Chapter 8 Zhang Xin'er
"How is your strength growing now?" Zhang Lingyun suddenly asked.
"I just reached the high-level Great Dou Master," Zhang Yi replied honestly.
"High-level Great Dou Master, it seems that your grandfather has laid the foundation for you in the past five years. Your uncle and I also practiced like this back then, although we began to lag behind others, but the more we lay a good foundation later, the more obvious the advantage became, according to what your grandfather taught you to cultivate well, and don't rush for quick success, you know. ”
Zhang Yi knew that his father was right, so he nodded yes.
The father and son were chatting when Ling'er walked in. After saluting Zhang Lingyun, he said, "Master, the young master and his wife have prepared all the meals, so I told you to hurry over." ”
Zhang Lingyun replied unhappily: "How many times have you said it, you don't have to salute me, don't call me master, just call me father, Ruoxue and I have long treated you as our own daughter, do you want to call me father, you still don't want to." ”
Seeing that Zhang Lingyun was displeased, Ling'er hurriedly replied: "No, old ...... Father, Ling'er can't ask for it, but it's just ......"
"Nothing but that, as long as you want to. Interrupting Ling'er's words, he said to Zhang Yi: "Zizheng, Ling'er will be your sister in the future, you are not allowed to bully her, do you know! Ling'er didn't know her name after she was brought back by your mother, and she will follow our family name Zhang in the future." Ling'er, you say it's good. ”
Ling'er was very excited, and even knelt down to thank her. Seeing Zhang Lingyun's movements, Qingguang flickered slightly and helped Ling'er, who had not yet knelt down completely, and said to Ling'er: "Since you are willing, you will be so decided, Ruoxue must be very happy to know, with such a sensible and filial daughter as you, I will enjoy happiness in the future." Zhang Lingyun smiled and looked at Zhang Yi beside him. Suddenly, his eyes widened. yelled at Zhang Yi: "Look at it, Ling'er is much stronger than you stinky boy, if you have half of her sensible, Lao Tzu can live for a few more decades." ”
Zhang Yi was reprimanded by Zhang Lingyun and had no temper at all. Muttered in a low voice, "It's so unfair, what's wrong with me." Zhang Yi doesn't know what to say, his father can always find an opportunity to count himself, Zhang Yi can only express helplessness about this kind of lying down and being shot, bear with it......
Zhang Lingyun directly ignored Zhang Yi's complaints, and took the lead in walking out of the house to eat. As soon as Zhang Lingyun left, the depression on Zhang Yi's face was swept away, and he came to Ling'er with a smile and said to her: "Congratulations, Sister Ling'er, we will be a real family in the future." ”
Ling'er blushed and said shyly: "Who is a family with you, why don't you go to dinner soon, Mrs. is in a hurry." He ran out as if he was going to run away.
Zhang Yi was very puzzled, and shouted loudly: "It's all called Dad, isn't it a family?" Ling'er, who was running in front, heard Zhang Yi shouting so loudly, and the people passing by looked at her in surprise, and she was so ashamed that she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into. So the pace was a little faster, and in a blink of an eye, it was gone. Zhang Yi shouted and chased all the way from behind, and he had the meaning of not giving up without asking clearly. The people are now frying, and the news that the young master of the Zhang family wants to take Ling'er will spread throughout the Duke's Mansion in a moment. Only the parties involved in this matter are not aware that their words have caused such a big misunderstanding......
After a warm and hearty dinner, Zhang Yi held his stomach and moved to his room step by step. Zhang Yi ate too much, and spent five years with Zhang Wood on the top of the mountain to cultivate, and Zhang Wood was responsible for the meal. Although he is strong, his level of cooking makes Zhang Yi miserable. When Zhang Yi ate the black charcoal-like braised giant crocodile meat made by Zhang Wood for the first time, he almost didn't spit it out, but he still swallowed it with difficulty under Zhang Wood's threatening eyes. Zhang Yi thought at the time, "Is there a more unpalatable dish in the world than this so-called braised giant crocodile meat?" sighed in his heart: "I offended the eldest fairy sister, you want to punish me like this......" After eating the second dish, Zhang Yi didn't dare to complain to the heavens anymore, because he was afraid that there would be more unpalatable, if the taste was a little heavier, Zhang Yi didn't know if he could survive those five years. But Zhang Wood didn't realize how unpalatable the food he cooked, and told Zhang Yi that his mother's cooking skills were all taught by him, and the Warcraft he fed was very precious, and he didn't necessarily eat it if he had money. Meat is high in energy, and eating it every day is very beneficial for strengthening the body. So he asked Zhang Yi to eat these every day, although Zhang Wood said that eating these meats has many benefits, but he never eats them himself, only eats some fruits. The angry Zhang Yi couldn't wait to bite him a few times, but he could only think about it. didn't dare to resist, so he had to eat the precious monster meat like black charcoal every day under the authority of Zhang Wood.
Thinking of the unbearable past, Zhang Yi felt a twitch in his heart, and muttered to himself: "I haven't even grown a little after five years of cooking, and I dare to teach my mother at this level, if you open a restaurant, you can even lose the coffin." ”
After moving back to the room, he first took off the Demon Devouring Blood Sword with difficulty, and Zhang Yi slowly sat down on the bed, eating too much, and feeling that his intestines were about to break when he moved a little bigger, Zhang Yi had to sit down first and run his fighting qi to digest the food.
After more than ten minutes, the feeling of bloating finally disappeared, and I breathed a sigh of relief. "It feels so good to go home, my mother makes that rice, it's really delicious. Saying that, Zhang Yi lay down comfortably on the bed, and didn't look over his head just in time to see the Demon Devouring Blood Sword standing quietly by the wall. When Zhang Wood gave him the scabbard, he was in the sadness of parting, and then he was homesick and rushed all the way home, and he didn't have a good look at the scabbard that Zhang Wood said made him spend a lot of effort to build for him, and at this time, he couldn't help but be curious, so he took the sword over and looked at it carefully, and put on the scabbard that Zhang Wood gave him The Demon Devouring Blood Sword has changed greatly, it was originally a red sword with black lines, but now it is just reversed, and it has become a black body with red lines. The sharp blade has also become a bladeless giant sword because of the scabbard, and the previous feeling of killing and domineering has disappeared, replaced by a kind of calmness and heaviness. Looking at the combination of the scabbard and the gauntlet, it can be said that it is seamless, and it is impossible to see that it is a scabbard at all. Zhang Yi already understood his grandfather's intention at this moment, which was to let him use it directly with the scabbard, which also avoided the embarrassment of not being able to use the magic sword easily. Take it in your hand and weigh it carefully, not to mention that it has to have a weight of 350 catties, and I don't know what material it is made of, since there are more than 70 catties of thin things. After playing for a while, I found that there was nothing new, so I casually put it on the side of the bed and fell asleep......
This night, Zhang Yi slept so comfortably that the sun rose above his head, and Zhang Yi was still unconscious.
"Get up, young master, otherwise you won't even be able to eat lunch. ”
In the haze, Zhang Yi seemed to hear a very nice voice calling him to eat, lazily opened his eyelids that were about to stick together, and sure enough, he saw a beautiful woman looking at him with a pair of big watery eyes. Subconsciously said: "It's beautiful." "I reached out and touched that pretty face.
"Ah!" exclaimed, and the girl quickly avoided the "groping pig hand" that attacked her. Zhang Yi was also completely sobered up by this high-decibel scream. Only then did he realize that the person he was reaching out to touch was none other than Ling'er who had come to ask him to eat. Zhang Yi scratched his head a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry Sister Ling'er, I didn't know it was you......"
Ling'er snorted and said, "I don't know it's me!" Then if it's someone else, you dare to play hooligan, right?" I'm not mistaken, you're a big pervert. Hurry up and get me up to dinner, Madame is still waiting for you. He said he was going to go out in a rage.
As soon as she went out, Ling'er, who was still angry, blushed as if she was about to drip blood. muttered to himself: "He just said that he was beautiful, and he ...... You still want to touch me. Ling'er was sweet in her heart. But after thinking about it: "When you see a beautiful girl at such a young age, you will do it, and you may have to provoke many girls in the future, and she is really a big pervert." With a light bite, Ling'er hurried over, for fear of being seen by others.
At this time, the pervert Zhang Yi still maintained the posture in which Ling'er left, sitting there in a bit of a daze. Xin said: "What's the matter with me, I'm so good at reaching out to touch Sister Ling'er, what's that...... Is it really as Sister Ling'er said that she is a big pervert? I am embarrassed to be thrown home, how embarrassing it will be to see Sister Ling'er in the future. It was originally like a warm scene five years ago, but it was ruined by his uncompetitive salty pig hand. Annoyed, he slapped his salty pig hand, and Zhang Yi got up and dressed up and prepared to go to lunch.
When Zhang Yi came to the inner hall, Zhang Lingyun, Shangguan Ruoxue, and Zhang Ling'er were all sitting at the dinner table waiting for Zhang Yi, and no one ate, Zhang Yi greeted him a little embarrassedly: "Father and mother are early, and Sister Ling'er is early." ”
Zhang Lingyun snorted: "Don't you see when it's over, it's still early? Regarding Zhang Lingyun's reprimand, Zhang Yi could only nod with a smile.
Shangguan Ruoxue said with a smile on the side: "Get up late, be late, it's okay, just came back, it's time to have a good rest, come on, sit next to my mother and eat." Zhang Yi answered and was about to go to Shangguan Ruoxue's side, but before he could walk over, he noticed that there was another person beside Zhang Ling'er. I didn't pay attention to my father's reprimand before, but now I see that there is a ten-year-old girl next to Ling'er. This girl was born with a fair skin, different from Ling'er's softness, it was a heroic beauty, and she also had the same delicate face as Ling'er, and her red tight leather clothes outlined her hot figure. When Zhang Yi saw such a beauty, she did not show a pervert as usual, but remained motionless like a sculpture. The beautiful woman in red also looked at Zhang Yi with a smile, her expression seemed to be like a pervert looking at a panicked girl, and Zhang Yi was terrified. After a long time, Zhang Yi said tremblingly: "Female stream...... No...... Sister Xin'er is early...... When did you come......"