"What does this smell like, it smells so good." Before the angry Cheng Yanjin walked to the back garden, he smelled a tempting aroma of wine and meat, and couldn't help but stop, his nose moved, and he asked curiously.

In order to compete for the position of the head of the household department, the prince's mansion and the Qin Wangfu faction clashed violently, and they almost didn't fight, and the scattered dynasty was nearly an hour later than usual, Cheng Yanjin was so hungry that his stomach was drumming, and he suddenly smelled the tempting aroma of meat, and his stomach rumbled a little uncompromisingly.

"The second son met a new friend, they seemed to make a kind of food in the back garden, it seemed to be called a ranger chicken, and the eldest son also asked the kitchen to send a few chickens." Cheng Zhong hurriedly said what he knew.

These rabbit cubs, the old lady is sick in bed and doesn't wait, and runs to the back to drink and have fun?

Cheng Biting Jin was so angry that his nose was crooked, he strode to the back garden, and as soon as he entered the back garden, he saw that his three sons were there, and there was a strange young man, they put a good pavilion and did not sit, and made a fire in the snow in the daytime, eating and drinking while roasting the fire, holding a wine glass in one hand and a large piece of chicken in the other, chatting while drinking and eating meat, not to mention how happy.

Judging from the taste of wine, it is still the wine of the Western Regions that King Qin appreciates himself.

I can eat and play.

"Aya is back" Cheng Chumo's eyes lit up when he saw his father coming back, and he quickly stood up, raised the leftover chicken in his hand and said: "Aye, taste this chicken, this is a ranger chicken, a chicken that rangers only deserve, the taste is really not to say, the child has eaten one alone, and he hasn't eaten it yet." ”

The flavor of the ranger chicken is a must, and the more Cheng Chumo eats it, the more fragrant it becomes, and he almost swallows his tongue.

It's just that Cheng Chumo found that his father's face was getting darker and darker, and his eyes were about to burst into flames, so he couldn't help but say curiously: "Aya, what's wrong with you, your face is not very good, it's not a cold." ”

Cheng Yanjin finally couldn't help it, kicked his son to the ground, rushed up to it is an old fist, and scolded while fighting: "Eat, eat, eat, know how to eat every day, what to do, what to eat, what to eat, what else can Lao Tzu expect from you, kill your angry rabbit cub." ”

Leave the sick old lady alone, run to the back garden to drink and have fun, even if you are hungry, you don't send something delicious when you see it, hold a clean chicken rack for yourself to taste, what do you mean, you are a dog, and you want to feed the bones.

There's a fire in my heart, no matter what, let's beat it up first.

When Cheng Biting Jin entered the back garden, Lu Ting also saw it, and saw Cheng Chumo greet him, thinking about introducing himself for a while, thinking about what to say when he saw Cheng Biting Jin, but he didn't expect Cheng Biting Jin to meet him, without saying a word, he kicked down his son and beat him, bang bang, that old fist is powerful, and I don't know what to do for a while.

"Brother Chu Liang, your eldest brother was beaten, don't go... Persuade? Lu Ting saw Cheng Chuliang, who was still sitting and gnawing with relish, and hurriedly reminded.

What kind of person, your eldest brother is beaten, so you don't care about it?

Cheng Chu didn't raise his head and said, "It's okay, Aya won't kill him, just think it's good to train your body." ”

When he spoke, Cheng Chuliang didn't forget to nibble on the ranger chicken in his hand, and he ate a mouthful of oil.

"Exercising?" Lu Ting's eyes were wide.

Cheng Biting Jin is almost the same as he imagined, burly, strong in martial arts, a little fierce in his face, with a long beard on his face, and his face is a little hideous when he is angry, I saw him riding on Cheng Chumo, who was like a little sheep, with a left fist and a right punch, beating his son like a sandbag, is this a father and son or an enemy?

"That's right" Cheng Chubi said with a serious face: "Aya said that he exercises more in peacetime and sheds less blood in wartime, and being beaten is also a kind of exercise, and the eldest brother and second brother can resist the beating." ”

"Hey, hey, hey" Cheng Chuliang laughed a few times proudly, and said smugly: "Speaking of fighting, who in Chang'an City is not afraid of our Cheng two tigers, in the Dachangjin Ranger team, I am the best at fighting." ”

Cheng Chubi shook his head and said, "Second brother is ashamed, last time you let Xue Yang of the Xue family beat his nose and face to be swollen, and when he went home, he wanted to find Aya to stand up for him, but he was beaten by Aya again." ”

Cheng Chu, who was still proud just now, suddenly turned red, as if he felt that he had lost face in front of Lu Ting, and hurriedly defended: "I didn't eat enough that time, I was hungry and had no strength, if I could eat a ranger chicken made by Brother Lu at that time, I would definitely beat Tian Shenu surnamed Xue all over the ground looking for teeth." ”

In terms of fighting ability, Xue Yang is the strongest among his peers, and the golden retriever is the only one who can confront Da Changjin with him, and he will score two people to deal with Xue Yang as soon as he fights, usually Cheng Chuliang, who has strong anti-beating ability, pesters Xue Yang, and Changsun Chong waits for an opportunity to sneak attack, so that he has a chance to win.

Lu Ting looked at the second and third members of the Cheng family who didn't care, and then looked at Cheng Chumo, who was beaten and screamed, and silently bit the chicken leg to suppress the shock.

The family culture of the Demon King of the Mixed World is really a bit difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Fight, beat, train, as long as you are happy.

After receiving more than ten punches in a row, Cheng Chumo finally came back to his senses, and while protecting his head with his hands, he said suspiciously: "Aya, why did you beat me, I didn't do anything wrong." ”

Seeing Aya come back, he just said that the ranger chicken was delicious, and he wanted to invite Aya to eat it together, but he was kicked to the ground for some reason, and he ate an old fist before he could react, which was too wrong.

"Dare to talk back?" Cheng Biting Jin Zhao Cheng Chumo's stomach was two punches again, and said while fighting: "It's you who beat, how does Lao Tzu usually teach you, your mother is sick in bed, you have to take care of it, and the next person decoction medicine must be fed personally, this is called filial piety, where did the brain go, didn't remember?" You say you shouldn't fight or not. ”

"Aya" Cheng Chumo was even more aggrieved, and defended loudly: "Today is Shuangri, Shuangri's second brother, you beat the second brother, how can you beat me." ”

Take care of my mother's business, my brother divided the work, the single day is Cheng Chumo, the double day is Cheng Chuliang, today is the double day, it is the second brother Cheng Chuliang who serves his mother, just now someone reminded him, but the second brother said that there are friends to come, and he will make up for it in the evening, but he didn't expect this to make Aya find out, and what he didn't expect was that he was beaten in the end.

"Really?" Cheng Demon King paused for a moment, got up and patted the snow dust on his clothes, and said with a nonchalant face: "It's a mistake, next time you make a mistake, Lao Tzu will beat your second brother, isn't that fair?" ”

Cheng Chu was silent for a moment, thought about it, and quickly said happily: "Fair, fair, thank you Aya." ”

Lu Ting's eyes widened, and he was once again stunned by the divine operation of the Cheng family's father and son.

The family culture of the Demon King of the Mixed World, really... It's special.

After Cheng Yanjin taught his son a lesson, he felt much more relaxed, and after brushing away the snow on his body, he looked at it, looked at Lu Ting, his face tightened, and said with some displeasure: "Who are you?"

It's this young man, as soon as he came, the three brothers didn't even pay attention to the old lady, and ran to the back garden, not to chant poems, but to run to the open space to make a fire in broad daylight, and eat around the fire like a market.

Cheng Biting Jin was about to get angry, and he didn't want to put the Shengye Fang where dignitaries and nobles gathered, and specially set up the mansion in Wubenfang, just knowing that the old Cheng family was a rough man, and there was no seed of reading, so he wanted to get close to Guozixue, absorb more literary atmosphere, and see if he could make the old Cheng family more elegant, and don't let the dignitaries and nobles in Chang'an see jokes.

It makes people laugh that Cheng Demon King doesn't care, so that Cheng Demon King cares about the five surnamed women, he is a national prince, and if he wants to marry a woman with five surnames, he almost recognizes the woman, the iceman doesn't know how many people have been invited, and the money has been sprinkled a lot, and there is no response at all, the five surnamed women don't want to be concubines, okay, count on the next generation, and set a family for their son, but after all the good things are said, no one looks down on them.

Can you not be in a hurry.

If outsiders see that the son of the prince of the country is not as particular as the market and Tian Shenu, and the old Cheng family wants to marry a girl with five surnames, it will be even more useless.

Cheng Demon King's eyes widened, and Lu Ting, who was staring at him, panicked, and said that he was a guest, but Cheng Demon King's eyes were not like looking at guests, but like a fierce beast staring at the prey, and seeing Lu Ting's heart was a little hairy.

This demon king of the mixed world won't eat himself, right?