[Comprehensive martial arts] I heard that you want to draw cards

Facing this uninvited guest, Liang Sanyuan picked up Xiao Huang Rong, took a few steps back, and stood by the door. He smiled politely: "Daoist Zhou, are you here again?"

Zhou Daochang didn't know how to be polite at all, he picked up a small steamed bun and swallowed it in one gulp, muttering: "I said don't learn from that guy Huang Laoxie, Xiao Yuanzi, look at you, you smile like him with a sly smile .”

This Taoist priest who is so rude about Huang Yaoshi and whose surname is Zhou, of course there can only be one person in the world of eagle shooting, and that is the old urchin Zhou Botong.

As for why he suddenly appeared on Peach Blossom Island and ate other people's breakfast so unceremoniously, there was a reason for it.

In the original book, Zhou Botong, who learned that he was cheated, went to Peach Blossom Island to ask Huang Yaoshi for an explanation, but unexpectedly, his legs were broken by Huang Yaoshi, who was very angry after his wife died, and he was imprisoned on Peach Blossom Island. Here Zhou Botong got the second half of the scriptures and burned them to pay homage to his wife.

But this time, due to the appearance of Liang Sanyuan, Feng Heng did not die completely, but was temporarily in a coma. Naturally, the deeply infatuated Huang Yaoshi would not be easily irritated by Zhou Botong like in the original book.

On the contrary, this time the debt collector became Zhou Botong, because Heifeng Shuangsha was Huang Yaoshi's apprentice before, and Feng Heng must be able to remember the contents of the scriptures when he wakes up.

In order to live up to the entrustment of his senior brother before his death, Zhou Botong ran to Peach Blossom Island every three days in addition to tracking the whereabouts of Heifeng Shuangsha, asking Huang Yaoshi to either find Heifeng Shuangsha to retrieve the scriptures, or wait for Feng Heng to wake up The scriptures were rewritten silently and returned to him.

But because Huang Yaoshi Yu Wei is still around, Zhou Botong can't beat him hard, and the organs of Peach Blossom Island also make him miserable.So Zhou Botong started a roundabout tactic. After countless somersaults, he finally figured out a few routes. He wanted to threaten Huang Yaoshi's most beloved daughter, Xiao Huang Rong, so that Huang Yaoshi could retrieve all the scriptures as soon as possible.

Of course, with Liang Sanyuan here, his calculation was completely wrong.

But Zhou Botong is called "Old Naughty Boy" because of his character, he is obviously a senior person in Quanzhen Teaching, but like a child, he does everything with willfulness.

I don't know if it's because exploring Peach Blossom Island is fun for him, even if Huang Yaoshi is around, he often comes here for a while.If Huang Yaoshi went out on business, he would be even more lawless, absolutely domineering.

Zhou Botong's kung fu was outmatched by Huang Yaoshi, but he was more than enough to fight against the dumb servants, even several dumb servants couldn't beat him with ten moves.

And Liang Sanyuan's peach blossom demon possessed this time is not an output shikigami. Although the system mall has something to deal with this old naughty boy, because Liang Sanyuan has a good impression of Zhou Botong, the latter has not done anything excessive As for the matter, Feng Heng and Xiao Huangrong were allowed to mess around on the premise of not hurting Feng Heng and Xiao Huangrong.

It has become normal for Zhou Botong to go to Peach Blossom Island to misbehave when Huang Yaoshi is out.

But also because Peach Blossom Island has hidden agencies, there are not many places where he can play wild.

If he arrived at Peach Blossom Island just in time for a meal, grabbing food would become one of Zhou Botong's revenge plans.

This kind of thing is so naive that even four or five-year-old children can't do it.

Just as standing.

Looking at the old naughty boy who was making crazy supplies with the posture of walking around the wind and sweeping the fallen leaves, Liang Sanyuan smiled lightly and said: "I am timid, maybe because I was frightened by Taoist Zhou's sudden visit."

Children could hear the run-on in these words, and Zhou Botong groaned dissatisfiedly.

Little Huang Rong doesn't understand the turmoil between the two "adults", but she can see that the bowl of porridge has been half-eaten in front of the high child seat she sits in every day.

There is a simple formula in Xiao Huangrong's heart: finish the meal quickly = you can eat cake.Now that my meal has been eaten, it means that there is no more cake.

Thinking clearly about the connection, little Huang Rong, who didn't even cry when her own father left, immediately burst into tears, and began to drop golden peas, looking very pitiful.

Liang Sanyuan couldn't care less about arguing with Zhou Botong immediately, and hurriedly comforted the baby who suddenly started crying.He lightly patted little Huang Rong's back, and coaxed softly: "What's wrong with Rong'er? Is there something wrong? Tell Yuanyuan, okay?"

A child can't stop crying, Liang Sanyuan was not in a hurry, and took the hot towel and small feeding bottle from the dumb servant who had been prepared, and when Xiao Huangrong's sobs gradually subsided, he gently wiped the baby with a towel. Wiping her face, she stuffed the bottle into her mouth again.

After Xiao Huangrong took a few sips of water, her crying stopped completely, but her face was puffed up, still feeling aggrieved.

Liang Sanyuan stroked her hair, and asked tirelessly, "What's the matter with the baby?"

Fortunately, Xiao Huangrong, who was leaning against Liang Sanyuan's arms, turned her head and looked at the dining table again, just in time to see Zhou Botong pick up her small bowl, drink up the rest of the porridge in one gulp, tears almost burst into tears again, she still Remembering Liang Sanyuan's question, the chubby pointed at the rude old urchin and complained angrily: "He ate the baby's porridge! The baby has no cake to eat!"

Speaking of "cake", Xiao Huangrong felt sad and burst into tears again, but this time there was no corresponding wail.

But the scene of a white and tender little bun crying silently is more distressing than the scene of parallel crying.

Liang Sanyuan heard Xiao Huangrong mention cake, and the focus was on the word cake, so he understood the children's thinking mode.

He looked at Zhou Botong who had contracted the two of them's breakfast rather speechlessly.

Although Zhou Botong was naughty, he was twenty or thirty times the age of little Huang Rong. It was rare for him to feel a little embarrassed when he heard the little guy's cries. I've already eaten, why don't I let them do it again?"

In fact, he didn't need to say much, since he was found in the room, the dumb servants had already re-made the meals based on experience.

Avoid heavy oil and meat for breakfast. From the selection of ingredients to the cooking method, it is mainly bland, and the method is simple and convenient, and does not take time.

It is suitable for children to eat less and more meals. Xiao Huangrong's breakfast is a simple bowl of lean meat porridge. The rice grains are soft and rotten and easy to swallow.

In order to pursue balanced nutrition, Liang Sanyuan ordered the dumb servant to put some finely chopped vegetable leaves at the end.

Of course it takes time to cook porridge, but it's not just a little bit every time. Xiao Huangrong's special bowl is not big, and it only fills a quarter of the whole pot of porridge. At this time, just another bowl will do.

Therefore, the time to prepare another table of breakfast can be said to be extremely fast.

Liang Sanyuan had already seen the dumb servant carrying a food basket not far away, he first nodded to Zhou Botong, lowered his head and said softly: "Let's make another bowl of Rong'er's porridge, and eat a small bowl after eating it." Cake, okay?"

The dumb servant carrying the food had already walked to the door, and after greeting Liang Sanyuan and Xiao Huangrong, he placed the newly prepared meal on the other side of the table, which was clearly related to Zhou Botong's leftover cold soup. distinguish line.

The dumb servant first changed the position of Xiao Huangrong's children's chair, Liang Sanyuan didn't need to do any more, put Xiao Huangrong on the chair, and then asked the children's opinions: "Ronger eats with a spoon by herself, or Yuanyuan hello?"

Little Huang Rong is very smart, not only knows how to use a spoon, but can even pick up vegetables with chopsticks.It's just that Liang Sanyuan's old father has no place to rest his heart. Although he knows that it is best for the children to do it themselves, they can't help but help out with their own hands.

In the past, when Liang Sanyuan fed her, he always had to be careful that she choked and choked, and the speed was not fast.Although it is more comfortable for others to do it, but now Xiao Huangrong is thinking about the little cake, so she is not lazy anymore, and began to dislike Liang Sanyuan's slow movements, and directly refused the old father's feeding: "I will eat it myself, don't feed Yuanyuan."

The little baby was too independent, so Liang Sanyuan had no choice but to agree in disappointment. He touched the temperature on the edge of the small bowl and felt that it was just right, so he put it in front of Xiao Huangrong and gave her a spoon.

After getting up for a while, I went to feed the rabbit and cried several times in the middle, which took a lot of energy. Xiao Huang Rong was also hungry, so she grabbed the small spoon and put the porridge into her mouth.

The porridge had been boiled for a long time, and it almost melted in the mouth. Xiao Huangrong swallowed it after a few sips, very fast.

Liang Sanyuan looked at Xiao Huangrong for a while, seeing that there was nothing wrong with her, and there was a dumb servant to take care of her, so she prepared to eat her share of food.

Suddenly feeling a burning gaze, he looked up and saw that Zhou Botong was staring at him—or more precisely, staring at the basket of steamed buns in front of him, with longing in his eyes.

Being stared at like this, how can a normal person still eat?

Liang Sanyuan put down the chopsticks he just picked up, and looked at Zhou Botong: "Daoist Zhou is not full?"

Seeing that little Huang Rong stopped crying, Zhou Botong also heaved a sigh of relief, and now he has recovered his carefree personality, he complained: "You two little fellows eat too little, you can't get enough of that little food at all. .”

—Is this still our fault? ?

Liang Sanyuan was almost laughed at by his familiar tone.

But the old naughty boy is an existence that people love and hate, because he knows his character, Liang Sanyuan can't be angry for a while, he simply doesn't care about Zhou Botong, picks up a small bun and tastes it carefully.

Zhou Botong's eyes became more intense, but this time the master's house was here, he was too embarrassed to directly grab the food for the two little dolls.

Liang Sanyuan, who is not a normal person, really can't eat anymore.

It's okay for Shikigami not to eat, in fact, he just tasted it.

Liang Sanyuan swallowed the food in his mouth, took a sip of hot tea, raised his head and said, "I'm done eating, if Daoist Zhou doesn't mind, can you—"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Botong showed joy and waved his hand. Before Liang Sanyuan could see his movements clearly, all the buns and side dishes in front of him were already in front of him.

Zhou Botong happily took another mouthful of buns, and said inarticulately, "Thank you, Yuanzi!"

Liang Sanyuan: ...

Before he could finish his speech, Xiao Huangrong excitedly raised the spoon: "Yuanyuan, I'm done eating! Cake!"

Liang Sanyuan sighed, got up and came to Xiao Huangrong's side, knelt down and wiped the rice grains from her mouth, and took out a small cake in a flash under the guise of magic.

Smelling the sweet scent, little Huang Rong was so excited, she kissed Liang Sanyuan on the face, and then she scooped up a small cake to eat.

Liang Sanyuan showed a silly fatherly smile against a small piece of oil stain on his face.

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26

Taoist Zhou: What is that thing that smells so good?I want to eat, too! !

Yuanyuan (cold): No, only good children can eat this.