Time flies by so quickly without us even noticing.
Li Boyang was growing rapidly and was gradually able to fight on par with Pork Rong, instead of being able to only be beaten when he first arrived. He could feel his spine becoming stronger and stronger under the conditioning of Huang Feihong's Dark Energy Acupoint.
At the same time, his medical skills are also improving rapidly. In addition to being able to treat some simple internal and external injuries independently, he has a thorough understanding of human acupoints and can mobilize the body's internal energy to nourish the bone marrow.
One year later, on a certain day.
As always, Wong Fei-hung was in charge of Po Chi Lam, while Lee Po-yeung was setting a patient's dislocated bone.
An apprentice from a martial arts school outside Po Chi Lam rushed over.
"Master Huang, Master Huang, hurry to Heji Teahouse, your great-uncle is back."
"Your great-uncle has returned from England."
"Click".
The patient, whose bones were being set by Wong Fei-hung, let out a wail.
"Be gentle, you're about to break my hand."
"It's okay, it's already connected. I just used a little too much force for a moment, but it's not a big problem. I'll just need to rest for a while when I get back."
Li Boyang smiled awkwardly and tried to comfort him.
"Is the show finally starting?"
The scene of Uncle's return from England marks the beginning of the plot in the Wong Fei-hung movie. Li Boyang had been wondering why Aunt Thirteen hadn't appeared even after a year in the dream world, until this moment finally brought the start of the movie.
"Oh? My great-uncle is back? I'll be right there."
“Master, let me go with you. I heard that my great-uncle came back from England, and I’d like to see him.”
"Then, Toothbrush Su, watch over the shop. Bo Yang and I will go together," Huang Feihong instructed Toothbrush Su before leaving Baozhilin.
"Master Huang is here! Hurry upstairs, your uncle is waiting upstairs."
"Master Huang, you've arrived! It's been a long time."
"Hello, Master Huang."
As soon as Wong Fei-hung arrived at Wo Kee Tea House, everyone quickly clasped their hands in greeting to him, and Wong Fei-hung responded to each of them.
Li Boyang secretly clicked his tongue in amazement. Huang Feihong's influence was evident. In this area, everyone had to give him some face. Unfortunately, he had repeatedly suggested that the militia and Baozhilin cooperate with the foreign devils, but Huang Feihong had firmly refused, saying that he would never deal with foreign devils. As a result, Li Boyang's plan to overthrow the Qing Dynasty always came to nothing.
Wo Kee Teahouse was owned by Wong Fei-hung's godfather. When Wong Fei-hung and Li Boyang arrived, the teahouse was already packed with people, and the sounds of drinking and toasting could be heard everywhere. Clearly, they were all friends who had connections with his godfather and had come to welcome him back.
"Fourth Uncle, there's a seat here, come quickly."
"With so many foreigners, life is getting harder."
"Old Zhang, you're really something, doing business with those foreign devils."
"Oh dear, I can't make a living back home, so I have no choice but to go to England to work like a slave."
"Old Zhao was overjoyed when he took a picture with the canary this time."
"Oh, taking a picture? No problem. You can have one too in a bit."
The man referred to as Old Man Zhang was none other than Huang Feihong's godfather.
"Uncle, it's been a long time! You look more and more energetic."
"Thank you, thank you, look who came back with me this time."
Li Boyang stared intently and saw two women. One was a foreign woman. She was wearing a light green Western-style dress and a hat. Her figure and appearance were nine-tenths similar to Rosamund Kwan. Wasn't she Aunt Thirteen from the movie?
At this moment, Aunt Thirteen was fiddling with the camera when Huang Feihong suddenly revealed his sweet dimples. It was obvious that Aunt Thirteen had a crush on Huang Feihong. However, Huang Feihong was a man who followed ancient etiquette and rules, so it wouldn't be easy for the two of them to make things happen.
"Thirteenth Aunt".
"Flying Goose".
As expected, what happened next did not disappoint Li Boyang. As soon as Aunt Thirteen saw Huang Feihong, she exclaimed with delight, threw down her camera and ran to Huang Feihong's side, pulling him forward with one hand, leaving Huang Feihong at a loss.
"Ahem! Ahem! Master, I'm here to shake your hand."
"shake hands?"
Without saying a word, Aunt Thirteen took Huang Feihong's hand and shook it up and down twice, reluctant to let go. As she shook it, she said, "Oh, who is Feihong? That's right, the foreigners' greeting is to shake hands."
“This is my third apprentice, named Li Boyang. He is incredibly knowledgeable and also knows a little foreign language. You two should be able to have common topics and become friends.”
Huang Feihong smiled awkwardly, forcefully pulled his hand away, and betrayed his apprentice without hesitation.
Li Boyang actually understood Huang Feihong's thoughts. Huang Feihong was a very traditional Chinese man at heart, deeply influenced by traditional culture. Although Aunt Thirteen and Huang Feihong were no longer related by blood, they were still distant relatives. Aunt Thirteen was a generation older than Huang Feihong, so asking him to make intimate gestures with Aunt Thirteen would go against his own ethical values.
"Hello, my name is Li Boyang."
Li Boyang aptly responded to Huang Feihong's words, easing Huang Feihong's embarrassment. He shook hands with Aunt Thirteen and then gave a cheek kiss to the foreign woman next to Aunt Thirteen, touching her cheek to one side without actually touching Aunt Thirteen's cheek.
Don't be surprised why Li Boyang would do this; it's because he lived as a modern person. There are quite a few examples of this in TV dramas.
As expected, the foreign woman looked at him with a hint of surprise, seemingly not expecting it.
"Lai Feihong, let me introduce you. This is my good friend, Joanna."
The foreign woman carrying the gift bag shook hands with Wong Fei-hung and said: