"Master Beauty, what classics did you teach me today!"

In the antique pavilion, Zhao Lang was dressed in a habitual off-white costume and stood straight in front of Huang Rong. (Yang Guo: What about me, what about me!Xiao Langlang: Stuffy in the room and hard to endorse!Yang Guo:)

Insisting on cultivating easy muscles and forging bones, coupled with the improvement of nutrition, and in the rapid development of adolescence, Zhao Lang has grown quite fast during this time, and now his height is about to be comparable to Huang Rong, a head taller than Guo Fu, Yang Guo, Xiaowu and others, like a big brother, and his height is suppressed.

He blinked his eyes and looked at Huang Rong, the light in his eyes was a little expectant and a little happy.

Why snickering?

Because Huang Rong is deflated, it can make the Huang Da gang leader, who has been a ghost spirit for decades, deflated, what a proud thing it is!

Looking down at his disciple who could be called a demon, Rao is Huang Rong, he couldn't help but feel a trace of helplessness in his heart.

At this time, Huang Rong finally felt the suppression and frustration of her IQ for the first time in her life.

"Ahem," Huang Rong said, "Lang'er, you have almost memorized the classics of our Peach Blossom Island." ”

A trace of regret flashed in Zhao Lang's eyes, and he said, "Ah? I almost memorized it, why are there only so many classics on the island!"

Huang Rong: ""

Huang Rong really wanted to take out this kid's little brain at this time to see how there were so many classics stuffed in this little brain, you know, even Huang Rong herself didn't memorize all these classics. And now, Zhao Lang still has an expression that is not enough to carry back, this is not what it is, this bear child

But not to mention what Huang Rong thinks, Zhao Lang is really not pulling hatred, reciting classics during this time has made Zhao Lang see the improvement of the Yi Muscle Forging Chapter, and he has long changed from passive learning to habitually reciting classics, this Chad has no books to memorize, and he is really a little unaccustomed to it.

The so-called practice of boxing without practice, until the old is empty, and the easy tendon forging bone chapter can not only cultivate the true qi, but also improve the qualifications of the root bones, which is countless times more useful than ordinary martial arts. Zhao Lang's qualifications in comprehension are now proud of the world, and he naturally hopes that his roots can also be cultivated into peerless qualifications, since reading many inherited classics can promote this process, it is naturally good.

But Huang Rong didn't understand Zhao Lang's thoughts, she was rarely frustrated, and the evil nature that had been passed on from Huang Yaoshi in her bones had an attack, and she snorted with strong words: "Lang'er, there are no other Taoist classics in Peach Blossom Island for you to memorize, you go back and consolidate those Taoist treasures well, and memorize them a few more times!"

Zhao Lang pursed his lips and said, "But those Dao Zang, I have already memorized them like a stream!"

"Then copy them all ten times, and you can practice calligraphy!" Huang Rong, the beauty master, was annoyed, twisted Zhao Lang's little face, and said viciously, "Otherwise, I will punish you to accompany Fu'er to fight crickets." ”

"Master Beauty, spare your life, Lang'er just listen to you!" It is obviously unwise to reason with a woman, especially if this woman is your master or a tsundere master.

In the face of Huang Rong's female authority pressure, Zhao Lang was decisive, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, but he was an adult at the psychological age, if he really let him accompany that group of little children to fight crickets and hide and seek, it would be a great torture!

He now finally knows where the tsundere gene of Tsundere Lori Guo Fu came from, and the absolute force was inherited to her by Huang Rong, who was a mother. Poor Guo Da is honest, with such a Rong sister, she must have been suppressed by the rhubarb Rong gang leader at home.

Calling for the male power of Peach Blossom Island!

Looking at Zhao Lang's pitiful expression, Huang Rong showed a smile on her face, one thing descends one thing, it seems that her extraordinarily talented disciple has to be Fu'er to surrender.

Look at Zhao Lang's temperament now, after reading all kinds of classics, his face is quite heroic and upright, although his eyes are still faintly debauched, but obviously in terms of right and wrong, Zhao Lang is on the right path, as for the subsections, whatever! Do you think the daughter of the East Evil will care about any subsections? If it weren't for the addition of Guo Da Honest, it is estimated that the sky will fall, and she will not do Huang Rong's business!

It seems that it's time to teach Zhao Lang something else, like Lu Youjiao and the Seven Princes said in the letter, and cultivate him well. If in the future, Fu'er and Lang'er can really get along and make them a couple, it would be a good choice, Huang Rong's heart suddenly appeared such an idea.

Well, in fact, it is estimated that every boy or girl who is a mother will have this idea!

"Master, what are you looking at!" Huang Rong had a lot of thoughts in her heart, but Zhao Lang was horrified by Huang Rong's gaze.

Why?

Nonsense, the cheap master looked at his gaze, and for a while he was annoyed and embarrassed and angry, and for a while he looked at his son-in-law like a mother-in-law, his attitude was so changeable, like surfing one after another, who could stand it!

Huang Rong collected her thoughts and said with a smile: "Lang'er, you have almost read books now." Master is going to start teaching you something else now, would you like to?"

Zhao Lang's mind jumped, could it be that Master Beauty wants to teach me the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island?

It's finally time for this day!

Luoying Divine Sword, Luoying Divine Sword Palm, Finger Magic, Jade Flute Swordsmanship, Blue Sea Tide Song

The martial arts of Peach Blossom Island are all a combination of power and charm, and they can attack and retreat hooligans, and they can pretend to be hanging girls!

Even if he reads more classics, he is still the prodigal middle two prodigal son in his bones, Zhao Lang looked at Huang Rong with starry eyes, and his mind was already full of himself holding a jade flute, his white clothes fluttering, his lips were lightly lifted, his soul was bent, and the sword shadow was fluttering, just like the scene of a fairy.

Wind demons, thousands of girls, there are wood, waving their hands, a bunch of beautiful girls on the street rushing to give birth to monkeys for me, there is wood, beautiful cuties are attracted to me, will not see Yang again, for life, there is wood?

"Master Beauty, today, what martial arts will you teach me today?" Zhao Lang said with anticipation.

Huang Rong rolled her eyes and said, "Who said I taught you martial arts today?"

Zhao Lang shook his mind and said, "Then why did you say you wouldn't read and teach me other things?"

Huang Rong smiled arrogantly: "If you don't study, there are many other things!

In Huang Rong's heart, the love of motherhood exudes a shining brilliance. Now it seems that Fu'er likes Lang'er, if they are together in the future, they will always have to leave me and Brother Jing to live, Fu'er is greedy, she herself doesn't know anything about cooking, teach Lang'er early, and let Lang'er cook for Fu'er in the future, it's always good.

Zhao Lang never expected that in just a short period of time, his cheap master had already labeled himself as a quasi-son-in-law in his heart.

Eh, the quasi-son-in-law who cooks the rice, the family status seems to be lower than Guo Da's honesty, right?

Eh, call for male power on Peach Blossom Island!