Chapter 30: The Flower Is Mine!

"Okay, you rabbit cub, what's that, pig food?"

"No, no, it's definitely not pig food, it's definitely not pig food, Lao Zhao, there's something to say, there's something to say, let's put down the flat burden first?"

"Shut up, you stop me!"

"If you put down your burden, I'll stop. ”

"You...... I......

Bastard, don't run, I Zhao Yuntian have to break your dog's leg today!"

“......”

His eyes were red.

Comrade Lao Zhao rushed out, chased and fled, and the chickens and pigs jumped in the yard, so it was not lively.

Zhao Hao felt very aggrieved.

Such a fragrant pot and stewed meat so badly, how did it become pig food?

Is he a pig eater?

The same thing, he ate two large pots, it felt very good, and there was no unpalatable feeling at all!

That being said, in the face of the furious old Comrade Zhao, he didn't have a good mouth in the end.

And in the end, for the sake of him as a disabled person, he still obediently let him be beaten.

After fighting, Comrade Lao Zhao sat down in the courtyard.

Seeing this kid peeking at the side, he said angrily: "What are you looking at, don't you go to cook?"

Zhao Hao's neck shrank, and he immediately obediently went back to cooking on the fire.

I was also relieved!

Lao Zhao is still relatively simple, he will be angry, and he is willing to come out of the room, which means that the previous things have passed, and he is not angry.

This is a good thing for him, after all, he is the only relative of Lao Zhao in this world.

The cooking speed is very fast, because there is no meat, it is a small pot of rice, a simple two vegetarian dishes, and it takes less than half an hour.

Sitting at the dinner table again, although Comrade Lao Zhao still kept a straight face and did not speak, the atmosphere was relatively much better.

After thinking about it, Zhao Hao took out the letter of recommendation given by Tang Yue to the room and put it in front of Comrade Zhao.

Comrade Lao Zhao frowned, put down his chopsticks, and his eyes became stern: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Hao shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "It's not interesting, this is a letter of recommendation from Sister Tang Yue."

With this letter, I can go to the Thousand Lakes Academy to study.

But I still can't figure out whether to go or not, so Lao Zhao, you can help me decide!

If you say go, let's go, if you say no, we will burn this letter as a fire paper immediately. ”

The gaze is clear and honest.

Comrade Lao Zhao looked at him fixedly, and he also looked at him quietly.

After being speechless for a long time, Comrade Lao Zhao turned his head and picked up the chopsticks again, and said indifferently: "Let me decide such an important matter, are you sure you don't regret it?"

Zhao Hao laughed: "That's what I said, you are my father, who will decide if you don't decide my affairs?"

As he spoke, he stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, it's not early, Lao Zhao, you eat slowly, I have to go out hunting, and get some fish by the way, otherwise I will have to be vegetarian for the rest of my life." ”

After speaking, he went back to the building and put on his bow and arrow, beckoned Wu Neng again, and then pulled the cart sent back by the villagers and set off.

As soon as he left the yard, the smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by a gloomy face.

"I finally got a letter of recommendation!"

"Thousand Lakes Academy, it seems that in the entire Silver Lake Town, there are few people who are qualified to go to the Thousand Lakes Academy Palace for further study, right?"

"The point is that I really don't want to be illiterate!

Anyway, he is also a traverser, he doesn't seek to make meritorious contributions, he doesn't seek to be invincible in the world, at least he can't get it in this life, and he doesn't even know what is going on in this world, right?"

"But......

Forget it, life is in the world, it's rare to be confused, if Lao Zhao thinks it's good not to go, then don't go!"

“......”

Really want to go.

It's just that being a human being is often like this, and you always have to choose between two dilemmas.

Fortunately, he is not the kind of person who is particularly entangled, and since he has already handed over the choice, there is nothing to regret.

It was not long before he was refreshed.

At this moment, a little fat man came from the opposite side, thinking that the effect of last night's cultivation had not been tested, and there was no one nearby, so he patted his chest and shouted: "Hey, little fat man, Ruhua is mine!"

Little Fatty's real name is Zhang Xiaopang, the son of the Zhang butcher's family in the village, and he is twelve years old this year.

Probably because he often followed his father to kill pigs, his awakened martial soul was a first-class pig-killing knife.

Awesome!

The strength qualification is as high as 8 stars, the agility qualification is as high as 6 stars, and the spirit is also 4 stars, and there are few people in the village who are more talented than him.

The strength is also very good, it has only been a year since the awakening, and now it has been tempered three times.

It's just that the brain is not very good.

The whole village knew that whoever dared to say "Ruhua is mine" in front of him would explode.

But Zhao Hao disagreed.

Although it's not very authentic!

Although there is some suspicion of bullying mentally handicapped children in doing so!

But there is no way, who makes Dad not beat others now, and happens to meet you two fools?

So, who do you hit if you don't hit it?

It was with such a thought that he had no pressure in his heart.

Zhang Xiaopang was really enraged!

The little fat man, who was originally smiling, was panting for breath at the moment, and his red eyes seemed to be eating people.

Seeing his fierce gaze, Zhao Hao was not afraid, patted his chest again, and said proudly: "Friend, Ruhua, it's mine!"

Boom –

It's really blowing up!

On the spot, Zhang Xiaopang's blood poured into his pupils, and a tragic pig-killing aura spread.

was rushed by the murderous aura, Wu Neng was frightened, and he didn't care that he still had a rope tied to his body, so he turned his head and ran away in the scream.

Seeing it pull the car and run away, Zhao Hao was stunned for a moment: "Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

Could it be that the Pig Killing Knife Martial Spirit really has an additional deterrent and damage bonus to pigs?"

Suddenly fell into deep thought.

At this time, Zhang Xiaopang stared at a pair of red eyes and roared in a low voice: "Bastard, Ruhua, she is mine-"

Really angry.

One word at a time, the small universe completely exploded!

As the roar came out, "Bang Bang Bang", a body of 300 catties, one deep footprint at a time, he exerted his strength to eat, picked up a fist the size of a casserole and smashed it over.

The strength of the triple quenching body is not covered, coupled with the tragic pig-killing aura, Zhao Hao suddenly wanted to pee.

But he held on!

"What's that?"

"Dad isn't the stupid pig of Wu Neng, afraid of hair?"

"Life and death are downbeat, if you don't accept it, you will do it, go back and lie down for two months at most, besides, what if you are really your father Hao or that stinky salted fish?"

"Zhang Xiaopang, you listen to me, say it again, Ruhua, it's mine!"

A proud face.

As he spoke, facing the fist the size of a casserole, he also smashed it with all his strength.

Then I only heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the two fists, one big and one small, were actually stunned.

Neck and neck!

Neither of them took advantage, and neither of them took a half step back.

But the fierce force passed through the body to the feet, and the earth was dusty.

Faced with this situation, Zhao Hao looked confused.

"I wasn't sent flying!"

"There are no broken bones!"

"Hey, Dad, it's time to take off!

I originally thought it would take at least ten days to quench the body, but I didn't expect it to arrive overnight, so is this a Long March 1 rocket?"

“......”

Zhang Xiaopang also looked confused, followed by a blink of his small eyes, crying inexplicably.