Chapter 32: Knowing the Son, Mo Ruo's Father!
It's a bloody section.
In the novels that Zhao Hao has read before, similar female characters are often the embodiment of beauty and wisdom, and have super high martial arts talents, and then after encountering humiliation, the male protagonist works hard and slaps his face.
As a result, when it came to him, it was miserable, not to mention working hard, he couldn't even get the desire to slap his face.
But I should still be thankful!
Although the thunder almost made me vomit blood, the arrival of Ruhua was also a crisis that was effectively solved.
I don't know if I was intimidated by Ruhua, or I was frightened by Zhao Haoru's pale face, or if I suddenly had an epiphany and decided to change my ways, all in all, Zhang Dapang's fist never smashed down again.
Avoiding the pain of flesh and skin, Zhao Hao smiled.
Pulling the car back to the small courtyard, Comrade Lao Zhao was chopping wood in the yard again, went in to say hello, and he said proudly: "Lao Zhao, what do you think I called back?"
Comrade Lao Zhao glanced at the car expressionlessly, nothing happened, but a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes.
Zhao Hao didn't care, untied the rope sleeve on Wu Neng's body, and said with a smile while moving the things in the car down: "Let's change the way of eating tonight, let's eat hot pot and eat fat cow." ”
After saying that, he cut a large piece of meat and threw it to Gono to nibble in its pig nest, and began to get busy.
The jungle rhinoceros has been treated by the stream, the skin has been peeled off and the internal organs have been removed.
At this time, he only needs to boil some butter with the fat in the cow's belly, and by the way, select the best beef and cut it into thin slices, and then shred the beef shutters.
In addition to these, the stingless wild black fish fillet with delicious meat and no spines to produce sashimi as transparent as cicada wings is also something he must do.
Vegetarian dishes outside of this are relatively simple, and there are many things in the yard, and he also brought back a few fresh wild mushrooms from the forest.
That's how easy life is!
It didn't take long for the ingredients to be ready, and a traditional hot pot with charcoal in the middle of a bronze cast was served.
At this time, Lao Zhao had already finished chopping firewood and picked up the fish, and sat down quietly at the table.
"It's been a long time since I've eaten like this, don't you feel good?"
"Don't blanch it for too long, just roll it and eat it, and dip it in more sauce, fragrant!"
"Lao Zhao, you have to eat more meat, eat meat to make your body great, and you can get better quickly!"
“......”
Time is like water.
In the courtyard where the red feather chickens are leisurely grazing, a large area of orange-red sunset is sprinkled, and from time to time, the evening breeze hits, unfolding a picture scroll in the dusk of the farmhouse courtyard, peaceful, beautiful and harmonious.
The boy still talks so much, it seems that he can't stop for a moment.
Comrade Lao Zhao was very quiet, his expression was always light, and he didn't say a word or a word.
More than half an hour has passed, and the sun has set, and the sky is red.
It seems that he has eaten enough, put down the chopsticks, and Comrade Lao Zhao said: "This time I went out to harvest a lot, right?"
"Of course, otherwise, where would we get such a good oral administration?" Zhao Hao laughed, still feasting.
Comrade Lao Zhao said: "I mean your trip to the Devil's Forest. ”
Ga –
Zhao Hao almost bit his tongue and sneered: "Old Zhao, isn't this matter all over, let's not mention it?"
Comrade Lao Zhao didn't respond, but only asked, "The quality of the martial soul has improved?"
Straight in and sharp.
Such an old Comrade Zhao is a little overwhelming!
Zhao Hao smiled dryly: "If I say that there is no promotion, Lao Zhao, you won't beat me?"
Comrade Lao Zhao's face was indifferent: "If you haven't been promoted, then what are you going to do?"
If you don't improve, you're a waste, why do you hunt a jungle rhino alone?"
This......
Well, sure enough, the son Mo Ruo's father, although he is not biological, he is also the father!
Regarding the real purpose of his trip to the Devil's Forest, Comrade Lao Zhao was very clear in his heart.
The question is, it's also a father and son, can we stop calling it waste?
No matter how wasted it is, it's your son, so won't your conscience hurt if you say it to your face?
Zhao Hao secretly resented in his heart, thought about it, and said truthfully: "Improved." ”
And said: "It's improved a lot!"
"How much is it, green, blue?" Comrade Zhao's face remained indifferent.
The martial soul is like this, it is difficult for people to make a clear judgment when it comes to specific qualifications, and not many people are willing to disclose it.
But with the distinction of quality and color, these problems naturally disappear.
Zhao Hao shook his head: "It's not green, it's not blue!"
"Isn't it green, it's not blue?" Comrade Zhao was slightly stunned, and then frowned: "Is it purple?"
Green excellent, 4 stars on average.
Blue Excellence, 6 stars on average.
Purple perfect, 8 stars on average.
For him, it's nice to be able to go green on this trip, and blue is almost the limit.
I didn't expect it to be neither.
Zhao Hao shook his head, and said proudly in his heart: "It's not." ”
"Is it gold?" Comrade Zhao's eyes moved.
Golden against the sky, an average of 9 stars.
Even if it is because of the grade, a gold color does not have much practical significance, but gold is gold after all, which is rare in the world.
Zhao Hao was even more proud, but shook his head and said, "It's not golden." ”
Gold is not right either?
After a short period of stunned, Comrade Lao Zhao's face sank like water, slapped the table and said, "You kid is playing me?"
Gotcha, I'm angry again!
Middle-aged and old bachelors are irritable and don't know how to tease!
Zhao Hao didn't hide it at this time, looked around, and whispered: "Red!"
Comrade Lao Zhao looked sluggish: "Red?"
Zhao Hao looked serious: "It's red, the three-dimensional qualifications are full, and they are all ten stars." ”
Lao Zhao stopped speaking completely, his eyes were scattered, and he muttered half-loudly: "Could it be that the legend is true, there really is a higher existence above the gold......
The voice was muffled, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.
Zhao Hao's face was full of curiosity: "Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao, wake up, what are you talking about?"
What's really fake, do you know something?"
Lao Zhao came back to his senses and glanced at him responsibly, but he didn't say anything after all.
"I'm full, you eat slowly. ”
With just such a sentence, he got up and entered the bamboo building.
Zhao Hao looked confused.
What do you mean?
Inexplicably, just go, is it early to enter menopause?
No, you don't have such fun, you ask so many questions, I still don't ask anything?
Lao Zhao, what kind of strength do you have, Lao Zhao, do you also have that void watch void point, Lao Zhao, you ......
"Forget it, let it be!"
"If you want to say it, you will say it if you don't ask, if you really don't want to say it, you will be blind if you ask it ten thousand times!"
Thinking in his heart, he shook his head helplessly, and soon Zhao Hao continued to sweep his head.
Once all the ingredients had been eaten, he began to clean up the mess.
After that, he did things like feeding the chickens and picking up eggs, and when it was really dark, he brought firewood and lit a big fire in the middle of the yard.