Your Majesty's Group Pet Manual [Ancient and Modern]

in the park.

Yang Bianzhang turned around and said, "Hold him!"

Eunuch Cheng held the restless Wei Pingye firmly: "General Wei, calm down."

Yang Bizhang turned his head to look at Du Chuan, and stepped forward instead of Wei Pingye: "Can you let him go back and think about it, and I will give you an answer tomorrow?"

Planner Du nodded again and again: "No problem, if you think about it, you can come to Taoyuan Ancient Town to find me tomorrow, and the staff there know me."

"Okay." Yang Bizhang nodded politely, bid farewell to Planner Du, and then, together with Eunuch Cheng, grabbed Wei Pingye and dragged him away.

Wei Hirano: Huh huh... let me sign up!

The three grandpas had all gone away, but Planning Du suddenly remembered something and waved at them: "Don't cut your hair!"

He also wanted to save money on wigs.

The three grandpas walked out of the park and came to the bus stop.

Eunuch Cheng asked: "General Wei, what do you think?"

Wei Pingye cleared his throat: "Ahem, it's great to be on TV and see His Majesty."

Eunuch Cheng asked expectantly: "General Wei, can you take me to meet His Majesty when the time comes?"

Wei Pingye raised his eyebrows at him: "No problem."

The two grandpas reached a consensus.

Yang Bianzhang looked at them and reminded them helplessly: "Be careful of being fooled."

Wei Pingye smiled: "No, I don't have anything, why did you lie to me?"

Yang Bianzhang looked him up and down.

General Wei's hair was not cut, it was tied up, and he was still wearing a narrow-sleeved black dress brought from ancient times. He was clean and tidy, but he looked very poor, let alone poor, and he ate a lot.

General Wei raised his chin facing the transparent and reflective bus stop sign.

Wei Hirano: It's so cool, grandpa cool, no wonder he was caught by a great director.

Yang Bianzhang: ...This person seems to have nothing to lie to.

Yang Bianzhang folded his arms and turned his head silently.

Eunuch Cheng smoothed things over with a smile: "Zuo Zuo Ancient Town is a bustling area, if Mr. Yang is worried, the two of us will accompany General Wei for a walk tomorrow."

Yang Bianzhang: "I never worried about him."

Wei Hirano: "He's not worried about me."

Just at this time, the bus came, and Eunuch Cheng smiled: "Please, my lords."

After a 10-minute drive, the sun had already set when the grandpas returned home.

His Majesty was not at home, and their food was simple.

Eunuch Cheng was in the kitchen, took out the cooked noodles, divided them into three parts, then put the fried poached eggs into the boiled noodles and soaked them in the soup.

After the meal was ready, Eunuch Cheng turned his head and glanced at the living room: "General Wei, you can eat right away."

Eunuch Cheng turned his head to look around, "Where is the Tai Tuo?"

Wei Pingye pointed to the balcony, stepped forward, and opened the glass door: "Teacher, eat..."

Yang Bizhang was sitting on a small bench, holding his landline, and was making a phone call: "Yes, Taoyuan Ancient Town... Does the relocation department know about it?"

Wei Hirano tilted his head.

Wow, Taifu seems to be helping him find out about the ancient town.

Yang Bianzhang raised his head, glanced at him, covered the receiver, and said in a low voice, "You guys eat first."

He was contacting the staff of the relocation department. Du planned that he had cooperated with the department, so calling to confirm the authenticity was the fastest.

Not only did Wei Pingye not move, but he bent down and moved closer, trying to eavesdrop on the phone.

The next second, Yang Bizhang raised his hand and punched him on the shoulder.

Wei Hirano was "injured" and fled back to the living room: "Oh!"

Not long after, Yang Bizhang hung up the phone and went back to the living room.

Eunuch Cheng raised his head: "Teacher's business is over? Come and eat, the noodles are almost lumpy."

Wei Pingye hugged the noodle bowl and silently moved it away.

He is a literati, his hand strength is stronger than that of a general!

General Wei was in a state of mind.

Yang Bianzhang took a mouthful of noodles and said calmly, "The job in Taoyuan Ancient Town is fine, you can try it."

Wei Hirano nodded: "Okay."

"However, this project may be postponed." Yang Bizhang put down his chopsticks and said seriously, "The ancient town was originally a special scenic spot to attract mountain residents to go down the mountain, but in these few days, only three invitation letters have been sent out."

Wei Pingye was confident: "We are not mountain residents? Why didn't you send it to us?"

Eunuch Cheng said: "Officer Xiao Liu has already sent us the invitation letter, and I have put away the invitation letter."

The three cards that were sent out were sent to them.

Eunuch Cheng flipped through the living room table and took out three invitation letters from the drawer: "Here."

He opened the antique invitation and put it on the table.

——The ancient restoration portraits of His Majesty with a round face, General Fried Hair Guard, and the shriveled Taifu Yang are arranged in random order in the long river of history, shining with brilliance, and coming into view.

The grandpas frowned, no wonder the mountain residents refused to ask for an invitation letter, and they didn't really want it.

Eunuch Cheng remembered: "I was afraid that your Majesty would be angry when he saw the portrait, so I put away the things."

Yang Bianzhang was puzzled: "They have historical consultants, how did they do this?"

Oh, by the way, these portraits are the most authoritative portraits now.

Wei Pingye poked Yang Bianzhang quietly: "Teacher, why don't you draw a picture? If the ancient town fails to open, we won't see your Majesty. If you draw a picture, maybe you will be invited to be a history Counselor, so we both have jobs."

That night, Yang Bianzhang took out the red paper left over from the invitation he had written last time, drew a simple ink-colored peach blossom on it with a letter pen, and inscribed it again.

One edition of contemporary printing and one edition of almost lost ancient Liang characters.

Wei Pingye dried the ink and carefully put it away: "I'll show it to Master Du tomorrow to see if it can be used."

He raised his head and saw the cartoon playing on the TV. He was exhausted and fell sadly on the sofa.

I don't know if your Majesty can watch the cartoons he likes in the orphanage.

On the first day your Majesty left, he missed him and missed him.

Grandpas don't have to worry about cartoons.

The orphanage has TV time at night, His Majesty Rong Rong can watch children's channels with his friends.

"Tom and Jerry" is playing on TV, Rong Rong is sitting on the small bench, his life partner, Eggplant is sitting next to him.

"Rongrong, let me introduce you, this is a cat, this is a mouse..."

Rong Rong said, "Eggplant, I know cat and mouse."

Citing also said: "Eggplant, he knows cats and mice."

Friends all said: "Eggplant, please be quiet, Rongrong knows you."

Eggplant closed his mouth sullenly.

After watching two episodes of "Cat and Mouse", the life teacher took them to wash.

Rong Rong hugged her own small washbasin, which contained his toothbrush, mug, and towel, and obediently followed in the team.

The other children can wash up by themselves. Rongrong is new here, so the teacher takes special care of him.

Teacher Wen asked: "Will Rong Rong wash up by herself?"

Rong Rong nodded: "Yes."

He used to wash himself in the Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple takes a big bath every few days, and he and Cicada follow the hot water and take a bath together.

However, he once mistakenly used the loofah to wash the dishes in the kitchen to wipe the back of the spine, and the spine almost turned into a "thorn".

Teacher Wen touched his head and took him into the cubicle to scrub. Seeing that he was skillful in twisting the towel, he was relieved.

Rong Rong sat on the small bench, wiping her arms intently.

Although he can wash it by himself, he still misses his grandpa a little bit.Grandpa Cheng rubs it more comfortably.

The children take a bath in a staggered manner. Every 5 minutes, a child enters his own cubicle, and Teacher Wen helps him take a bath.

At the same time, a kid in front stood in front of Mr. Wang after washing. Mr. Wang was holding a hair dryer to help him dry his accidentally wet hair and clothes.

in Apple pie order.

Five minutes later, Rong Rong put on her pajamas, came out of the cubicle, and obediently walked in front of Teacher Wang.

Teacher Wang stroked his hair and blew it for him: "Okay, let's wait over there."

Rong Rongtian said, "Thank you teacher."

"Rong Rong, this way!" The eggplants that had been washed and blown waved to him, Rong Rong heard the calls of his friends and trotted forward.

Friends are surrounding the thorn.

Jiji has long hair, and today he played crazy all day outside, and his hair was stuffy with sweat, so the teacher washed his hair for him.

Now Thorn was sitting under a warm lamp with his wet hair and a long dry bath towel.

Dry hair.

The children gathered around him, stroking his long hair.

"Ting, why do you have long hair?"

"Only girls have long hair."

Cici turned her head, and just about to refute, Rongrong said: "Boys can also have long hair."

The friends didn't mean to laugh at him at first, they just asked suspiciously: "Really?"

"Of course, Cicada and I both had long hair, long hair is very warm, um..." Rongrong thought for a while, "Warmer than a cotton jacket!"

Friends exclaimed: "Wow!"

Jiji stood up and hugged Rongrong's shoulders.

As expected of being my best - best - friend, he is still very righteous at critical moments.

Rong Rong turned her head and asked again: "But, Ting, why don't you cut your hair? You can cut your hair now."

Jiji raised her head: "It's not because of you..."

Rong Rong suddenly understood: "Tin Tin, are you afraid that if you cut your hair, I won't know you anymore?"

"..."

Fluffy, you've spoken the truth again!

Thorn's face turned red.

"No, I've known Citing forever." Rong Rong shook her head, and her short, refreshing hair flew up, "Tingting, this is very cool, you should cut your hair short too."

"I was going to cut it, but I just haven't been free." Thorn announced loudly, "I'm going to cut it super short! Just like a hedgehog!"

Rong Rong said: "Trib, then you really become a 'glitch'."