"Wow!"

Zhou Cang roared with excitement (qíng) and exerted the strength of the whole (shēn).

I want my knife to touch the rope on Chen Chen (shēn).

But he felt as if his knife was in a quagmire, unable to move.

The originally light and fast knife technique was blocked by Chen Chen's block.

As a result, Zhou Cang couldn't feel the smoothness of swinging the knife in the flat (rì), and there were many flaws out of thin air.

The more Zhou Cang was shocked, the more shocked he became.

Childe, what a strength this is!

Able to block his own attacks without leaking, and find his flaws that do not defeat himself, but only defend.

Childe is really tall!

Childe's swordsmanship is really good!

Zhou Cang sighed secretly in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

His attack speed wanted to be raised, but was limited by Chen Chen's block.

"Uncle Chen!"

Suddenly, Chen Chen shouted.

He couldn't hold it anymore, his physical strength was limited, and when his physical strength couldn't support his hands to make a knee-jerk reaction, he would definitely be cut by Zhou Cang.

According to Zhou Cang's attack speed and strength, he doubted that Zhou Cang could directly cut himself into two pieces.

"Okay, young master."

Chen Bo drew his sword, (tǐng) (shēn) stepped forward, and suddenly took Zhou Cang's knife to his side, and used his own sword to stir Zhou Cang's knife.

"Huh?"

Zhou Cang found that the sword technique he used with all his might was able to transfer Chen Bo to himself (shēn) like this, and Chen Bo's attack was not the same as Chen Chen's.

Chen Chen barely had any attacking state.

And Chen Bo took over the game with a controlling attitude.

"Ping!"

Uncle Chen hit Zhou Cang's hilt with one blow, causing one of his knives to come out of his hand, and the other knife lost his sense when he danced, breaking Zhou Cang, who was using all his strength to use the Wind Rapid Knife, and he stopped.

Uncle Chen glanced at Zhou Cang with disdain.

This old man, who has always been kind and kind, held a grudge because Zhou Cang did not respect Chen Chen's behavior.

Uncle Chen said that he didn't care, he was just careful about his young master's affairs (qíng).

"I'm tired."

Chen Chen let out a long breath and almost couldn't breathe.

This unawakened Zhou Cang can beat himself like this, and it seems that his force value is not very high.

Chen Chen originally thought that he would be able to (tǐng) for a long time, but he didn't expect that when he encountered a stronger Zhou Cang, his physical exertion would be much faster.

If Zhou Cang heard this, he was afraid that he would not commit suicide on the spot.

However, Chen Chen's meaning is also very clear, he is just testing his so-called defensive awareness, what level of attack he can block.

It seems that because of the problem of physical limitations, when he meets a real master, it is estimated that he will not last long.

But

Be content and happy, and seek progress in stability!

Anyway, I can have a chance to pretend to be a bī or something in the future.

Chen Chen was planning to be brave, during the battle of Tiger Prison Pass, after Lu Bu came out, he would go up and walk around by himself, and leave after two hits?

And then.

You can brag about your strength.

"I'll talk to Lu Bu!"

After that, when everyone mentioned Lu Bu, the first god general in the world, they would all mention themselves.

"Eh, look at that Chen Chen, although he is a strategist, he can talk to Lu Fengxian five or five!"

Wouldn't it be faster to become famous this way?

It's exciting to think about.

However, not long after this idea appeared, Chen Chen himself killed him.

I'm tired of being alive, or I haven't figured out right or wrong.

What is the purpose of being famous?

Be a celebrity!

What is the purpose of being a Baume & Mercier?

To be offered by others for a long time!

So why try something that could be cut in two hits (qíng)?

Can't row, can't row.

Chen Chen took off his heavy armor and had no intention of continuing to stay in the barracks, he felt that he should go back and take a bath.

It is said that his (ài) bathing habit has always made others think that he will not wash his bald skin.

Chen Chen takes a bath almost every day, which is a rare thing at this time.

And not only did he take a bath by himself, but he also took the Chen family to take a bath with him for more than ten years.

Although he took a bath for bathing, Chen Xian and his wife took a bath for Mandarin Ducks

Ahem.

Now Cai Yan was also dragged into this pit by Chen Chen.

Take a bubble bath every day.

Because it's really refreshing and comfortable.

No, after the test with Zhou Cang, Chen Chen's whole body was soaked with sweat, and if he didn't go back to take a bath, Chen Chen would be very uncomfortable.

"Childe go slowly!"

"Childe will come back next time!"

"Childe! Next time I'll use the shēn solution! ”

Chen Chen got into the carriage and was escorted home by Uncle Chen, but Zhou Cang's shouting in the barracks left him with black lines.

This week is really serious

Alas.

Speechless.

"The young master is back."

Cao'er was waiting in Chen's Mansion, with her understanding of the young master, every time the young master went to the barracks, he would always sweat a lot after coming back, and he would definitely take a bath when he sweated, so she had prepared everything Chen Chen needed to take a bath.

She is also used to giving Chen Chen a bath.

"The grass has worked hard for you."

Chen Chen is still accustomed to (xìng) and thanked him authentically.

It's been more than ten years, as always.

"It's okay, young master."

Her face was not red and her heart was not beating, Cao'er watched Chen Chen untie her clothes and soak in the bathtub, she and Chen Chen didn't feel anything, after all, they have been like this for more than ten years, and they are used to it.

The water that had just been boiled by the servants was tempered little by little.

Chen Chen lay on the edge of the bathtub, enjoying Cao'er's skillful massage and scrubbing.

"Has Cao'er done anything fun lately?"

Chen Chenhun (shēn) relaxes, and there is a caring grass, which is good.

"Fun"

Cao'er adjusted the area she was massaging and pursed her lips to think for a while.

"Learn female red with Miss Cai."

"Learn music and poetry from Miss Cai."

Chen Chen was stunned, why was it all with Cai Yan?

"What else?"

"And planting flowers and watering with Miss Cai."

Cao'er pursed her lips and thought for a moment before answering.

Chen Chen felt bored for no reason and frowned.

"Why are they all with Yan'er? Why don't you order your own (ài) good? You're going to feel soulless and boring. ”

Chen Chen's tone was a little heavy, he reprimanded Cao'er in a rare way.

Cao'er stopped the movement of her hand for a moment, she was in a daze.

Chen Chen also came back to his senses, what he said just now seemed to be a bit heavy for Cao'er.

"Smack."

"Smack."

Although the hands on his back resumed his movements, Chen Chen heard the sound of water dripping into the bathtub, turned his head to look, and saw that the grass was crying silently.

When Cao'er saw Chen Chenzhuan (shēn), she raised her hand to wipe her tears, sniffed her nose, and smiled and wanted to continue massaging Chen Chen.

"Grass"

Chen Chen leaned closer and gently rubbed the grass's long fluffy hair.

"Don't cry, it's me who is wrong."

Chen Chen gently hugged Cao'er's shoulders and let her little head rest on his shoulder.

Pale yellow dress, fluffy hair.

Chen Chen quietly hugged her in his arms.

"There's nothing wrong with the young master."

The sound of the grass is glutinous and distressing.

"But Cao'er doesn't know what the soul is, what is good, if you say what you like, maybe what the young master likes, what can make the young master happy, is what Cao'er likes."

Cao'er gently leaned on Chen Chen's shoulder.

Chen Chen heard Cao'er's words and was a little worried.

"The young master likes Miss Cai's family, and Cao'er can see it. So Cao'er thought that learning from Miss Cai would make the young master happy to some extent. ”

"And in the future, when Miss Cai gets married, Cao'er will also serve her well, now I follow Miss Cai's learning, and I know how good Miss Cai is in my heart, and Mrs. also lets Cao'er and Miss Cai's family get around, it's better than marrying in the future without a sense (qíng) foundation, unfamiliar, and not serving in place, which makes the young master unhappy."

Cao'er's heart has always regarded Chen Chen as the sky.

If she knew what the universe was, then Chen Chen was the center of her universe.

Chen Chen's hand holding Cao'er tightened, he knew Cao'er's intentions.

But in his subconscious mind, he still cares more about the monogamy of the flower planter.

It's just that when he saw the grass like this, he was humble to the dust, and his thinking and beliefs were still shaken.

Because it's different from Cai Yan's (ài) (qíng).

The sense of him and the grass (qíng) should be regarded as the real (rì) long life (qíng).

It's the kind of life that gets along overnight, they become each other's habits, and if one of them is not there, the other party may have a hard time adjusting to the world where the other has lost the other.

Chen Chen found that he couldn't do without the grass, and he couldn't do without this girl who had been with him.

Since you're here, you should have made changes to a certain extent, right?

Chen Chen felt that he really had no reason to live up to a woman like Cao'er.

She would be his first exception, and the last time he would make an exception.

Cause and effect (qíng) of past lives.

It's like a dream.

Whether you wake up or not.

There was really no way for him to put this quiet and gentle girl in the dirt anymore, and there was no way to enjoy everything she had done to enjoy it in peace.

"Grass."

Chen Chen gently stroked the long fluffy hair of the grass.

"You and Yan'er are different, but you are all my favorites."

Chen Chen spoke very slowly and seriously.

His words entered Cao'er's ears word by word, making Cao'er recover a little, and she quietly leaned on the young master's shoulder, feeling very warm and reliable.

Quietly cuddling the grass.

Chen Chen closed his eyes.

Myself in the end still

Oh, scumbag!