"Brother Hou, you are fine."
After receiving Zhou Li's flying pigeon, Hou Jue also came to Nadutong. He opened the door, looking as if he had just been beaten by Batman in Gotham, with a miserable expression.
After seeing Hou Jue with Sima's face, Guo Lingyun suddenly felt a lot happier. He raised his wine glass, sat at the large round table, and said happily: "What? Did you cut it?"
"Cut your ass."
Hou Jue took a quick look and saw a lot of delicacies on the table, mostly fish. But at this time, only Guo Lingyun was sitting at the table.
Although he was curious about what the others were doing, Hou Jue didn't bother to pay attention. He sat next to Guo Lingyun, slumped in the chair, and sighed quietly:
"I really can't stand it anymore. Yesterday, they insisted on taking me to go for an outing. I refused at first. But early this morning, he suddenly pulled me up and said that he wanted to go circumcision with me. He also said that Beiliang Medical Center had a discount for one circumcision for free. , I really don’t know what he thinks.”
"ah."
After listening to Hou Jue's narration, Guo Lingyun touched his chin. Yesterday Qianhu found him and asked him how to enhance the relationship between father and son. Since this was a hell joke to Guo Lingyun, he didn't answer much, just vaguely.
"I feel like this is a bit like Zhou Li's style."
Touching his chin, Guo Lingyun said with some suspicion: "Did he ask your father to take you to be circumcised?"
"No way, Zhou Li will be so free?"
Hou Jue answered subconsciously, and then said angrily: "No, Qianhu is not my father."
"Save it, that's about it."
Waving his hand, Guo Lingyun laughed and said, "It's great to have such a good godfather. You're taking advantage of this, so you can enjoy it secretly."
"you!"
Hou Jue was angry, but he thought about it again, sighed, and stopped arguing.
After all... I am just one of my parents who are on the run, and at least I still have some relatives who can say something. But Guo Lingyun is different. He has no relatives in this world. The Guo family in the capital is connected by blood at best, but at worst they are two families, and there is no way they can go together.
Looking at Hou Jue's eyes that turned pitiful for no apparent reason, Guo Lingyun clapped his chopsticks and said anxiously: "What do you mean?!"
"fine."
Patting Guo Lingyun on the shoulder, Hou Jue said kindly: "You can call Qianhu daddy. I don't blame you."
"are you crazy?"
Guo Lingyun slapped Hou Jue aside, just shy of drawing the knife.
Just when Hou Jue was aggrieved and wanted to ask Guo Lingyun why he was like this, Zhou Li and his party also walked down the stairs.
After going downstairs, Zhou Li and others saw Hou Jue, who was covering his face and vividly performing "Mom, hit me again", and Guo Lingyun, who was speechless on the side, with question marks on their foreheads.
what's the situation? How could a family conflict arise when you go upstairs to share a room?
"fine."
Guo Lingyun gritted his teeth, took a trembling sip of tea, and said with a stiff smile: "His father asked him to go out for an outing, but he didn't go. I'll teach his father a lesson."
Um? Is there any relationship between the two?
Although everyone didn't quite understand, they still sat down one by one. Although Hou Jue wondered why there was a beautiful Taoist priest and a heroic and noble girl beside Zhou Li, he didn't say anything. After all, Guo Lingyun was ready to slap him at any time.
Soon, everyone took their seats. Then, a question appeared in Zhou Li's mind.
"Taoist Master Zhuge."
Zhou Li looked at the petite girl sitting next to him. Zhou Li, who had seen her "growing up", didn't have any idea. He just asked curiously: "Can you eat fish and meat?"
"it does not matter."
Shaking his head, Zhuge Qing said calmly: "The path does not need to be cultivated, as long as the mind is clear."
"How does that count as understanding the mind?"
Facing Tang Wan's doubts, Zhuge Qing shook his head and said as usual:
"I don't know, there is no time when Xiaodao's mind is not clear."
You are so cheating.
Zhou Li suddenly felt that the Bafang Destiny Spindle around his waist became a little boring, the seven jade gourds in his hands began to become heavy, and the sixteen strange spiritual seeds in his arms lost their luster.
Thinking about it this way, I feel a little better.
Soon, under Taoyao's greeting, everyone started to use their chopsticks. Zhou Li's talent is relatively unique. His spiritual energy talent is actually not too high, that is, it is above the average level. During his time at Taixue, his Lingqi scores were always in the top ten, but he was rarely first.
However, his overall score has always been the first in Taixue, and there is no doubt that he is the first.
The reason is simple. Zhou Li's learning ability is so strong that even Tang Cen, who is known as the genius of Shu, cannot compare with him.
The content taught by the Imperial College of the Ming Dynasty is diverse, including talismans, formations, folk customs, astronomy and geography, fairies and strange things, spiritual energy, military formations, dragon and tiger energy, etc. Every Taixue student can take supplementary courses in addition to the main course. Improve yourself.
Most people will take one or two secondary courses in addition to the main course. As a genius, Tang Cen studied four disciplines. So how many disciplines did Zhou Li practice?
Eleven doors.
Cooking is among them.
"Brother Zhou, let me tell the truth..."
Putting down her chopsticks, Zhu Qianyun tried her best to maintain the image of a princess, but her naive appearance after eating was cute and elegant, and her voice became longer and longer unconsciously:
"The chefs in the palace are actually not as good at cooking as you do. They talk about health tips every day and make a lot of plain and bland food, which leaves no taste in your mouth."
"some."
Tang Guan on the side raised his head and said with an expressionless face: "There is a smell of garlic in your mouth."
Continuously ravaging Tang Wan's cheeks that could be broken by blows, Zhu Qianyun blushed and kept breathing, saying shyly: "Say it again! Say it again! Say it again! Say it again! After all, I'll eat the garlic and green onions and kiss you to death. Believe it or not." Do not believe!"
If Tang Cen were a boy, Zhu Qianyun would have turned into a gentle and virtuous girl now, blushing with embarrassment and saying sweetly that Brother Tang was disgusted.
It's a pity that Tang Wan is too cute in appearance. Although Zhu Qianyun regards her as his sugar in his heart,...
She is so cute.
Feeling the soft and cool touch on his hands and the unique fragrance of the girl, Zhu Qianyun felt that he had entered the happiest moment in his life.
At this time, Tang Wan was being rubbed like a helpless cat, unable to resist. She numbly opened her big moist eyes, looked at Zhou Li, and sent out a distress signal.
"Taoist priest, try the braised crucian carp. It's delicious."
Zhou Li turned his head away from his friend who was asking for help. There was no way, Zhu Qianyun gave too much, it was too much.
Tang Wan, for the sake of my brother's wealth, I have to humiliate you.
Looking at the lively scene in front of her with a smile, Taoyao felt that the rice in her bowl began to taste sweet. After a while, after everyone had eaten and drank, the main task began.
"Okay, it's time for us to discuss how to deal with this governor of the three provinces."
(End of chapter)
