Because he is the old man's confidant, although he is not openly unfriendly with her, she is definitely not friendly to himself.

Now that he rashly said that he wanted to see him, he was naturally a little surprised.

What surprised him even more was that the moment he stepped into the study, what he saw was Zi Ye sitting there munching on cold steamed buns and reading a book.

Seeing him come in, Zi Ye motioned for him to sit down, closed the book casually, swallowed the steamed bun in his mouth, and said with a light smile: "Great-grandfather has been at my house for many years, right?" ”

"Yes...... I have always followed the old man, whether it is to kill the enemy or return to the field, I have always been by the old man's side. ”

Zeng Shuo's gaze fell strangely on the steamed bun in her hand, and he frowned slightly: "Young master, this is ......"

"Oh, I slept late last night and got up early this morning, so I felt very hungry, so I went to the kitchen and touched this steamed bun and ate it first......"

Zeng Shuo smiled dryly, and his expression became more and more weird: "I don't know what happened when the young master came to me this morning?" ”

"I just want to ask, since great-grandfather has been with us for so many years, what kind of martial arts do you know and recommend it to someone you trust?"

"Do you know martial arts? Trustworthy? Zeng Shuo became more and more confused: "I don't know what the young master is going to do?" ”

Zi Ye casually pointed to the door and said lightly: "Watch the door...... Don't let some messy people come in casually......"

"Messy?" Zeng Shuo smiled a little bitterly: "Where are the messy people in our family?" ”

Zi Ye suddenly hooked her lips and smiled, and looked at Zeng Shuo with a deep smile: "For example, people like Mazi ......"

The expression on Zeng Shuo's face slowly froze, and he couldn't believe it: "Mazi? ”

Ziye shrugged noncommittally and took a big bite of the steamed bun, "In addition to him, there are also those people I don't want them to enter the study...... By the way, you'd better take your second uncle with your grandfather, go out for a walk, and come back at noon......"

……

"What?" Zi Shaofeng asked two things in a row, and the eyeballs in the old eyes almost fell off: "She wants to block the pockmarks out of the study?" And you're going to let us go out for a walk? Still eating dried steamed buns? ”

The brush in his hand "snapped" and fell on the rice paper, and the ink was blurred, but he was powerless to take care of it.

Ziye has grown up since she was a child, and it is fragrant and spicy, not to mention dry steamed buns, even new steamed buns that have just come out of the pot are not in your mouth, and it is barely enough to eat one steamed bun with meat.

That pockmark, what kind of thing is it, he Zi Shaofeng is very clear in his heart, it is only because Zi Ye trusts this person very much in his heart, and because of her rebellious psychology, he has been letting it go and has not interfered.

But now, she is looking for someone to guard the door of the study, in order to avoid the pockmarked child.

If you don't want to see it, you just blast it away, so why stop it?

Zeng Shuo was also confused: "Yes, master, this is also what I think is strange, no matter how the young master looks at it, it looks like a different person......"

"Maybe it's because I've grown up, I'm sensible, and I know that I'm angry and trying to be strong......"

His gaze gradually became a smile as the black ink on the rice paper faded: "Old Zeng, didn't you say that there were many victims outside the city gate?" Let's take the second master and take a trip outside to observe the people's ......."

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