Chapter 56 Stir-fried Pork with Bamboo
Shoots When Sima Junliang came back, something was wrong with his expression.
"What happened?"
Li Chungang asked Sima Junliang.
Ever since he realized this, this kind of situation has rarely appeared on his face.
Obviously, something happened.
"Concubine Mi...is here?"
This is not a secret.
Li Chungang also knew that
he was in the backyard,
but... because of Chen Luo, Li Chungang did not eavesdrop on the conversation between the two.
Some words.
He should listen.
Some words were not what he should hear.
What's more, the duty of the gatekeepers of Tianwu Tower is only to protect the safety of the imperial city and prevent it from being destroyed.
Nature.
Li Chungang is also very open-minded about some things.
Although it is not as peaceful as not fighting against the father-in-law, it is still possible to be calm and composed.
"You came here for Xiaoluozi, what's wrong?"
Sima Junliang frowned slightly, but finally shook his head.
Chen Luo came in with his hands behind his back.
When he saw Sima Junliang, he chuckled: "Hey, father-in-law Junliang, how is your gun?"
It was a pun.
It's quite heart-wrenching.
Anyway, when Li Chungang listened, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
But it has to be said.
Li Chungang still admired Sima Junliang.
For the sake of martial arts.
Dare to cut away the roots of troubles without any hesitation.
He has great perseverance!
Of course...
I just don't have it.
Although it was an annoyance, Li Chungang still felt good.
He doesn't have to use this thing, but whether he has it or not is another story.
"Thanks to Mr., my marksmanship has improved a lot recently."
"Huh? Are you sure?"
Sima Junliang:? ? ?
He looked at Chen Luo, and then... closed his mouth.
Silently turned around and left.
Chen Luo muttered.
He turned to Li Chungang with some disgust and said,
"What's the matter with young people nowadays? They leave after just half of the conversation? If you meet someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder, wouldn't you be suffocated to death?" "
He is older than you. It's still big."
"Oh, that means the old men nowadays have become bad. Tsk tsk, no wonder many young people now say that the old men nowadays are disrespectful to the elderly. It is true!"
Li Chungang: ...
I don't know why, but there is a feeling that I feel offended, and I always feel like this guy has something to say.
"When he came back, he asked if Concubine Mi was here. I told him, but he didn't say anything."
Li Chungang said, "Concubine Mi has something to do with you?"
Chen Luo smiled and didn't say anything, just He said he would not talk about royal matters.
Li Chungang couldn't help but shake his head,
he didn't understand.
He is obviously an immortal.
How can it be so stable?
Even if you occasionally intervene in matters related to the royal family, so what?
certainly.
He just thought so in his heart.
Everyone has his own way.
Chen Luo's way is not to fight!
Sima Junliang’s path must be fought!
But my own way is to protect...
Who is qualified to say anything?
But this time, Li Chungang said goodbye to Chen Luo.
He needs to move back to Tianwu Tower.
He was originally the gatekeeper of Tianwu Tower, and he couldn't leave Tianwu Tower for too long.
Now he stayed in Chen Luo's small courtyard for that long.
It stands to reason that we should have gone back a long time ago.
"Go, go!"
Chen Luo just gave up.
Let's go back.
Be pure by yourself.
When Li Chungang left, Chen Luo seemed to have forgotten something.
After a long time,
Chen Luo patted his head... and
he remembered that he had forgotten something.
Originally, I wanted to ask Li Chungang to have a drink and cultivate his mind.
That’s all.
That’s all.
Go and drink it yourself.
But lately, the more I drink, the worse I feel.
Over the years, the economy, military, and population of the Great Zhou Dynasty have all been advancing.
Only the wine-making technology has not improved at all. Now the most famous eyebrow snow in Beijing.
Although it didn't taste good back then, it was still good enough to go down your throat.
Now...
Chen Luo suspects that they cut corners.
It's a pity that I have no evidence.
"I still have to figure out the brewing technology of Laofen wine. Otherwise, if I drink this 'wine' any longer, it will really taste like a bird."
Thinking of this.
Chen Luo walked slowly towards Ji Bao's house.
Go all the way there.
From time to time, people greeted Chen Luo, and Chen Luo responded with a chuckle.
In the words of everyone.
It's called a fake smile,
but there's nothing you can do about it.
He is now a celebrity in the capital.
The first innate grandmaster in the Great Zhou Dynasty...
wherever he falls, he can scare many people.
Naturally, the people worshiped him very much.
[You are highly worshiped by the people. When you walk on the road, you just feel that the light is gathering on you, and you have the illusion of becoming great.
Your happiness becomes even higher.
PS: It is recommended that you go out as dark as possible, so that you will not lose yourself.]
This is jealousy.
Chen Luo never cared about such a soulless thing as the system.
Before he arrived at Ji's house, Ji Bao ran out to greet him.
This Ji Bao is now in his sixties.
He is older than Chen Luo.
Fortunately he could come out to greet me.
But the two little brats following behind... Chen Luo's head suddenly felt a little bigger.
He drove them aside in disgust.
These two guys...
the boy is called Ji Yan and
the girl is called Ji You.
These two little family fires are just like Ji Yun when he was a child.
The kind that dogs find disgusting when they see it.
As a result, these two guys didn't feel sad at all, and they came back again.
One holds a mahogany sword.
He asked Chen Luo to play swordplay with him
and hold a cloth doll.
She asked Chen Luo to play with her dolls.
Haha...
We have an old eunuch in our house, and you two brats are going to break our house in half, right?
Bullying the elderly?
"Look, is this Grandpa Chen alone? You two want Grandpa Chen to play with you with swords, and you want me to play with you dolls... Then tell me, who should Grandpa Chen accompany?" Two of you
. The little kid was stunned.
"Then... what should we do?"
Ji Yan said with a bitter face, "I want Grandpa Chen to play with me."
"I also want to..."
Ji You said, his eyes were watery and he was about to shed tears. .
Chen Luo shrugged innocently: "Grandpa Chen can't help it. Anyway, Grandpa Chen is alone and can't accompany you two. How about... you guys have a fight
? Whoever wins, Grandpa Chen, will accompany him." ? Wait, it’s better to say goodbye. Grandpa Chen, I just suggest that you don’t take it to heart.”
After saying that, Chen Luo put his hands behind his back and went to drink tea calmly.
The two little kids were left standing there, looking at each other. Gradually, something called fire was burning in their eyes...
The
two little kids were beaten.
That voice.
I cried so hard.
In the distance, you can still hear the sound of the two daughters-in-law of Ji Yun's family frying bamboo shoots with bamboo sticks, occasionally accompanied by a few curse words:
"You didn't learn well at a young age, and you learned to fight?"
"Forget about fighting . , and fight with your brother [sister]?"
"You think you are very powerful, right?"
"Okay, let's see who is more powerful, you or the bamboo stick in my hand."
Chen Luo heard the cry. ,
tutted a few times.
"This kid really needs to be beaten...how can he learn to fight at such a young age?"
he said.
He said to Ji Bao: "Ji Bao, your two grandsons must be educated. Otherwise, your sons will not have enough to eat when they grow old." Ji Bao: ...He didn't know how to
refute
.
He wanted to tell Master Chen.
He was also there when he fooled two little brats just now.
Since I don’t know how to refute it.
He could only nod his head to express his agreement with Master Chen's words.
"Master Chen is right...you should be taught a lesson."
"Well, give it a few more blows, don't feel bad. By the way, if you don't have bamboo sticks, come to our house. There is a bamboo forest behind the dean of our house...there is nothing else
. , there are only so many bamboo strips."
"..."
(End of this chapter)