After the meal, Chef Luo asked Qiao Chu and Chen Qingshan, "Do you think they can open directly at their level?"

Qiao Chu and Chen Qingshan glanced at each other, and both smiled and nodded.

Because I was rushing to open a restaurant, it is enough for each chef to cook more than ten dishes, and ten or so chefs are equivalent to being able to cook a hundred dishes!

Chef Luo also smiled: "Then ...... Open at a later date!"

The old master Gu Lanzhan immediately asked, "I'll give you a choice?"

How many years of old immortal cultivators are they very proficient in Zhou Yibu and the like.

Chef Luo was of course happy, discussed with Qiao Chu Chen Qingshan, and took Gu Lanzhan to the restaurant.

After carefully looking up and down, and fiddling back and forth with the compass, Gu Lanzhan set the opening date for half a month later.

It just so happens that this half a month is enough time to arrange the new store in Fenglinlou.

When the group happily returned to the house, it was already getting late, but a group of people had gathered at the door.

Qiao Chu looked at the clothes of those people very familiar, and walked over to take a look, sure enough, it was the three princes and their guards who had just been driven away in the morning.

It's just that although the clothes of the guards and chamberlains are the same as before, the people have changed.

One by one, the nose is blue and the face is swollen, and if you come again, you will lose face.

The Eighth Prince was a little frustrated, but he was even more afraid that Chen Qingshan would say that they would go back, and the first thing he said when he saw Chen Qingshan was: "They are here to see me over, the attendants will leave in a while, but the guards need to leave a few ...... We bought a house!"

The Eighth Prince pointed to the courtyard next to Chen Qingshan: "My father said that when we leave later, this house will be given to you...... The deed is in your name."

Chen Qingshan looked at the house next door: it was the one he had fallen in love with but thought it was too big and eye-catching to buy. It seems to be a big house with four entrances.

It's good.

Chen Qingshan nodded: "Cheng."

The Eighth Prince breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably: "That'...... Shall I take Thirteen and Fifteen in and clean up first?"

"Go ahead." Chen Qingshan waved his hand, and the three princes followed one by one, entering the house next door from the oldest to the smallest.

The attendants were also honest this time, and they didn't dare to say much, so they just put the things in and put them in place, and when they were put together, they immediately left with hulala.

The three princes came out of their respective rooms and came to Chen Qingshan in the front yard, all of them as honest as quails.

Chen Qingshan: "Tell me, what did your father tell you?"

Thirteen and fifteen looked at the Eighth Prince.

The Eighth Emperor swallowed slightly embarrassed: "My father said that you are right......

Chen Qingshan snorted in his nose: I think that His Majesty the Emperor said more than that, but they felt embarrassed to say it again.

In the beginning, it was enough to be able to get them to be honest.

"Have you ever learned kung fu before?"

The three princes all nodded: they have learned, and they always felt that their skills were quite high.

But today I was stunned by Chen Qingshan and Qiao Chu's skills, and I doubted myself a little.

Could it be that the masters used to say that they were very good at kung fu, but they were all lying to themselves?!

"Bai Shan......" Chen Qingshan thought for a while, and called the seven-year-old Bai Shan out, "You fight with Fifteen."

The fifteenth prince, who was a head taller than Bai Shan, was a little nervous: "Me? Fight him?"

This Baishan looks at the dry and thin, with no two or two meats, is it beaten?

Bai Shan was a little excited, and a little apprehensive: the other party is the prince!

After thinking about it, Bai Shan turned his head to look at Chen Qingshan: "Master?"

Chen Qingshan nodded knowingly: "Let go of your hands and feet!" Give it your all!"

Eighth Prince: "......"

The Thirteenth Prince: "......"

The Fifteenth Prince: "......"

Originally, I thought that I couldn't beat Chen Qingshan, which was normal, but who knew that Chen Qingshan asked Fifteen to fight with this little radish head.

That's a little bit

Look down on people!

The Fifteenth Prince: "What if I hurt him?"

Chen Qingshan smiled: "It's okay, I don't blame you for the breakage."

The fifteenth prince instantly came up with momentum, and took a pose and said, "Little brother, come on......

Before the words fell, Bai Shan called out a straight fist to the front door of the fifteenth prince!

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the nosebleed of the fifteenth prince was like an injection!

The Thirteenth Prince and the Eighth Prince are all sluggish!

The fifteenth prince covered his nose and was very angry: "You...... You don't follow the rules! I didn't even shout to start!"

The fist in Bai Shan's hand had already been released, and he asked a little puzzled, "When you go into battle to kill the enemy, do you still have to shout to the other party first?"

The Thirteenth and Eighth Princes: "......"

The fifteenth prince had tears in his eyes, but he didn't know how to reply, so he could only leave with hatred in the end.

Chen Qingshan looked at the Thirteen Princes: "Thirteen Princes, you fight with Baishan."

The thirteenth prince is half a year older than the fifteenth prince, and he was also born to a noble concubine.

This time, both sides were prepared, and naturally there would be no situation where they would be knocked down by Bai Shan's punch, and they would soon be beaten into a ball.

The kung fu of the two children is half a catty, but the living environment of the two children is different, and the way they receive teaching on weekdays is also different.

When the thirteen princes were punched by Bai Shan, they would all grin in pain, and their movements would also be affected.

But Bai Shan was kicked by the Thirteen Princes, but it seemed that he was kicking someone else, and he didn't cry out in pain, and his movements were not affected at all, and the next punch was still extremely fast......

It's really better than a beating!

After more than a dozen rounds, the thirteen princes were beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and his movements became more and more sluggish, but Bai Shan seemed to be unaware, and his punches and legs were still in order......

Chen Qingshan finally spoke, "Stop."

As soon as the words fell, Bai Shan withdrew his fists and retreated.

The Thirteenth Prince immediately covered his cheeks and stomach and squatted down: hiss...... It fucking hurts!

I used to fight with the guards, where did it hurt so much?

Only then did Thirteen realize that in the past, the guards and masters were actually letting themselves, although their fists and feet were close to their bodies, they controlled their strength, and they didn't hurt.

But this little cub in front of him is really ruthless......

Chen Qingshan looked at Bai Shan: "Are you okay?" z.br>

"Good!" Bai Shan replied crisply.

At this time, the little guy's fighting spirit rose, although his face hurt everywhere, but his heart seemed to light a fire, which made his chest full of pride.

He is younger than the other party, and his status is not as high as the other party, but he can beat the two princes down......

Why am I so good?!

Bai Shan felt that he was so awesome that he was going to heaven!

Chen Qingshan looked at the Eighth Prince again: "You, fight with Bai Shan."

"Me? Fight him?"

The Eighth Prince was stunned: he was more than one head taller than Baishan, that was two heads taller!

And he is already twelve, which is longer than Bai Shan's martial arts practice, and his ability is naturally not comparable to thirteen and fifteen.

Besides, Baishan has already played two games in a row, and is he still coming?

Is this considered a bully?!

The Eighth Prince is a little unhappy: it is dishonorable to win, and it is even more embarrassing to lose!

The corners of Chen Qingshan's mouth hooked slightly: "If you want to give up, it's okay, from today on, respect Bai Shan as a senior brother, and in the future, the three of you will use his training standards as the standard!"

When the Eighth Prince heard this, did he pay it back?

Let the youngest cub be the head of the three princes? This is a disgrace to the royal family, right?

If my father knew about these things, the three of them would probably be finished......

"Hit it!" The Eighth Prince stepped forward and said in a sonorous tone!