The corners of Mi Bao's mouth were stained with sesame seeds, and he raised the fritters in his hand, unable to speak.

Shen Zhen asked a bowl of porridge to come out on the stove, put it on the table to cool, and said with a smile: "I fried the dumplings in the morning, I guess you like to eat them." ”

Shen Linquan also came out, and when he saw this posture, he asked someone to move a table out, and poured a bowl of tea for one person.

Shen Linquan smiled and said to Fan Duobao: "You can also eat some, and you are idle when you are idle." ”

As he spoke, he took two sugar cubes, gave him one, threw one into his mouth, and licked the sesame seeds on his fingers.

Chef Liu had already brought out the steamed dumplings.

The steamed dumplings made by their family did not make such a big piece, but a small handful of them were screwed together, looking at the golden song and sprinkling sesame seeds, which was very tempting.

When Mi Po saw it, he immediately wanted to put down the fritters and eat one.

Shen Zhen said: "No, eat first." ”

Shen Zhen is very fond of Mi Bao, but she is generally not allowed to have leftovers, his rule is Shaosheng, but if you enter the bowl/what you have in your hand, you have to eat it.

Mi Po immediately turned to look for foreign help.

The little uncle was no longer interested in fritters, so he quickly turned his face away, avoiding her little eyes, and Fan Duobao helplessly supported his forehead: "Give it to me." ”

He took it and began to eat the leftovers of his little cousin's dog.

Mi Bao leaned to Shen Zhen's knees and began to eat the dumplings one by one, Shen Zhen was beside her, and fed her porridge with needles.

Fan Duobao saw that his movements were skillful, and his heart was secretly rare.

He didn't know what was special about Mi Bao, but looking at it these days, this cold young master didn't care much about anyone, but he took good care of his little cousin, and he couldn't figure out why such a person could have the patience to coax the child...... Every time I see it, I feel strange.

Chef Liu kept bringing all kinds of food outside.

The Shen family is different from other families, they mainly make dim sum, and they don't prepare so many meals and dishes, because they are all freshly made.

Therefore, for the children, there are so many delicious foods that the little uncle can't stop eating.

Mi Bao was greedy and had a small belly, so he stopped eating a few things, and then walked around his wife in circles, ready to eliminate food and fight again, while chattering: "Wife, you come to my house at night, let's keep the New Year together, okay?" ”

"It's not good," Shen Zhen said: "According to custom, the New Year's Eve is kept by yourself in your own home." ”

Mi Bao Zhen Zhen said: "But why do we follow customs, customs are set by people, we will abide by it if we are happy, and we will not abide by it if we are not happy, real warriors, we must dare to make our own customs." ”

"Oh?" Shen Zhen was unusually calm: "But I'm not a real warrior, I'm just a conformist scholar." ”

He quickly asked, "I'm a conformist scholar, will Mi Bao dislike me?" ”

Mi Bao instinctively said: "Of course not!" No matter what the wife is, Mi Bao will not dislike it. ”

"That's good," Shen Zhen said, "Then I'm just a conformist scholar." ”

He's serious.

The fat dumpling stopped, scratched his little face in confusion, and glanced at his wife...... Was it her delusion? She seems to be played by her wife?

Shen Linquan couldn't laugh, Fan Duobao couldn't help but smile, watching the two of them get along was really fun.

The little uncle over there finally ate almost enough, and then picked up the tea bowl and drank water, while drinking water, his head was tilted over, and he looked to the side to see if there was anything he hadn't tasted.

As a result, he was absent-minded, and as soon as he put the bowl after drinking, the bowl was placed on the table and fell down all at once.

Fan Duobao stood at the table, completely subconsciously, reached out and took it back to the table.

Shen Linquan sighed.

Insiders look at the doorway, this connection looks ordinary, in fact, he used his hand to hold the bottom of the bowl and quickly go down, and then took the tea back into the bowl and then sent it back to the table...... That is, his hands are faster than water.

It is no exaggeration to say that with this hand, he immediately compared his father.

Shen Linquan said with a smile: "Good skills, let's go, let's go out and compare." ”

Fan Duobao hesitated, and Shen Linquan pushed him on the shoulder: "Let's go, it won't be easy to compare tomorrow, take advantage of the fact that today is not the New Year, make two comparisons." ”

The children went out with them, and Mi Bao was also hugged by Shen Zhen and went out to see together.

With this comparison, Mi Bao found out that the eldest cousin was really powerful, because she couldn't understand it anymore!

Therefore, the eldest cousin is not bullied, but takes the route of the king of rolls and secretly works hard in private!!

When others bullied him, he secretly practiced hard and practiced hard, and then ...... If he doesn't come back today, he will one day push the case, defeat all the senior brothers and his master and uncle, defeat the entire sect, and be ashamed!!

Shen Linquan shouted from time to time, and Tang Lingfang, who had no sense of existence, didn't know where to come from, squatting on the eaves and watching, his eyes full of interest.

The little uncle was also screaming, although they couldn't see anything clearly, but it didn't delay their excitement at all.

Mibao asked, "Who won?" Who won? ”

"It's not about winning or not winning," Shen Zhen explained to her: "He is not Lin Quan's opponent, but he is also very powerful, he obviously learns very little kung fu, it seems that there are only two kinds?" But it can make these two fist techniques ever-changing, and there is awe-inspiring sword intent...... The mental qualifications are excellent. ”

The two of them had been fighting for more than two quarters of an hour, and after closing the ceremony, Shen Linquan sighed: "What's this, Changshan Sword Sect?" It's really a mistake, your qualifications, if you cultivate them early, then you are a first-class master, and you have been delayed in the past few years......"

He patted him on the shoulder: "You are suitable for learning swords!" Lingfang is a genius in swordsmanship, you are even better than Lingfang!! My master is Zhou Ziheng, do you want to worship my master as a teacher? My swordsmanship is average, and I am not qualified to accept apprentices, but I can accept apprentices on behalf of my teacher. ”

Fan Duobao was stunned for a moment.

The Changshan Sword Sect is a Jianghu sect, and of course he has heard of Zhou Ziheng's name.

Zhou Ziheng is a lone swordsman, and he sees the beginning and the end every day, but he has a holiday with Wudang.

It is said that Zhou Ziheng's daughter was the original wife of Yue Zhuo, the head of Wudang, Yue Zhuo was forced to go down with the original wife of the child in order to marry the current lady, and died depressed.

More than ten years later, Yue Zhuo has become the head of Wudang, high-spirited for his 40th birthday, full of guests, Zhou Ziheng suddenly appeared to invite the battle, and said that he would commit suicide if he couldn't win in ten moves, at that time Yue Zhuo and everyone thought it was a joke, but he really defeated people in nine moves, picked his sword, and left with a laugh.

Yue Zhuo, the number one master of the No. 1 Sword Sect in the rivers and lakes, lost a big face.

And since then, he has come on this day every year, and he can defeat him within ten moves every time, for seven consecutive years.

Yue Zhuo swore that he could not succeed again and again, and was forced to step down from the position of the head of the house, closed the dead pass and never went out again, and also achieved the name of Zhou Ziheng's sword god.

is really a very legendary and inspirational character, I didn't expect Shen Linquan to be his disciple.

But Fan Duobao is now grateful to the master or something, so he arched his hand and said: "I have a lot of love, but I am in trouble now......"