swipe!"

In an instant, the big bow shrank by half.

"It's better to be smaller." The little guy said again.

"Swipe!"

Only a moment, the long bow shrank by half.

The size this time is about the size of the children's bows and arrows sold in the store.

The little guy crawled forward twice, came to the bow, reached out and picked it up.

He played around for a while and said: "This thing is very fun..."

Following, he went to pull the bowstring.

The bowstring, which even Zhang Yu couldn't pull, was pulled apart easily by this little guy.

"You!" Zhang Yu looked at his son and pulled the bowstring away, almost not falling out.

The little guy pulled the bow and looked around, then aimed at the wall behind Zhang Yu. As soon as he let go, he heard a "pop" and the bowstring bounced back. Just as the bowstring bounced back, a white light suddenly shot out from the sound of the bowstring.

"Swipe!"

"Boom!"

A loud noise.

When Zhang Yu heard the sound, he couldn't help being startled. He turned his head and looked around, and saw that the wall behind was broken open with a hole the size of one square meter. The entire hole was circular, and Zhang Yu could see through the hole, even the outer courtyard wall was shot through.

"Dabao!" "Dabao!" Then, Ouyang Yanyan and Xia Yuechan's voices rang.

Hearing the shouts of the two, Zhang Yu hurriedly turned his head to look around, and saw that his son was lying on the kang at the moment, unconscious.

Zhang Yu was taken aback and quickly grabbed his son's wrist and checked his son's pulse. Just a glance, the child's pulse is normal, nothing special.

For safety, he still carefully checked his son's three souls and seven souls. At this time, there was nothing special in other places, only the strength of the child, which was a bit sad at the moment, obviously a performance of exhaustion.

Zhang Yu heaved a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, and said: "It's okay, he's just tired out..."

As soon as he said this, he immediately thought of the big bow, which must have been tiring after drawing the bow. But when I took a closer look, I didn't see the shadow of the bow.