Ah~~ In a blink of an eye, "Dragon Son-in-law" is 1.4 million words, I don't know how many alliance leaders will be there when the Dragon Son-in-law ends~~

Back at Tunghai University, Hao Ren asked Xiaobai to accompany Xie Yujia and go to Zhao Yanzi's house by himself.

Zhao Yan Ziao is a little arrogant, and Jiao is also a little coquettish, but Hao Ren is still very concerned about her grades, after all, at her age, if she wants to live a mortal life, she still has to study hard.

Looking at the meaning of Zhao Hongyu and Zhao Guang, it seems that he doesn't plan to let her stay in the Dragon Palace, but hopes to cultivate her, and Zhao Yanzi himself doesn't like to stay in the dull Dragon Palace, and has always regarded himself as a junior high school student.

Hao Ren sat in the rickety bus, and within half an hour, he came to the station, and then walked to the door of Zhao Yanzi's house.

A few creepers at the door, growing emerald green leaves. In the drainage ditch, dark green moss crawls quietly.

Summer is coming......

Hao Ren pushed open the iron door and knocked on the door of Zhao Yanzi's house.

"Ah Ren, it's coming" Zhao Hongyu opened the door and showed a bright smile at Hao Ren.

"Auntie." Hao Ren smiled lightly, carried his cloth bag, and entered Zhao Yanzi's house.

"Hmph" Zhao Yanzi, who was sitting in the living room, puffed out his mouth when he saw Hao Ren coming in.

Zhao Guang was still so busy, flipping through the materials in the study.

Prime Minister Xia Cheng, who was wearing a short-sleeved Hawaiian shirt, was also in the study, standing at Zhao Guang's desk, reporting to Zhao Guang.

Zhao Kuo had a dark face, crossed his hands on his chest, sat on the sofa, and watched the entertainment on TV.

"It's time to eat"

Zhao Hongyu shouted, took the dishes, and walked out of the kitchen.

Zhao Yanzi, who was hungry, immediately ran over.

Hao Ren saw that Zhao Guang in the study was also coming out, so he walked to the dining table and sat next to Zhao Yanzi.

Zhao Kuo turned off the TV and sat down at the dining table, facing Hao Ren. This heavy face made Hao Ren a little stressed.

Zhao Guang walked steadily to the table and sat down in his fixed seat.

Prime Minister Xia Cheng, who was bent over, came out of the study and saw that the Dragon King's family wanted to eat, and it was not to leave, nor to stay.

"Prime Minister Xia, come and eat together," Zhao Hongyu beckoned.

"How can this work" Prime Minister Xia hurriedly shook his head.

has been the prime minister in the Dragon Palace for hundreds of years, and he can still distinguish the difference between dignity and inferiority.

"Come and sit." Zhao Guang said calmly.

Hearing Zhao Guang's order, Prime Minister Xia Cheng hurriedly passed, carefully picked the farthest position, and sat down.

"Does Prime Minister Xia eat rice or noodles?" Zhao Hongyu asked him.

"This ...... How to make ......" Prime Minister Xia hurriedly waved his hand.

It was already a great honor to be able to sit at the same table with the Dragon King, let alone eat with them.

"Prime Minister, don't talk about so many rules on land, I think you should eat noodles." Zhao Guang looked at Prime Minister Xia and said.

"Compliance...... Life. Prime Minister Xia Cheng nodded in fear.

Zhao Hongyu brought a noodle to Prime Minister Xia, and Prime Minister Xia saw that Zhao Hongyu personally sent him noodles, and he didn't dare to answer the connection with excitement.

"Alright, let's eat." Zhao Guang waved his hand.

Zhao Yanzi took the initiative to clip a piece of pork ribs and put it in Prime Minister Xia's noodles, "Prime Minister, eat pork ribs"

"Thank you...... The princess ......, "Prime Minister Xia was so moved that he could hardly speak.

"Ah Ren, you can eat more." Zhao Hongyu said to Hao Ren.

"Hmm." Hao Ren nodded.

Zhao Kuo, who was sitting opposite Hao Ren, buried his head in eating, and Zhao Hongyu used a sea bowl for him, which was full of rice.

Even the Dragon King of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea is actually a very warm family. Hao Ren thought to himself.

"Prime Minister Xia, why are you crying?" Zhao Yanzi said suddenly.

Hao Ren turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Prime Minister Xia Cheng holding noodles, crying.

"Prime Minister, what's wrong?" Zhao Hongyu asked.

Prime Minister Xia put the bowl on the table and wiped his tears with his hands, "The old dragon king has the grace of cultivation for me, and the dragon king is so important to me, old minister...... The old minister must bow down and go to the soup and fire, and he will not give up."

"Good and dignified, why are you talking about this," Zhao Hongyu looked at Prime Minister Xia Cheng, "Come to the land when you have time, don't always wear Lu Qing's clothes, let him take you to the mall when you have time, and buy a few suitable clothes." ”

"Thank you for the grace of the Mother of Dragon." Prime Minister Xia wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his heart was already moved.

Zhao Yanzi picked up the porcelain bowl with noodles and put it in Xia Chengxiang's dry palm.

She looks rude and naughty, but in fact, her heart is still very good, she doesn't have a deep impression of Prime Minister Xia, but she also knows that Prime Minister Xia grew up watching her.

"Old minister...... The old minister ...... holding the noodles that Zhao Yanzi gave him again, and Prime Minister Xia was so excited that he couldn't speak.

"Eat noodles well, you will often come to me to report the situation in the future, and I will have to keep you to eat." Zhao Guang said.

Prime Minister Xia nodded, finally suppressed the choking in his throat, and ate the hot noodles.

In the previous era of Zhao Haoran, Zhao Haoran trusted him a lot, but he was by no means so kind. Prime Minister Xia served two generations of dragon kings in a row, and the gratitude in his heart was indelible.

Hao Ren smiled, thinking that Zhao Haoran, who was once the pinnacle of the cadre rank, was to serve people with martial arts, while Zhao Guang was to serve people with virtue, and each had its own advantages.

If Zhao Yanzi's loss of the Dragon Pill happened to Zhao Haoran, I'm afraid Hao Ren wouldn't be able to survive even a day. But if the East China Sea Dragon Palace was under Zhao Haoran's control, the West Sea Dragon Palace would not be so arrogant.

"Ah Ren," Zhao Guang raised his head, "Zhao Kuo said, in order to thank you for the Seven Hearts and Colorful Lotus, he will do his best to teach you for a period of time." ”

"Huh?" Hao Ren stopped his chopsticks and looked at Zhao Kuo, who was sitting opposite.

Zhao Kuo, who had a black face and black beard, snorted, bit a piece of ribs, and continued to bury his head in eating.

Zhao Guang looked at Hao Ren's expression, and then continued, "There is no doubt that this is Zhao Kuo's own proposal, he is ready to teach you for a month, and then go out to practice." ”

Is the third uncle still leaving? Hao Ren looked at Zhao Kuo and was a little surprised.

Although Zhao Kuo is only at the redemption level now, after all, he was once a master at the peak of the cadre level, and he is only one step away from stepping into the realm of the Heavenly Dragon.

The most rare and commendable thing is that Zhao Kuo's current cultivation is also "Splitting Light Sword Shadow Duel", and his understanding of the exercises is definitely deeper and farther than Hao Ren's, especially in a short period of time, he has reached the redemption level, which is enough to prove that he has transformed all his previous cultivation experience into this exercise.

If he teaches Hao Ren wholeheartedly, he will let Hao Ren get rid of the dilemma of the blind man touching the elephant, solve some bottlenecks, take fewer detours, and even reach the point of leaps and bounds.

For many low-level monks, the guidance of high-level monks is a more precious opportunity than any elixir and exercises.

However, high-level cultivators are busy with their own cultivation and generally don't devote a lot of time to teaching a low-level cultivator. It is even more unique for Zhao Kuo to let go of his own cultivation and spend a whole month guiding Hao Ren.

"I'll also teach Ah Zi to cultivate." Zhao Kuo said suddenly.

"Thank you, Third Uncle," Zhao Yanzi hurriedly shouted.

She didn't like cultivation before, and occasionally Zhao Kuo wanted to teach her, but she pushed her away, but after entering the Fifth Layer Heaven, especially after Xie Yujia also reached the foundation building period, she felt a deep sense of urgency, and she needed a master to lead her way.

Zhao Kuo once reached the peak of the cadre level, and he can also be called a generation of grandmasters, the cultivation of the human race cultivator and the cultivation of the dragon clan cultivator are essentially the same, Zhao Kuo wants to guide Zhao Yanzi's cultivation, of course, it is not difficult.

Zhao Hongyu was slightly surprised to see that Zhao Yanzi, who had never liked cultivation before, would have such enthusiasm.

Hao Ren was thinking, Su Han guided Xie Yujia to cultivate, and Zhao Kuo guided Zhao Yanzi to cultivate, and he didn't know who of the two apprentices of these two masters would enter the realm faster.

After dinner, Prime Minister Xia Cheng held up an umbrella and wanted to return to the Dragon Palace.

Zhao Yanzi stood at the door and waved at him, "Prime Minister Xia, come to my house for dinner next time"

"Yes...... It's ......" Xia Cheng nodded repeatedly.

He bowed to Zhao Guang and Zhao Hongyu in turn, held an umbrella, and walked to the road outside.

In the misty drizzle, Prime Minister Xia Cheng hunched his back and walked away step by step.

Xia Cheng followed the rules, so in this kind of weather that is not a rainstorm, he will definitely not fly over the air.

"You two, go catch up on your homework." Zhao Hongyu looked at Hao Ren and Zhao Yanzi and said.

"Oh......" Zhao Yanzi pursed his mouth and turned into the room.

Hao Ren went to the living room to pick up the tutoring materials he had prepared, and followed Zhao Yanzi to the stairs.

Zhao Yanzi, who was wearing small pajamas at home, stepped on slippers, revealing two smooth little feet, and his steps upstairs also looked very youthful.

Her black hair was casually draped on her back, swaying from side to side with her steps, and what wafted out was a light fragrance of hair.

Hao Ren followed her closely and followed her into the room.

The room was a bit messy, but there was some warm scent in the room compared to the light rain outside.

Hao Ren was about to turn around and close the door, but a hand suddenly came in through the crack in the door, Zhao Kuo pushed the door open, and followed.

Zhao Yanzi opened her big eyes and looked at Zhao Kuo with some doubts.

"I ...... Just come and have a look. Zhao Kuo grinned, smiled, and said.

"Third uncle, you don't understand," Zhao Yanzi puffed out his cheeks.

"Just look at ...... Just look at ......" Zhao Kuo was cheeky and found a small chair to sit down.

"Let's get started." Hao Ren moved a chair to the desk and pulled out the roll from the cloth bag.

Zhao Yanzi sat down on her revolving chair, grabbed her two little feet, sat cross-legged in the chair, took out scratch paper and ballpoint pen, and lowered her head to make the mock roll that Hao Ren gave her.

The kind of small pajamas that are worn casually at home are still relatively loose, Zhao Yanzi is supporting his head with one hand, writing the formula with the other, and a small piece of thin white neck is exposed in the collar.

"Ahem"

Zhao Kuo, who was sitting at the window, coughed twice.

Hao Ren looked at him, and then shifted his gaze to Zhao Yanzi's scroll.

The eaves outside were dripping with rain, and Zhao Yanzi stared at the topic with his eyes, pouting for a while, biting his lip for a while, and frowning for a while, his expression was extraordinarily rich.

"It's all done" to the last question, Zhao Yanzi thought for a moment, wrote two big words "no", and then pushed the volume in front of Hao Ren.

Hao Ren took the paper and carefully reviewed it for her. Zhao Yanzi's tutoring during this period of time is still very effective, the questions that she couldn't do before can now be made with seven or eight points, and there are some questions that she has solved with her own methods.

Zhao Kuo, who was sitting with a little sore buttocks, stood up and came over to take a look.

Seeing most of the questions, Hao Ren ticked them, and Zhao Kuo was also a little relieved. He, the third uncle, doesn't understand the knowledge of these junior high school students at all, but this does not prevent him from caring about Ah Zi's learning.

"This topic, you misunderstood, you should do this......" Hao Ren pointed to the first wrong question and began to explain to Zhao Yanzi.

Zhao Yanzi moved his waist, leaned the chair closer to Hao Ren's side, and threw half of his body on the table, listening carefully.

Hao Ren picked up the pen, "And this question, I'll show you......"

Zhao Yanzi leaned over a little more, and his head was already resting on Hao Ren's shoulder.

"See, here's a binary equation." Hao Ren's pen tip is writing on scratch paper.

Zhao Yanzi puffed out her mouth, the two chairs had gradually become a chair, half of Zhao Yanzi's body had already drilled into Hao Ren's chest, she leaned comfortably in Hao Ren's arms, her head was on Hao Ren's chin, and her eyes were looking at Hao Ren's problem-solving steps.

"Ahem" Zhao Kuo couldn't help coughing twice.

Zhao Yanzi raised his head and looked at Zhao Kuo dissatisfied, "Uncle, let's do the question."

"I don't see it here, I want to use factoring to decompose ......" Hao Ren still spoke very attentively.

"Mm-hmm" Zhao Yanzi nodded hurriedly, the hair on the top of his head rubbed against Hao Ren's chin, and he simply ignored Zhao Kuo.

Only two of her legs were still in the original chair, and the center of gravity of her body was already in Hao Ren's arms like a mermaid, not deliberately trying to take advantage of anything, but she felt quite comfortable in Hao Ren's arms.

"This ...... This ......" Zhao Kuo's eyes widened, and he felt that Hao Ren and Zhao Yanzi, two lonely men and widows, were not at ease in the same room, so he came to supervise, but Hao Ren was a kid......

"So, x is equal to 12, y is equal to 6, and the result is out." Hao Ren put his hands on Zhao Yanzi's shoulders and said.

"Oh, that's it......" Zhao Yanzi curled up in Hao Ren's arms, suddenly realized.

"Ah Zi" Zhao Kuo shouted.

"Third uncle, don't be noisy, I'm thinking about it" Zhao Yanzi supported his cheeks with both hands, staring at the steps of solving the problem written by Hao Ren.

"Zhao Kuo, don't shout." Zhao Hongyu suddenly appeared at the door and said to Zhao Kuo.

"It's not...... This ......" Zhao Kuo spoke incoherently, pointing to Hao Ren and Zhao Yanzi in front of the desk.

"Come out, don't affect Ah Zi's studies." Zhao Hongyu rolled her eyes.

"This ...... This ......" Zhao Kuo glared as he walked outside the room.

"Ah Zi, rest early after the tutoring, don't play games." Zhao Hongyu said to Zhao Yanzi in the room, and then closed the door.

"Got it, Mom" Zhao Yanzi leaned back, leaned her round head against Hao Ren's chest, and stared at the scroll, "What about the back?" ”