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Before dinner in the evening, in the council hall of Autumn Leaves Garden, Wu Zhe became the object of criticism and education. (Western Chinese.xbzw.com)

She looked sad. After chatting about a cup of tea, everyone's topic turned to Wu Zhe's [lazy above.

When I came back, I was obviously discussing how to face the reception of the sect master, but I didn't expect that I would become the target of everyone.

If you want to be lazy, you are definitely born lazy. Hu Yunjiao's knife mouth is unforgiving: It's just that you are a typical representative of being diligent first and then lazy. Do things well in advance, and then start enjoying the blessings, how lazy and how to come.

It's not good to be too familiar with each other, although I know that Hu Yunjiao is a knife mouth tofu heart, but it's uncomfortable to listen to.

Zong Zhilian continued to criticize: Although the problem of laziness is inherently difficult to change, we must not be lazy in dealing with people. Apprentice to the sect master, don't want to steal leisure.

Mu Qingya also nodded beside her, and said in sign language: Ruoyao doesn't want to find a sect master to apprentice, and a lot of Cheng is because she is lazy.

What did Qingya say? Hu Yunjiao asked.

Wu Zhe pursed his lips and translated the original words.

Hu Yunjiao clapped her hands: Hey, don't say it, I feel that what I said is really right.

That's right. Qingya said for a while. Zong Zhilian nodded.

...... Wu Zhe kept silent with a bitter face.

Brother, why don't you speak. Hu Yunjiao said: Look at Ruoyao, she still doesn't admit it. Do you think she is a little lazy and refuses to seriously worship the sect master as a teacher?

I...... Hu Yunsheng touched the back of his head, and his eyes looked around without focus: I just think she's very good......

It's not for you to be numb at this time!Hu Yunjiao kicked him and kicked him aside.

Zong Zhilian kept having fun.

Well, I think you guys have a point. Wu Zhe rolled his eyes and said seriously: It's just that the nature of the country is easy to change and difficult to change, although I know that worshipping the sect master as a teacher has a big backer. But why don't you want to worship? I always feel as if I am clinging to the powerful.

What kind of clinging to the powerful is this? You have earned the admiration of the suzerain with your talent. There is an opportunity to apprentice, but others can't envy it. Hu Yunjiao persuaded.

Yes, what psychological scruples do you have? Isn't it for you to marry the sect master and be a concubine...... Oops, why are you guys beating me together?

Wu Zhe and Hu Yunjiao threw the teacup at him together.

Hu Yunjiao has been messing with everyone for a long time, and she has begun to learn to fight back against the captain's habit of not being moral.

Hu Yun was sad for a long time, and finally interjected: My father told me that people climb the peak and look at the sky. He will want to have wings again. When you want to take the next step, why not seize the opportunity? Otherwise, you will sigh in vain and regret it for the rest of your life.

After a pause, Hu Yunsheng said as if he remembered something: Hey, Dad must have regretted something back then.

Hu Yunjiao said: Because my mother was pregnant with you, my father participated in an important training of his companions one less time, which caused limited access to martial arts.

Hu Yunsheng nodded and did not say anything.

Yun Hurt usually doesn't like to talk much, and it's a bit crepe when he says it? I really can't imagine that the rough and arrogant appearance of the Hu Dao Sect Master nicknamed Hu Lao Dao would have such an opinion. Zong Zhilian tidied up the clothes that blocked the tea cup and said: Your current business in the Changhate Pavilion is prosperous, but the foundation is unstable. If you lose the suzerain's line of support, do you think you can still keep the identity and assets in front of you? But a bell patrol who sees the wind and rudder can't deal with it, right?

Wu Zhe imagined it. If there is no line of the sect master, I am afraid that it will be several times more difficult for a single qiē.

At the south gate of Qidu, the carriage overturned accident probably can't be solved. There is also the location of this Autumn Leaves Garden given by the great eunuch Mo Shiren, as well as the prosperity of the business of the Changhate Pavilion and the freedom from harassment, and almost all of the achievements he has achieved in front of him rely on the support of the sect master.

It can be said that he is a great achievement......

If you can worship the sect master as a teacher, you can improve yourself......

Yes, as Elder Bai said, if the big waves crash on the shore, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Why are you still stubborn and unwilling to follow the strong?

In this regard, Wu Zhe bowed his hand to the four partners and said: Okay, thank you for your persuasion. I thank you for that.

Mu Qingya hurriedly waved her hand.

Hu Yunjiao patted Wu Zhe on the shoulder: Come less. Do we still need to be so polite?

Hu Yun's injury is the same: partner with each other, why should you be grateful?

Zong Zhilian hurriedly stopped the conversation: No, you have to thank us. For example, tonight's meal, Ruoyao will take care of it for us.

Wu Zhe didn't have a good breath and said: Captain, are you embarrassed to bully a disabled person who can't move his legs?

Zong Zhilian hurriedly said: Come less, everyone knows that you will not be affected if you are in a wheelchair for stir-frying. At most, let the cloud injury help you fight.

No, I'm too lazy to move.

You see, you just said you're lazy!

As a result, Wu Zhe still went into battle in person.

This time, she made the silk drawing dishes of the Northeast cuisine of the Celestial Empire.

Northeast cuisine received a cold reception in many places in the Celestial Empire, and there were many dishes that were not widely welcomed. But there are actually a lot of high-quality products.

Wu Zhe had already ordered someone to collect and buy cane sugar and other things, and at this time, he started a special banquet for silk drawing.

Due to the timing of pulling silk vegetables, Wu Zhe simply ordered someone to place the dining table outside the stove room.

It's also fun! On the table, Hu Yunjiao kept screaming happily with chopsticks holding the sweet potato.

She played with wires everywhere, so that Mu Qingya next to her was stained on the face.

Oops, Qingya, there are so many sugar silks on your face, I'll help you lick it off. Wu Zhe put down the spoon and pushed the wheeled cart to come over.

Mu Qingya hurriedly smiled and pushed.

Do you want to dip it in the water like this? Hey, it's so crispy and sweet!Hu Yunjiao exclaimed.

Zong Zhilian snorted and ate, and didn't say much.

Hu Yunshu urgently reminded: Be careful of the sugar and don't burn!

Wu Zhe hurriedly stopped teasing Mu Qingya, and returned to the stove to take a look: It's over, the sugar is a little old.

The stove fire cannot be adjusted in size like a gas stove, and the fire will be too big if you are not careful.

By the way, Wu Zhe thought that Hu Yunjiao was playing with the action of pulling silk, and hurriedly instructed the old mother who was waiting on the side: set up a table and bring a few porcelain plates with large and flat bottoms. Then prepare the corresponding number of bamboo sticks.

The old mother hurriedly ordered the little maid to cut bamboo sticks, brought a table, and put seven or eight porcelain plates.

There is no shortage of bamboo in the garden, and you can cut out bamboo skewers by simply carrying an emerald green bamboo with mud.

Wu Zhe began to pour sugar on the porcelain plate to paint.

Huh, do you paint with sugar? Hu Yunjiao came over to take a look. Suddenly exclaimed: It turns out that sugar can still do this?

What do you want? I'll draw it for you.

Hu Yunjiao thought for a while: I want a monkey, it's quite fun. Can you draw it?

It's easy to say, two taels of silver. Wu Zhe said casually.

Black heart. Hu Yunjiao giggled: Shop, it's too expensive, I don't want it.

If it is done, it will not be returned. Wu Zhe flatly refused.

The sugar solution covered the bamboo skewers, and Wu Zhe used his evolutionary body's replay-like memory and super-absolute control power. Monkey sugar painting with ease.

Because of leaning forward and drooping lightly, Wu Zhe brushed the hair on the side of his ear with one hand, his eyes did not blink, and he concentrated on slowly dripping the sugar solution with a spoon.

In the afterglow of the sunset, the girl's serious posture was like a beautiful picture, which made Hu Yunshu on the side a little stunned.

Ruoyao, when you do things seriously, you look very attractive. Zong Zhilian opened his mouth and said.

Isn't it a foodie's evaluation? Wu Zhe snorted.

It's really good-looking. Hu Yun interjected.

He thought back to what she had just done, and the feeling of excitement came back to him.

Huh, Hu Yunjiao looked at her brother: There is progress.

Wu Zhe didn't pay attention to it at all. Ask Xiang Mu Qingya: What do you want?

Qingya thought for a moment and said in sign language: Do I want a crane?

No problem. Wu Zhe deliberately painted a big crane.

A crane standing proudly in the pond.

After a while, in Hu Yunjiao's exclamation, Wu Zhe took a bamboo skewer and drew the candy down, held it up and handed it to her.

Then there is Mu Qingya's crane candy painting, which is perfectly revealed.

The two girls liked it very much, looking left and right, and even gesturing in front of the candlelight.

Although Wu Zhe told them that they could eat it, they insisted on holding it to see their fill.

Wu Zhe had never seen Mu Qingya's eyes squinted when she smiled. Compared to another world, you need all kinds of shopping and watching movies to pick up girls. The girls of this era are so coaxing, and the two sugar paintings are happy like this.

And then. Wu Zhe painted a sugar painting of a machete on Hu Yunju.

Hu Yunshu held a bamboo skewer and looked at the sugar knife on it, quite satisfied.

Wu Zhe wanted to sue him a little, this kind of thing is to tease children......

As for Zong Zhilian, the sugar painting that Wu Zhe poured was ......

Why didn't you ask me, just drew a fat pig? Zong Zhilian held a bamboo skewer candy painting and complained.

Wu Zhe smiled: You patronized and ate. I don't want to give a name I want, shouldn't I draw a pig?

After boiling a lot of sugar liquid, Wu Zhe took out the Seven Flavor Qi Condensing Pills. After considering that it would not destroy the medicinal properties, some of the extra Seven Flavor Condensing Pills were plated with a layer of sugar solution.

Then, there was still a lot of sugar left. Wu Zhe sent a lot of sugar paintings to his mother and other people.

So Wu Zhe's reputation for ingenuity began to spread among the descendants of Autumn Leaves Garden.

There are even rumors that a certain bird candy painting by the master Xiao Ruoyao has been placed under the moon for a long time, and it actually absorbed the moonlight and spread its wings and flew away......

Of course, this is the story of the outer story. For example, in a physical book, Xiao Ruoyao also created a legend of the mermaid princess (see the first volume of the physical book for details).

At night, the mist was thick behind the screen in the bedroom, and Wu Zhe was screaming in the bathtub.

Oops, I'll just wash it myself!, she struggled.

Hu Yunjiao said angrily: Be honest! Let the old mother help you wash your refusal, Miss Ben has done it herself, and you still push back!

Mu Qingya also helped on the side.

Don't mess around!

Hey, fluffy fluffy.

Mu Qingya blushed when she heard this.

Wu Zhe wanted to vomit blood.

Oops, this place seems to be bigger than I thought?

Don't rub it! I'll wash it myself!

Mu Qingya, who was helping, was flushed.