Slag attack classification system

"What... what..."

Tian Xiaochen and a group of people were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, their faces trembling, surrounded by a group of servants.

"Why...why is this happening..."

"Do you think I didn't investigate Zhao Xiaxia after I brought him into the Tang's mansion? Are you playing me like a fool?!"

Tang Zhi was full of anger, standing upright like a pine, he raised the whip in his hand, and "swiped" it to the ground in front of Tian Xiaochen, raising waves of dust, Tian Xiaochen was slapped with dust on his face, Don't dare to move.

"Tian Xiaochen, I didn't expect you to be such an ungrateful person. My husband was beaten until his eardrum bleeds because of you, but you treated him like this? Are you still a human being?"

Tang Zhi raised the whip and kept going up, down, up, down, and hit Tian Xiaochen's surroundings, every millimeter difference would land on him, Tian Xiaochen shrank into a ball in fright, shaking like a sieve It seemed that his face was pale.

"Young Marshal Tang, please forgive me, I don't dare anymore, please forgive me, please forgive me..."

The four people behind him didn't dare to look up, they all curled up into a ball, motionless.

The servants around were having a great time watching it, as if they were watching a juggler, laughing and chirping beside them.

Zhao Zhenhe, who was sitting on the side, was completely opposite to the crowd. He covered his ears, and gradually began to sweat from his head.

【What’s wrong with you? 】

Zhao Zhenhe covered his ears, the tinnitus sounded like a sharp silver needle piercing from left ear to right ear, his whole head was throbbing with pain, his ear cavity was about to burst, he couldn't hear the surrounding sounds clearly.

[Is it ringing in the ears again? Zhao Xiaxia once suffered from eardrum disease because of protecting Tian Xiaoshen, and now the treatment is too late. Fortunately, you are suffering, Zhenhe. 】

The system looks distressed.

This time the tinnitus was more serious than before. Zhao Zhenhe, who was so slow-spirited, had red eyes from the pain, and the noise around him turned into a noisy and irritating sound like a soybean milk machine in his ears, and his eardrum was about to be crushed. shatter—

"Hey, everyone, stop arguing!" Zhao Zhenhe covered his ears and lay down on the table.

Tang Zhi turned around and immediately dropped the whip in his hand after noticing Zhao Zhenhe's abnormality, "What's the matter, Xia Tian, ​​what's the matter with you?"

Zhao Zhenhe winced his neck in pain, "Hospital...hospital...medical center!"

"Quick, what are you doing in a daze, go and find all the doctors in the hospital!"

Tang Zhi roared, then turned his head and immediately changed his tone, "Xia, it's okay, the doctor is coming soon, it's okay..."

He frowned, "Throw out the few lying on the ground."

A group of servants went out to look for a doctor, some of them looked for a doctor, and they dragged the five people on the ground fiercely, for fear that Tang Xiaoshao's handsome body would break down, and Tian Xiaochen's limbs would be grabbed, and his whole body would be stretched out like a net. Before being completely thrown out, he glared at Zhao Xiaxia who covered his ears——

Zhao Xiaxia, don't think that I will just let go of today's humiliation.

It is a historical rule that Young Marshal Tang stays at most one month. In addition, Zhao Xiatian is a person who is about to be deaf, and he will definitely be abandoned in the near future. what to do!

"..."

"Young Marshal... This is really embarrassing for this old man. This gentleman's ear disease is the root of the disease left by fighting when he was young. Judging from his symptoms, he has fallen behind for at least ten years. It is impossible to cure it. ..”

The doctor clasped his fists and stood up, "It's just that I got inflammation recently, and the ear and mouth are split, so the pain is excruciating, plus...plus..."

The doctor hesitated, not daring to look at Young Marshal Tang, the words on his lips became muddy.

Sitting on the reclining chair, Zhao Zhenhe straightened his body. He knew what the doctor wanted to say. When he first came to this world, the system told him.

[The most important reason why this world is worth 200 points is because your host—Zhao Xiaxia—has a very poor physical condition, and all of them are obstacles for you to complete the task. One is body fat, the other is ear disease, and the third is ——]

"Mr. Doctor, tell me, what happened to Xia Tian?"

"I observed the pulse of this gentleman. He is suffering from cancer, and his obesity is also caused by this. The symptoms are extremely fierce. He should often be unable to sleep, suffer from body pain and difficulty breathing, accompanied by frequent symptoms of dizziness and vomiting, and... and at most Only one year to live."

The doctor spoke cautiously, because the gaze of Young Marshal Tang above his head seemed to be able to eat people.

[The third is that Zhao Xiaxia's Yangshou only has one year left, which means you have to complete this task within one year. 】

"Young Marshal? Young Marshal Tang?" The doctor cautiously called Tang Zhi, who seemed to be in deep thought, a few times, and reflexively stepped back a few steps while shouting.

"Xiao Jia, send Mr. Doctor out and give him the rest of the money." Tang Zhi raised his eyes, his expression returning to his original calmness.

"Xiao Yuan, go and make a bowl of tremella soup..." Tang Zhi turned his head towards Zhao Zhenhe, "Sir, do you want less sugar or more sugar?"

"Less sugar." Zhao Zhenhe couldn't see Tang Zhi's thoughts clearly.

"Xiaoyuan, less sugar. And Bering, you go to the east room and move all the utensils of the master to my room, and set up an extra bed, facing the sun..."

Young Marshal Tang gave orders unhurriedly, in an orderly manner, and very calmly. He didn't turn around until all the people dispersed, and winked mischievously at Zhao Zhenhe who was spread out on the chair.

Zhao Zhenhe was actually quite moved in his heart, this kid clearly filtered out the bad news brought by the doctor on his own initiative, he didn't dislike him as a dying person, he didn't say anything, and treated him like an ordinary person.

Earlier, he thought that Tang Zhi on this planet was a moody, capricious young marshal. From this point of view, he was still the simple-minded Young Master Tang Zhi at the beginning.

"Sir, you don't have to worry. As long as you stay in the Tang mansion for a day, you will be well-clothed and well-fed for a day, and the hardships you have suffered in the past will definitely not be suffered again."

"I heard that the Tang mansion can keep outsiders for a month at most, and there are still half a month left. It's really annoying." Zhao Zhenhe made a bow.

Tang Zhi intentionally avoided these words, walked towards Zhao Zhenhe, bent down, and unexpectedly kissed Zhao Zhenhe's forehead again, at that time Xiaoyuan was about to come in with tremella soup, seeing this, he immediately bent over and braked to go back .

Jo Jin-hak: (￣_￣)

His lips trembled, and he finally asked the question that he had held back for half a month, "Brother Tang, why is this so?"

Tang Zhi knew that he was confused, but he didn't know that he was so confused, he paused, finally sighed, stretched out his hand and pinched Zhao Zhenhe's cheek, "It's just a whim."

He is a dignified young marshal of the Tang family, he will never admit that he will fall in love with someone at first sight, and fall in love at first sight.

Gee.

Ever since the day when the doctor came, Young Marshal Tang has become a different person, pushing away all trivial matters, a mountain?and?彡?Xi just followed Zhao Zhenhe all day long, and he went wherever Zhao Zhenhe went, as if growing on Zhao Zhenhe's body.

Tang Zhi has been with Zhao Zhenhe for a few days, and he has completely mastered the habits of this gentleman, but it is completely opposite to what he imagined——

He got up on time at five o'clock in the morning, sat cross-legged at the door with his eyes closed to refresh himself, and then did some gymnastics that he couldn't understand, as if he had created it himself.

Eat breakfast on time at seven o'clock every day. There must be eggs in the breakfast. I use red beans, black beans, mung beans, barley, etc. to grind soy milk, drink a whole bowl, and never eat snacks——

Before noon, you must drink some vegetable juice before you are willing to eat. You don’t eat fried or oily meat for lunch. You must take an hour-long nap at noon. It is raw Pu'er, sometimes it is black tea, and sometimes it is Dahongpao.

It is very simple to eat half a corn, an egg and a glass of fruit juice at night.

Tang Zhi felt that Zhao Zhenhe's life was more regular than that old man who practiced Taoism on the West Street, and he really didn't know how he could keep it going. If he wants to live this life day by day, it is better to let him not eat.

Recently, Tang Zhi didn't stop Zhao Zhenhe from losing weight. He took care of his body according to his own schedule and diet. He lost more than [-] catties, and his face gradually became angular. It's false, if you eat and drink too much at this time, you will definitely bounce back harder than swinging on a swing.

The good news is that Zhao Zhenhe finally has a neck.

"Xiamen, I will take you to a good place today." Tang Zhi smiled with his eyes wide open, "Let's go."

The two of them rode the rickshaw for a while, and about three to ten minutes later, they stopped at a place called 'Jiufeng Gexing'. Tang Zhi got out of the rickshaw first, and walked up to Zhao Zhenhe to help him get off the rickshaw.

Tang Zhi booked the entire singing shop, and invited many famous nobles to be the audience, and listened to Zhao Zhenhe singing alone.

Zhao Zhenhe didn't expect that the first time he spoke on stage was such a big occasion, and the audience were all famous nobles. It was indeed a good opportunity to introduce Zhao Xiaxia. He thought about various ditties in his mind, and finally decided I played the ancient Beijing opera "Suo Linglong".

If he was asked to sing Wang Feng's "In the Spring", the people under him would definitely not be able to appreciate it, and if he sang some lyrical ditties, he couldn't be surprised. Zhao Zhenhe picked the most common song in the playlist of a famous nobleman.

This song is very difficult to sing, the treble is [-] rpm. If you sing it well, you will amaze the audience.

Zhao Zhenhe practiced his voice behind the stage for a while, and then slowly came onto the stage. He watched Tang Zhi who was sitting in the front row took a deep breath, and was about to open his voice——

"Who is this? Why did this person take the stage by himself?"

The young masters and ladies under the seat started to commotion, and several people shouted loudly.

"Where did this black and fat servant come from, get down quickly, don't dirty our eyes, don't dirty this karaoke table!"

"Go down, go down—" A tall and thin young master inside yelled halfway, and was stared at by Tang Zhi who stood up suddenly, his mouth was half opened, neither closed nor closed.

Tang Zhi turned around, there were knives in his eyes, and he stood with his hands behind his back.

"Anyone who spoke just now, stand up for me."

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