"Jian Yi," Yan replied, "Go and call your eldest young master over, just say that San'er wants to work hard to earn a martial champion for our country's mansion and come back, let him come over to celebrate together." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Do you know what you're talking about!" didn't mention Yan Hui's "San'er", just said that this martial champion was so good!

"Of course I know what I'm talking about," Yan Hui smiled and looked at Yu Zhuliu, "I also know that your eldest brother's happiness is in your hands." ”

"You can refuse me, for as long as you want. ”

Yan Hui chuckled wantonly, like a vicious female partner who has done all the bad things, and will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals.

However, as Yan Zheng said, even if she treats the Yu brothers gently and carelessly, the other party may not appreciate it, and if she is more wanton, no one can be higher than her in the entire Guogong Mansion.

"I almost forgot," Yan Hui looked at Yu Zhuliudao, "I also found you a coach." ”

As soon as Yan Hui's voice fell, he saw a man in a short fight walking out from the side, only to see that he was about forty years old, with a resolute face, he was a dignified seven-foot man, but he walked with a limp, obviously, this person's legs and feet were inconvenient.

But what surprised Yu Zhuliu the most was not this, but...

"Uncle Zhao, you don't prepare food in the kitchen, why did you come here?" Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Yu Zhuliu's mind, "You are my coach?"

Zhao Pingsheng stood in front of Yu Zhuliu, although Yu Zhuliu was a head taller than him, but the iron spirit on his body pressed Yu Zhuliu down.

The kind of momentum that has passed through the sea of corpses and blood, and has been precipitated after several lives and deaths, has long been condensed into his bones.

But such a Zhao Pingsheng, before he met Yan Hui, was nested in the tired kitchen, cooking dishes that he would never be familiar with.

Speaking of which, this Zhao Pingsheng is also a character, he is from the grassroots, and with the accumulated military exploits, he has become a five-grade and hundred-household official under Yu Yuandao's account, if nothing else, he should have lived smoothly.

However, in a battle, he was ambushed, and if it wasn't for Yu Yuandao's rescue, he would have been lame with more than just one leg.

It was precisely because of Yu Yuandao's life-saving grace that he became a chef in the backyard of the Guogong Mansion after retiring from his injury.

The raw bean rice and washed cold rice that Yan Jiu ate before were all written by this person.

However, although Zhao Pingsheng's cooking skills are not good, his skills are not false, so when Yan recalled that he was choosing a master for Yu Zhuliu, Yu Mo recommended him.

Zhao Pingsheng hugged his fist in the direction of Yan Hui and saluted, and Yan Hui nodded slightly.

Yu Zhuliu's head was still a little confused, "You are here, so who cooks for the house?"

Thinking of what was being stewed in the kitchen, Zhao Pingsheng said, "You will know this later, now let's take a look at the schedule that Madame has listed for you." ”

Zhao Pingsheng said and took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, which was the training plan that Yan Hui gave to Yu Zhuliu, and the specific reference was the military training process in the modern military camp.

In Yan Hui's opinion, if he is only fifteen years old and still has the figure of Da Abai, he can straighten these things out, then he can already be regarded as a qualified soldier.

But Zhao Pingsheng is not very satisfied with these, for him, these things are too pediatric, and it is good to use them for ordinary training, but since Yu Zhuliu is in the name of the Guogong Mansion, it is destined to be different.

So after some agreement, they came up with a new training plan.

Zhao Pingsheng squinted his eyes and closed the schedule in his hand, he believed that as long as Yu Zhuliu followed this schedule, then there would definitely be a second auxiliary general in the Guogong Mansion.

Zhao Pingsheng, who is not smiling on weekdays, suddenly squinted his eyes and smiled, which not only did not make people feel cordial, but made people have the illusion of being remembered by thieves.

Yu Zhuliu involuntarily retreated, he always felt that Zhao Bo, who had watched him grow up, had already joined Yan Hui, and was about to stretch out his claws to him at this time.

And this time, he apparently guessed correctly.

Zhao Pingsheng took a step forward, but he pressed Yu Zhuliu's shoulder with one hand, and his calloused fingers pressed Yu Zhuliu, who was much taller than him, like an eagle's claws.

And his other palm went all the way down the shoulder that was flowing down Yu Zhuliu......

Yan Hui looked at Zhao Pingsheng's appearance, he didn't know, he thought he was developing some forbidden love.

"It's a touch of the bones. ”

I don't know when Yu Mo came over, "Zhao Bonai is from the military camp, and the generals will touch their bones before they start training to determine the next training." ”

Yan Hui nodded, this is probably to check the development of the remaining bones, so as to determine the next training intensity.

This is my own negligence, I only cared about making a plan, but I forgot about the development of Yu Liu.

But Yan Hui was very skeptical, Zhao Pingsheng could really feel the bones from under the flesh of Yu Zhuliu's Q bomb?

On the other hand, Zhao Pingsheng's eyes became brighter the more he touched him, and his fingers kept going all the way, from Yu Zhuliu's arms to his waist, to his calves, and finally even the soles of his feet.

Looking at Zhao Pingsheng's appearance, Yan Hui secretly raised his eyebrows, could it be that this Yu Liuliu Bone Qingqi is a martial arts genius that is rare to see in a hundred years?

"I heard that my father was able to open a bow and arrow of twelve forces (120 catties) when he was twelve years old, and I thought that I would inherit a little bit of my father's talent. ”

Obviously, Yu Mo also saw the light in Zhao Pingsheng's eyes, which was amazing after seeing the talent and beauty.

"He's really good," Yan replied, "he's not hot on this, it's me who threatened him with your future wife, and that's why he should do it." ”

Yu Mo coughed lightly, "Mother is also thinking about the Guogong Mansion." ”

Looking at such a humble and polite Yu Mo, Yan Hui felt tired for him, etiquette not only frames people's bodies, but also people's hearts.

"You should be clear that I'm only doing this for myself. Yan Hui spoke straightforwardly, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

Since there is no filial piety between mother and child, it is better to define the relationship between each other from the beginning.

Yu Mo was silent and did not answer, but Yan Hui turned his head to look at the field.

Zhao Pingsheng handed a twelve-force bow and arrow to Yu Zhuliu.

"Third Young Master, try this twelve-force bow and arrow. ”

Yu Zhuliu took the bow and arrow, and the whole body was made of stainless steel, so it was very heavy to start.

Yu Zhuliu was worried about the bow and arrow in his hand, if he hadn't recognized Zhao Pingsheng, he would have felt that the other party was deliberately making things difficult for him.

The bow and arrow of the twelve forces almost need to stretch to one hundred and twenty pounds of arm strength, can he really do it?