The General and the Little Talent [Rebirth]

It was midsummer, and the lotus in the small pool was in full bloom, and the lotus pod had grown up, hiding behind the lotus for fear of being picked off.

The soldiers kept their faces calm, but their hearts were full of surprises. They thought they had deep internal strength, and they were more intelligent than usual. They didn't know when there was a fat baby in the room.Bai Nennen's fat baby followed Tang Cheng with a steady pace and walked all the way to the yard. The soldiers all looked at each other, pretending not to notice.

It's just a doll, nothing to worry about.

With a plop, the fat boy jumped into the pool with his chubby legs, and sank quickly, no more than the top of his head.

"Ah..." Tang Xin screamed, clutching her little heart and running over, such a small doll may die if she is not careful.

"It's okay, you forgot who he is?" Tang Cheng tucked his hands in his sleeves and winked at Xiaosi.

My son said before the meal that the fat baby is a little fairy!Tang Xin patted her chest, turned around and walked back. Seeing the strange expressions of the soldiers, she explained loudly: "It's okay, it's okay, the little young master is very talented, so don't worry."

As soon as Xiaosi finished speaking, a head popped out of the pool. The fat boy held a piece of lotus root in his hand, and tore off the lotus pod with the other hand. Shen, I can't climb up no matter what.

"Father, the grass is too heavy to climb up." The fat boy stared at a water plant and looked at Tang Cheng.

"If you had told me earlier, I would ask someone to help you dig the lotus roots and pick the lotus pods." Tang Cheng sighed pretendingly, but he was thinking secretly that he was a mutated weed with a simple mind, just like a real child. It is slightly stronger in combat power.

Pulling the child up and washing it off with cold water in the tank, Tang Cheng took the child into the kitchen to make lotus seed soup and cold lotus root slices.

The fat boy was squatting in front of the stove, holding a fire stick in his paws, watching the flames inside the stove with interest, after a while, he suddenly stretched out his hand to approach, and quickly retracted his paws as soon as he touched the stove, Eyes narrowed, and then let out a loud cry, "Father... grass... hurts..."

"Are you playing with fire?" Tang Cheng walked over slowly to have a look, the fat baby's white and tender hands were red and red, and he couldn't help laughing secretly, "In the future, you can't get close to the fire, it will burn the grass." He said, grabbing a handful of hay Throw it into the stove.

The fat boy wiped away his tears, looked at it, and nodded, expressing that he understood.

The young master lived in the courtyard of the Patriarch of the Tang family, but Master Tang moved out by himself. Not only that, it is said that the young master also brought a team of soldiers, and it is said that he is treating illnesses and saving lives.The servants of the Tang Manor whispered about this matter when they met each other, and finally secretly guessed, is it true that the young master is finally turning around this time?

In the side courtyard, Tang Ruoshu smashed a table of tea sets, and finally he couldn't let go of his anger. He went to the door and caught a servant. He punched and kicked him until the servant huddled on the ground with his head in his arms and remained motionless.

"Why should my son be like this? Even if he lives in that yard, he is not the head of the Tang family without the master's permission. The vegetables prepared in the yard are almost used up. You tell Dong Ling to buy vegetables and send them over there " The lady reached out and patted Tang Ruoshu's shoulder, "Tang Cheng's behavior will only annoy the master, and there will be no threat to you in the future."

"Mother, I understand." How could Tang Ruoshu not understand the meaning of the eldest lady, his eyes darkened, and he had already calculated the gains and losses in his heart.

On Tang Cheng's side, the lotus seed soup was finally cooked, and the fat boy sat obediently on the stool, squinting his eyes to watch Tang Xin scoop the lotus seed soup into a bowl, blow it cold and hand it over.

Xiaopang held the bowl in his hand and opened his mouth to gulp and gulp. He finished the drink and said in satisfaction, "Come again."

Fat Baby's body is a mutated grass. Before the mutation, it was just the most common weed. Compared with weeds, lotus has a complex composition and belongs to advanced plants.Eating it is a big tonic for fat babies.

There was no quilt on the bed. In order to minimize physical contact, all the quilt cushions on the wooden bed were removed, exposing the wooden sticks underneath.Lying directly on the sticks is not comfortable, but only in this way can the wound on the chest be directly exposed to the air without touching other things.

"The recovery is quite fast." Tang Cheng leaned over to take a look, and continued to change his dressing, "I heard that you are a general, and you should be very good at fighting. But I see that the armor worn by your subordinates is very heavy. Wearing heart armor, the body is lighter, the movement will be more flexible, and it is not so easy to clean up. The armor you wear has a fatal weakness. The weapon I made can easily penetrate..."

Tang Cheng patted the wound on the man's stomach that had begun to heal, and wandered around the room.The fat boy lay on the side of the bed and looked at the person on the bed curiously. When he saw the wound on his chest, he narrowed his eyes, turned his head and said, "Father, there are blades of grass in his body."

"Well, those are the unwanted leaves you fell off." Tang Cheng casually perfunctory.

The eyelids of the person on the bed moved, and finally opened, with a hoarse voice, "Weapon...really..."

"Sure enough, you have been awake for a long time." Tang Cheng turned around with a smile, "No, you can't meet such high requirements now, I lied to you. But I know a kind of knife, which can be easily pulled out when it is pierced into the body. The wound will not heal easily to stop the bleeding, as long as the puncture is so long, it is a fatal wound."

Tang Chengbi drew a length of about ___ centimeters, and smiled as he watched the adult on the bed slowly open his eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound because of the unbearable pain in his throat.

"Go get a bowl of lotus seed soup." Tang Cheng waved his hand and ordered the fat boy.

Patting the chubby soft belly, the fat baby raised his face and said: "I've been drunk by grass."

"I'll go by myself." Tang Cheng shook his head, went to the door and asked for a bowl of warm water, and came back to feed the man to drink, "Since you're awake, you can drink porridge, and the wound will heal faster."

"You saved my life." This was the man's second sentence, and the third sentence was, "My name is Huo Ruifeng."

The man took a breath, the wound was in severe pain, when he opened his eyes, he saw that Tang Cheng was not in front of the bed, nor in the room.

Outside, Tang Cheng clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention and said: "Your general has woken up, you can go in alone now, but you have to disinfect first."

"Let me go." One of the oldest generals stood up and said.

"You can't, you need someone younger." Tang Cheng shook his head.

"You!" The general couldn't hold back his face, but he didn't dare to say anything, and sat down angrily.

The younger general immediately stood up, "Let me go."

Tang Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked up and down the person in front of him. After a long time, he smiled and said, "Yes..."