Su Jia is a child in the end, and the little anger in her heart completely dissipates in the tofu dishes made by Yang Ping'an, the beautiful melody played by the harmonica and the fairy tales one after another.

Whenever Yang Ping'an gave Su Jia a fairy tale, Su Min would also sit beside him. Su Min is only sixteen years old, and after all, he is still a big child, and he is also interested in fairy tales that he has never heard before.

The relationship between Yang Ping'an and Su Jia is gradually harmonious, and she is happy in her eyes. The joy of the bed made her and Yang Ping'an like glue and paint, and the three of them were under the same roof, talking and laughing every time, and they were happy.

It's just that behind the leisure, it can't hide the curiosity in Yang Ping'an's heart, and there is a faint worry.

The curiosity in my heart is because of Su Jia. A ten-year-old boy doesn't like to listen to stories such as "Gourd Baby" and "Havoc in Heaven", but is obsessed with warm and lovely stories such as "Cinderella".

In the past month, Yang Ping'an has almost emptied the inventory in his stomach. "Cinderella", "Thumbelina", "Sleeping Beauty", "The Frog Prince", "Snow White", from Grimm's fairy tales to Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales, one every day almost without duplication.

Among them, Su Jia's favorite is "Snow White", pestering Yang Ping'an to let him talk three times.

Yang Ping'an secretly speculated that it was estimated that the Su family's father and daughter were too doting on Su Jia, and they were entangled by Su Min's side every day, making them a bit female.

There is another thing that makes Yang Ping'an strange, even if Su Jia starts to stick to herself after breakfast now, she always keeps a certain distance from herself, even if this distance has been shortened a lot, and she never lets herself touch.

It's okay to be curious, at most it will kill the cat, but there are some things that make Yang Ping'an worry - his life this month is too peaceful.

Dou Er and Liu Qingqing both died in Luomapo, and with their attitudes and words and deeds towards themselves before their deaths, it is not difficult to judge the interest of the forces to which they belong to them. But this month, there has not been the slightest wave around him, and even strangers who have approached him intentionally or unintentionally have not appeared.

Didn't Tian Cewei know that Liu Qingqing was dead? Aren't they sending for me? Dou Er is an agent of the imperial court, and the Yanshi is close to the eastern capital, why has the imperial court not moved, and even the reward has not been awarded?

Before the eruption of the volcano was the calmest, Yang Ping'an, who knew this well, always had a trace of worry in his heart, worried about what big moves the two sides were doing.

His fears were not wrong, and it didn't take long for someone to rush at him, but the way he passed was not what he expected.

In the afternoon, when he got up from a nap, he sat at the stone table in the courtyard and told stories. Su Jia sat across the stone table from him, holding her chin with her hands and her big eyes rolling, listening attentively.

Su Min sat between the two and listened half-heartedly. It's not that she's not interested, it's that there are things that keep her from concentrating.

A big hand under the stone table stroked her hand back and forth very dishonestly, and even stroked her thigh arrogantly, even if she looked at Yang Ping'an angrily several times, only to get Yang Ping'an a bad smile.

In desperation, she could only grab the dishonest hand with both hands and let it knead and caress the back of her palm, and at the same time look at Su Jia distractedly, in case the latter found out, how could she calm down and listen to the story?

Halfway through the story, there was a sharp knock at the door. Because it was daytime, the courtyard door was not locked, and after two knocks, the courtyard door was pushed open, and Deng Xie and the others ran in a panic.

"Big brother, let's go, there's an accident in the restaurant!"

"An An, go with your brothers, the second brother is in trouble!"

It's finally here! Yang Ping'an had been waiting for this day, and stood up suddenly: "Who is making trouble in the restaurant, can you know the origin of the other party?" ”

He got up too fast and forgot that his fingers were interlocked under the stone table, but Su Jia looked at him squarely: "Bad guy, why are you holding my sister's hand?" Sister, did he secretly bully you just now? ”

Su Min was so ashamed that she gouged out Yang Ping'an's eyes, withdrew her hand, and didn't know how to answer. Yang Ping'an was still thick-skinned, smiled, and blurted out a lie: "Little guy, how can I bully your sister, just now your sister and I were just competing in martial arts." ”

The argument is strong and defensible. He knew that he practiced with Su Min every morning Su Jia, and he had practiced martial arts almost continuously for more than half a year, which made his physique much stronger now, and the crucifixion was pure, and there was a faint feeling of practicing dark energy in his body.

With his bare hands, Su Min could originally support thirty or fifty moves, but now he can't stand it without thirty moves. The strength of the Bajiquan, which is strong, strengthened, and fused with cross energy, has greatly increased, and it only hurts when it hits the arm.

Yang Ping'an also knew that Su Min was good at swordsmanship, and fist and foot kung fu was not a strong point, and the two of them were discussing that Su Min would switch to using wooden swords to practice in the future.

Before leaving, Lao Su Tou once said that Yang Ping'an's boxing skills are not bad, and if he can practice to the ultimate realm, it is enough to start a sect. Yang Ping'an deeply thought that in later generations, Bajiquan did spread out in later generations, but his boxing skills have not been practiced so powerful.

The reason why Lao Su Tou said that Yang Ping'an's current boxing skills can barely be ranked into the bronze level of Tiance is because of Yang Ping'an's instinctive fear of the blade. If Neng Kefu was flustered in the face of the sharp blade, his boxing skills were still at the bronze level of Tiance, but he was no longer reluctant.

When asked by Yang Ping'an how to improve his kung fu, Lao Sutou's reply was concise but to the point - he began to practice the knife technique and integrated the mystery of the fist into the knife technique.

The knife is a weapon, which can also pay attention to the rapid and violent opening and closing, which is similar to Yang Ping'an's Bajiquan. Yang Ping'an also knew that there were also knife techniques in the Baji boxing weapons in later generations, but he had never practiced it, and when he practiced Baji Boxing, he was just thinking about strengthening his body, and he could fight unevenly without being bullied, where did he think about using it to kill people?

But it is not a simple matter to explore the mystery of boxing into the knife technique, but it is no problem to use martial arts to deceive Su Jia.

"Tournament? So which of you won? Sister, did you win? Su Jia came to be interested.

Su Min hugged her to her side, and Yang Ping'an smiled: "Of course your sister won." But I'm not convinced, and we'll have to compete again in the evening. ”

"Compete and compete, my sister is not afraid of you, you don't want to bully my sister in the future!"

The two of them kept talking one sentence at a time, but they were in a hurry for Deng Xie and the others. The two couldn't help but say, one left and one right put up Yang Ping'an's arms, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

Seeing this, Su Jia hurriedly shouted: "Bad guy, you still have to tell me stories at night to coax me to sleep, don't come back late!" ”

Su Min walked a few steps briskly, as if to close the courtyard door. When she came to the courtyard gate, she carried Su Jia behind her back and whispered, "Come back early in the evening, and don't drink more." ”

Yang Guozhong has been proud of the spring breeze recently, not to mention that he has won the big shopkeeper of the restaurant and the business is prosperous, just saying that the degree of attention is enough to make him smile.

He scoffed at the opinions of the people in the city, his subordinates, and his peers in the city, and all he cared about was the opinions of Yang Ping'an and the patriarch Yang Zhi.

Yang Ping'an wanted to use him to find out the movements of the imperial court from Yang Zhi's mouth; Didn't Yang Zhi use him to find out about Yang Ping'an's actions?

He has never been able to understand how Yang Ping'an, who used to be mixed with him, turned into a fragrant glutton, not only all kinds of money-making ideas have emerged, but even high-ranking officials and nobles have taken care of him.

He couldn't ask Yang Zhi this question, he could only secretly speculate in his heart, maybe what Xie Tiancheng once said was true?

The old thing ten years ago happened in the palace again, don't say that he Yang Guozhong, even the patriarch Yang Zhi is not qualified to know.

However, he also figured out that no matter whether Yang Ping'an is the prince or not, his identity must not be underestimated. As long as you hold Yang Ping'an's thighs tightly, you won't worry about the future soaring. Besides, he and Yang Ping'an are still brothers, isn't they close?

If his cousin Yang Yuhuan can marry into the palace and be favored in the future, he Yang Guozhong will definitely be able to soar to 90,000 miles!

This afternoon, he took Deng Xie and the others to continue to tell stories in the restaurant, and after a book was finished, he was talking about drinking two sips of water to moisten his throat, and he heard Xiao Er say that a guest officer in the wing room on the second floor asked him to talk about it.

Before he could open his mouth when he entered the wing, he saw a wooden box on the table, which was full of yellow, orange and orange gold leaves, and it was estimated that there could be as many as twenty taels, and he wanted to buy the full manuscript of "H version of the Romance of the Gods".

Twenty taels of gold is too tempting, and it does not belong to the normal income of the restaurant, once the transaction is made, it is his private income...... At most, Yang Ping'an will be given half of it, and as for Deng Xie and the others, they can do whatever they want.

But the problem is that Yang Ping'an hasn't finished writing yet. But this didn't bother him, he immediately asked Deng Xie and the others to invite Yang Ping'an, and Yang Ping'an, who was kneeling and kneeling, agreed, and quickly finished writing the entire manuscript.

As for whether the manuscript of "H version of the Romance of the Gods" will affect the business of the restaurant after it is sold...... He is confident that Yang Ping'an will be able to write another manuscript that is not inferior to "H Version of the Gods" and hand it to him.

Although Deng Xie and the others came to the restaurant, Yang Ping'an found that everything in the restaurant was operating normally, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Didn't you say that someone was making trouble?" ”

"Big brother, we didn't say that anyone made trouble!"

"Then why did you bring me?"

Deng Xie and the two glanced at each other, the former looked around vigilantly to prevent anyone from approaching and eavesdropping, the latter lowered his voice, and the orchid finger danced up and down in front of Yang Ping'an: "An An, my good big brother, this time there is a big deal coming to the door!" ”

Deng Xie's caution came from Yang Guozhong's orders. Although twenty taels of gold leaves do not belong to the normal income of the restaurant, if Yang Zhi knows, he will definitely be dissatisfied with him Yang Guozhong, which is not in line with Yang Guozhong's principle of life.

Before the development of the world, the benefits should be taken, but they should not cause dissatisfaction among others, especially if this "other person" has an impact on his future.

After listening to Xie Tiancheng's story, Yang Ping'an lost interest. He had thought that one of the two parties had come looking for him, but now it was clearly not!

But since you're here, let's go and meet you. The manuscript of "H Version of the Gods" will be sold if it is sold, and it will not have much impact on him anyway.

But when he walked into the wing room and saw the person who wanted to buy his entire manuscript, he was stunned......