So, how much did the Shinda rice bucket eat?

Although the small fish and peanuts are delicious, they are not a big dish, and they have never been served to entertain distinguished guests.

Dong Shumin looked at the housekeeper suspiciously.

The housekeeper didn't wait for the young lady to ask, and spoke in a trembling voice.

“…… The banquet prepared for Xue Lao and Doctor Zhu was eaten, the lunch of the people of the Inner Mansion was eaten, and the lunch of the guards had just been eaten...... I have arranged for the kitchen to step up to do ......"

The so-called people in the inner government are the high-ranking personnel in the county guard's office. Such as Mrs. Dong's maid, Dong Junshou's attendant, Miss Dong's maid, in addition to teaching, housekeeping, procurement, etc., adding up to a total of more than a dozen people.

In other words, in more than half an hour, Xintianyou ate the weight of twenty-five or six people in one go, and he didn't mean to stop.

Dong Shumin frowned slightly and said:

"Hurry up now? It's obviously too late. Look, Xiaotian is eating rice, and your dishes haven't been served yet. The servants' lunches haven't been distributed yet, have they? ”

"The kitchen was only halfway cooked, so I told them to change to the Christian's meal......

"Take the half that has been done, Xiaotian is not a picky eater."

"Ah, miss, those meals are too coarse......"

"Ahh......h Tell the kitchen not to stop and use up the ingredients for the evening. Let him eat with his arms open and eat without stopping...... Hee-hee, Miss Ben wants to see how much he can eat? ”

At the end, the girl laughed happily, revealing a curious look of fear that the world would not be chaotic.

This, this ......

The butler didn't dare to agree, and looked at the county keeper in embarrassment.

Dong Zhong coughed lightly and said, "Okay, just do it." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked away, leaving a sentence, "Min'er, you come with me." ”

When he arrived at the study, Dong Junshou did not sit down. After pacing around twice, he tapped the table with his fingers, and was silent for a long time before speaking.

"Min'er, nothing will happen, right? That's how the goldfish you raised last year survived. ”

"No, Xiaotian is not a fool."

"Why do you call the believer Xiaotian?"

Xintianyou's performance just now, like a "snake swallowing an elephant", was more shocking than pinching stones into powder in the back garden, and it couldn't help but make people feel a chill from their bones.

In the Taoist classics, there has never been a story of an immortal master swallowing a cow, but there is a legend of the demon "eating a hundred people a day".

Where does the food go that is far beyond the capacity of the body?

This is not like a righteous and bright Dao, but like a tyrannical and weird witchcraft.

Dong Zhong vaguely felt that Xintianyou was not a monk.

But if it weren't for the monks, would there be such a powerful layman in the world?

The Zhennan army fought against Yunshan for many years, and always had the upper hand, causing them to retreat from the edge of the mountain into the depths. Those who are extremely brave are unusually brave, but unfortunately they don't know how to refine qi, and their combat effectiveness is worse than that of sergeants who have refined qi. If it weren't for the familiarity with the terrain, it would have been wiped out long ago with natural hazards.

It shows that even if a person with extraordinary talent does not cultivate, he will eventually be unknown to others.

And Xintianyou is an outlier in the world.

Looking at his domineering and domineering style, sooner or later he will have to clash with the Great Monk. Whoever has a strong man in his house is a backer, but his own family has a volcano. If you are not careful, it will be wiped out, and you really dare not bear it.

Even if he saved his wife, it wouldn't be able to take the entire county guard mansion because of this.

Misfortune and blessing are relied upon, and blessing and misfortune are lurking. The top priority is to find out the relationship between his daughter and Xintianyou.

Dong Shumin was very worried.

On the night of the mountain temple, everyone only discussed a general cover-up strategy, and did not think about the details. She thought that her father was going to ask this again, and her mind was full of self-justification, but she didn't expect it to be an irrelevant question, and after a pause, she replied:

"He's younger than me, of course it's called Xiaotian."

She doesn't care that she's not big, and she doesn't care how big Xintianyou is. Seeing Ma Cuihua screaming like that, she followed suit.

Dong Zhong couldn't cry or laugh, and said:

"Min'er, you are a girl's family, dancing with swords and swords all day long, and driving away several teachers. But poetry and etiquette, I still read some of them more or less. Since ancient times, there has been an order of respect and inferiority, and there is a difference between the young and the old. Although the believer is young, he is the lifesaver of our family. It's disrespectful to scream like this. ”

"What should it be called?"

"It's supposed to be called Childe."

"Hee-hee, what kind of son is he? Dad, you didn't see that his handwriting was like an earthworm crawling, uglier than me. ”

"Nonsense, did you talk like that? Look, the believer hasn't laughed since he entered our house, and he is obviously not happy. ”

"That's not what I called out. I called him that all the way, and I didn't see him unhappy...... Hey, Dad, you seem to be right. He really didn't smile at me, only at a sister who sold salted fish. ”

"Oh, is the girl who sells salted fish an old acquaintance of the teacher and looks good?"

"No, I only knew each other half a day before me."

Dong Zhong pondered for a while and said:

"In any case, you are not allowed to scream 'Xiaotian Xiaotian', and you have to be respectful to your benefactor."

As long as people are respectful to each other, the relationship will naturally be distant. Dong Zhong didn't want to point out the deep meaning behind it, and when he saw his daughter's mouth pursed, he said seriously:

"Do you know why the believer smiles at the girl who sells salted fish and not at you? Because they have similar living circumstances and have common topics, you seem out of place. In addition, you grew up in fine clothes and food, and no one dares to mess with you in Qiyun County. I didn't even notice it, and there was a natural superiority and arrogance in my tone. The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

"Once you pass the spring test, you will be lucky enough to enter the Xiaoshui Sword Sect to cultivate. Be sure to be restrained, don't be upset everywhere when your brain is hot. Even if the prince and grandson enter the cultivation gate, they have to lie on their stomachs like a worm. Identity doesn't work, everything is based on strength. With the strength of the teacher, there is no need for the spring test at all, did I tell you about the origin of the teacher? ”

Dong Shumin closed her mouth tightly, and her brain kept shaking like a rattle.

Dong Zhong glanced at his daughter deeply and said:

"If people don't want to say it, don't be curious. The origin of the believer is a mystery, and no sect will let him enter. If there is a conflict in the spring exam, you must not mix blindly......"

Although Dong Zhong felt that his daughter and Xintianyou were just a pair of ordinary friends and young friends, he was not sure in his heart after all, and wanted to wake up again. But Dong Shumin looked at the ninety-nine multiplication table on the wall absentmindedly, and didn't want to listen to it, so she had to give up.

The girl's thoughts, after all, it is inconvenient for the father to ask, and the task can only be explained to her mother.

A similar situation is being staged in an inn in Qiyun County.

Ma Kong coughed twice and said heavily:

"Girl, you can't scream in the future."

Ma Cuihua blinked in confusion and asked:

"Dad, it's not called Xiaotian, what's it called? He even called me sister. ”

"That's polite, you take it seriously. Xintianyou saved our lives, and my father wanted to set up a life card for him. Remember, don't be big or small, you have to call Young Master Xin. ”

"Hehe, is there a young master who makes a fire so smoothly? Besides, I'm not his subordinate, what's my name, young master? ”

Ma Kong felt that it was right, and slapped his thigh and came up with an absolutely correct name.

"Hey, it's called Tianyou. I saw that those readers, regardless of their age, were called this when they met. ”

"Oh, it's a lot of things to do. The sour nature of Tianyou is not slippery, and it is awkward to death......"

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