my daughter has a system

Chapter 94 Teaching
on the taxi.

"Ding dong! Your words and deeds caused Huang Qingshui a huge psychological shadow, and you got a piece of Huang Qingshui's sanitary napkin..."

Zhang Chu...

your sister!
How did brother recruit you again?
And what the hell is this sanitary napkin?

It can't be that the other party has come to the aunt, right?
Zhang Chu quickly glanced at the sanitary napkins in the system warehouse.

It's okay, it's brand new, no blood...

"Girl, when training with Hao Meili in the future, don't be so hard on yourself."

Zhang Chu told his daughter beside him.

Although I have a little feud with the other party's father, there is no need to deliberately target other people's daughters.

Zhang Chu was afraid that his daughter would beat him up every day in order to vent her anger on him, which would be bad.

"Dad, don't worry, I have reached an agreement with the other party."

Zhang Xiaomeng laughed.

"Agreement? What agreement?" Zhang Chu hesitated.

"In the future, I will beat her gently, not hard. Look, she pays me back one hundred thousand a month."

Zhang Xiaomeng proudly took out her phone, opened WeChat, and showed her father the 30 that she got today.

"Father! I can help you make money too, ha!" Zhang Xiaomeng raised her head proudly.

But she immediately noticed that something was wrong, and there was no happy expression on Dad's face.

Instead, he looked unhappy.

"Girl, although this Hao Meili may have been too much to you in the past, she is still a child after all.

She already knew she was wrong, and you beat her up, why do you want her money?
In the future, your ability will become stronger and stronger, so don't bully the weak, understand? "

Zhang Chu said to Zhang Xiaomeng earnestly.

"But, Dad, she was the one who found someone to beat me first. Am I wrong?" Zhang Xiaomeng pouted, and pitifully told about Hao Meili's finding someone to beat her.

"What? She paid someone to beat you up? Are you hurt?"

Zhang Chu asked quickly.

"No, don't you know what I'm capable of? I beat them up." Zhang Xiaomeng shook her head and raised her fists.

"Fight well! If anyone bullies you in the future, beat him hard until he is scared when he sees you."

Zhang Chu taught, and at the same time, his eyelids twitched with anger.

This Hao Meili is too abominable, she actually found someone to beat her daughter, if her daughter didn't have two brushes, wouldn't it be her daughter who was beaten?

Thinking of this, the guilt towards Hao Meili just now completely disappeared.

After that, Zhang Chu told her a lot of principles of life, and so on.

In short, it is: people do not offend me, I will not offend others, if someone bullies, then there is no need to bear it.

The driver driving in front was speechless for a while, thinking about the past few years when driving, the passengers were discussing where to play, where to go shopping and so on.

What now?
Most of them discuss going to the Budokan to practice, where ghosts appear, and even such a small child wakes up and fights with others...

The world has really changed...

Along the way, Zhang Chu received gifts from Huang Qingshui from time to time.

This made him a little nervous. Could it be that Mao Xiaojiu started a fight with her?
If Mao Xiaojiu beats someone, will the other party remember him?

This is entirely possible, after all, he is also the owner of that cat demon.

……

Feeling uneasy, Zhang Chu and the others finally arrived home.

As soon as he entered the yard, Zhang Chu couldn't help pricking up his ears.

"Uuuuuuu..."

"Whoa, whoa..."

……

An unbelievable voice came from my house...

This……

Zhang Chu...

What the hell are these two doing?

Why does the voice sound so awkward?

not……

A strange look appeared on Zhang Chu's face...

Before he could think too much, the daughter had already run to the door and slammed on it.

"Aunt Shui, little sister Jiu, open the door quickly!"

Although Mao Xiaojiu is his pet, Zhang Xiaomeng still calls her sister Xiaojiu.

"I'm coming."

Mao Xiaojiu's strange voice came.

The door opened, revealing a swollen and completely deformed face.

!!!

???

"A monster!!"

Zhang Xiaomeng's voice pierced the yard.

Zhang Chu was startled and immediately understood that the other party was hot.

What about clear water?Would not it be……

He hurried into the room to check, but saw Huang Qingshui sitting on the sofa, his forehead was covered with sweat, his face was flushed, and he moaned unconsciously.

Yan Changlin was crying while hugging the opponent's thigh, "Mom, what's wrong with you..."

Seeing Zhang Chu coming back, he hurried over crying, "Father, my mother seems to be sick, please treat her quickly."

Zhang Chu...

"Wait."

Zhang Chu dropped a word, and a gust of wind blew out.

I ran directly to the small clinic in the village and bought a bottle of the medicine that the doctor had used just now.

"Here! Spray on the swelling."

Zhang Chu first gave Huang Qingshui.

After Huang Qingshui took it, he quickly lowered his head and went to the bathroom...

After more than ten minutes, Huang Qingshui and Mao Xiaojiu returned to normal.

"I'm going to change clothes."

Huang Qingshui left a sentence and went home to change in embarrassment.

"Brother Chu, that bitter gourd is spicy, you have to be careful." Mao Xiaojiu reminded.

Zhang Chu nodded and rested for a while until the sun was out of the courtyard.

Then he took his daughter to practice knife skills in the yard.

Chen's Martial Arts Hall is too far away, he thought about practicing at home.

Wait until the weekend to go to the martial arts gym to practice.

Although with the current skills of their father and daughter, it is estimated that there are not many in the Chen Martial Arts Hall who are stronger than them.

However, what you learn there is a variety of skills that are difficult to practice at home.

It's better to have someone give advice than to figure it out yourself.

What makes Zhang Chu happy is that his daughter's martial arts talent is really terrifying.

After practicing for more than an hour this time, my daughter has been able to perform eighteen consecutive slashes.

It is still six cuts away from reaching the realm of Xiaocheng.

Zhang Chu didn’t teach any more, he couldn’t chew more, but let her practice repeatedly.

After her daughter became more proficient, Zhang Chu and her each took a wooden knife and practiced against each other.

The two of them came and went, the swords danced wildly, and the leaves of the maple trees all over the yard were flying.

Zhao Xiaorou and others who were exercising made room for them.

All eyes showed envy.

Originally, the most scumbag and most deceitful pair of father and daughter in this yard became the masters and the strongest in the yard in just a few days.

It made them all feel a little dreamy, unreal.

After a while of fighting, the two stopped to rest, sweating profusely.

"This kind of fighting can only increase the proficiency of martial arts, and it is not very useful for martial arts cultivation.

The most important thing is actual combat.Some people usually look very good in training, but when it comes to life and death, their hands and feet become weak. This is the lack of actual combat. "

Mao Xiaojiu stepped forward and handed over two towels, and said at the same time.

Zhang Chu nodded secretly when he heard it. It seems that he has to take his daughter out for a stroll tonight...

……

Let Mao Xiaojiu instruct her daughter to practice, and Zhang Chu went to cook.

There is no way, Huang Qingshui originally fried it, but now she has a headache when she sees bitter gourd, so Zhang Chu has to eat it by herself.

Not long after, bursts of soaring spicy smell emerged from Zhang Chu's kitchen.

Quickly diffuse the upper yard and extend to the street...

"Thank you guys for your rewards and recommendations. I came to the homepage to push it today, and maybe it will be on the shelves next Friday. Thank you for your continued support.

In the past few days, I have stayed up late and tried to save as many manuscripts as possible, at least for everyone to enjoy reading on the day they are put on the shelf. "

(End of this chapter)