With such doubts, Zhang Zhongjun returned to his courtyard, looking at the courtyard like a small military tent, Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help but feel a trace of nostalgia, since he was sensible, he was required to live alone in the way of a military camp. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The moment Zhang Zhongjun stepped into the courtyard, the aura on his body immediately changed, so that the big frog that was free above his head couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "Quack! Isn't it? This street boy has suddenly changed from a naughty boy to a battle-hardened soldier? How can the change of breath be so fast? Could it be that the stubborn performance of this thing before was really pretended? But no matter how Lao Tzu senses it, he thinks it comes from his heart? What a strange meow!"

Zhang Zhongjun casually played with all kinds of weapons placed in the yard, and his brows quickly wrinkled: "This weapon is really not suitable for hand, why didn't you think it before?"

"Idiot! You are now retreating from the first level of Qi cultivation to the fifth level of body refining, and you are still acting on nine times the gravity at any time, what was it before? Of course, you will feel uncomfortable!" The big frog jumped and shouted above Zhang Zhongjun's head again, but unfortunately, its sound fell to Zhang Zhongjun's ears but it was full of frog quarries.

Zhang Zhongjun subconsciously wanted to get the big frog off the top of his head, I don't know how, he laughed with the big frog before, and let the big frog eat, drink and have fun on top of his head, without the slightest discomfort, but he was a little unhappy to enter the yard where he grew up.

But as soon as his hand was stretched out, he remembered that it was his senior brother, his own mentor, and his savior, Zhang Zhongjun withdrew his hand. For now, let's go back to the room and change clothes, and then go to see my father.

It's just that at this moment, a timid call sounded: "Yes, is it the young master?"

Looking up, it was his personal maid, Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help but show a bright smile and nodded and said, "It's me, Sister Murong." ”

And the big frog was already standing upright on top of Zhang Zhongjun's head, his mouth was open, his tongue was outstretched, and his eyes were wide open, and it took a while to whistle and jump and shout: "Quack! Beauty! Super beauty! Woo, moved! Lao Tzu finally saw beautiful and lovely people again! Sure enough, getting out of the abyss of poisonous fog is the best choice! I feel that Lao Tzu is beginning to be passionate, and he is a hundred years younger!"

After the big frog shouted, with a bang, he changed into a tuxedo, and with a rose in his mouth, he bent down politely and saluted, and said in a magnetic tone: "Beauty, are you free?"

The words and deeds of the big frog are equivalent to throwing them to the deaf and blind, not to mention that he has shielded himself, that Murong sister can't see it at all, even Zhang Zhongjun just feels that the senior brother above his head is jumping around and croaking more happily, as for what does this mean?

The Murong maid, who was as pure as a lotus flower out of water, first had a face full of excitement, tears in her eyes, and stumbled over, and when she was about to hug Zhang Zhongjun, she suddenly turned around and ran away eagerly, leaving only one: "Young master, the slave maid is going to inform Madame!"

The big frog and Zhang Zhongjun were stunned by this sudden turn, but Zhang Zhongjun, who was familiar with his maid, didn't care, went to the room to find a set of clothes, and changed them.

The big frog who felt that he had failed to flirt with his sister deliberately belittled: "Damn! Why are you also the son of the earl? Why do you live in a place that looks like a poor and sour show? And apart from the maid who ran away suddenly, there is not even a single servant? What is too much! Who believes it! The courtyard of a count's prince is so deserted, and he has to change his clothes and dress up by himself!"

Zhang Zhongjun noticed the big frog's question, and couldn't help but explain with a smile: "Senior brother, don't be surprised that I am lonely here, when I was young, I still had two grandmothers to take care of, and when I can take care of myself, only Sister Murong will take care of me." ”

"Damn! Even if it's a waste of cultivation ability, you don't need to be so harsh, right? Isn't your father the only son of you?" the big frog shouted eagerly, what a joke, the unpopular son of a big family doesn't have such a shabby treatment, let alone a son of an earl's court!

"It was my father who specifically asked me to live like this, saying that even if I can't cultivate, I must exercise a strong will and a strong body, and master basic life skills, so that even if I can't inherit the title in the future, or if I am deprived of my position, I can support myself. Zhang Zhongjun said as if talking to himself.

"Actually, I am very grateful to my father in this regard, and if he had deprived me of everything and thrown me out at this time, I would have survived. Zhang Zhongjun muttered to himself, suddenly his eyes turned red, he didn't say anything anymore, and sped up the speed of changing clothes.

The big frog stopped jumping, squatted on top of Zhang Zhongjun's head, and swallowed a cigarette. During the time it was in the Poisonous Mist Abyss, it had already figured out the details of Zhang Zhongjun.

In fact, this is a bitter child, just born, the mother is gone, and when he is sensible, he lives alone in a courtyard.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a childhood sweetheart's fiancée who accompanied and encouraged him from time to time, and the strict military training consumed a lot of his energy, his father always paid attention to him, I am afraid that he would have given up on himself when he knew that he was a cultivation waste material that could not set foot in the qi cultivation layer no matter what.

In the past, I thought that Zhang Zhongjun's father was unsatisfactory, but now that I think about it, knowing that my son has no possibility of cultivation, he turned to forcibly oppress him to conduct mortal military training, teach some mortals the necessary means of life, let him break away from the rich life of the son, live a cold life, and increase a trace of self-preservation, but it is a deeper father's love.

Or that pure and lovely Murong maid is also one of the means of prevention. Growing up together since childhood, and they are still lonely men and widows, how can the relationship be much stronger than others, it is impossible to wait until Zhang Zhongjun's fiancée has problems, and Zhang Zhongjun is deprived of inheritance qualifications, this Murong maid is Zhang Zhongjun's life partner.

Hey, what a good intention!

When Zhang Zhongjun was refreshed and was about to go out to meet his father, he suddenly heard a series of eager footsteps, and there were several eager shouts: "Madame, be careful!" "Madam, slow down!"

Zhang Zhongjun showed a warm smile in helplessness when he heard this, and then walked out with some eagerness.

The big frog was still crossing Erlang's legs, swallowing a cigarette, and muttered suspiciously: "This is Zhang Zhongjun's stepmother who doesn't know how to comment?"