super abandoned son-in-law

Chapter 894
Chapter 943
Give it to [-].

A few simple words contain extremely strong self-confidence and sense of responsibility.

This also means that any task assigned to [-] will be extremely arduous and difficult.

At the end of the interview, the beautiful reporter suddenly laughed and made a joke, "Can you tell the people of the whole country that [-] has a mission now?"

Of course the beautiful reporter knows what [-] means.

Even if there is a mission, it is impossible for Chu Chen to say it here.

However, unexpectedly, Chu Chen nodded, "Yes."

The beautiful reporter's eyes widened suddenly, looking at Chu Chen.

Chu Chen smiled, "I believe everyone will see it soon."

As soon as the video of the interview came out, it immediately caused an uproar. Those who had been watching the awarding ceremony of the Medal of the Nation today were very curious about and looking forward to the mystery and power of [-].

It exploded directly on the Internet.

"We'll see soon? What mission will [-] perform."

"There is no doubt that it must attract the attention of the world."

"expect."

The outside world was disturbed and lively, and Chu Chen had already returned home.

Located in the quiet courtyard in the bustling area of ​​the capital, the price is immeasurable. Chu Chen walked on the bridge and looked into the distance.

The home is quiet.

Mother Bei Wanqing and Song Yan hadn't come back from shopping yet, and Chu Chen walked around but didn't see his father at home.

It suddenly occurred to Chu Chen that he had never heard his parents mention anything about his grandparents.

Have a chance to ask.

Chu Chen pushed open a door, which was Chu Haozhu's study.

The layout of the study is very simple. There are a few paintings on the wall, which don't look like mountains and dews, but Chu Chen can tell that any painting here is a rare treasure and is invaluable.

Chu Chen also saw Chu Haozhu's calligraphy in the study room, "Unexpectedly, my dad actually mastered the brushwork of shocking clouds and rain." Chu Chen praised, one of the five masters in the world of calligraphy and painting is Chu Chen's two immortals, The Shocking Clouds and Raining brushwork is also one of them.

Chu Chen felt that he still inherited the perfect genes from his father.

There were footsteps outside.

Chu Haozhu's figure appeared at the door of the study.

Chu Chen raised his head, "Dad."

Chu Haozhu walked in, nodded after a while, "Congratulations."

Chu Chen nodded, "Thank you."

Chu Haozhu didn't know what to say.

Chu Chen didn't know what to say.

There is no barrier between father and son, but there is very little room for such a calm relationship.

This damn awkward chat... Chu Chen also wanted to break this embarrassment, but he thought about a lot of topics and didn't know how to speak. After a long while, Chu Chen suddenly said, "Dad, have some wine?"

Chu Haozhu was also digging the floor with his toes in embarrassment, but he nodded immediately when he heard this.

Both father and son are warriors in the realm of transformation, ordinary drinks are of no use to them, but luckily there is soul-refining red wine.

The two came to the gazebo in the middle of the lake, two or three plates of peanuts and beans, and the wine was full.

Chu Chen didn't forget to call out Liu Shiwan. After all, if there was such a chatterbox, the father and son should have more topics to talk about.

Moreover, Liu Shiwan is a drinker, how could he be rare on drinking occasions.

"Shiwan, let me introduce you, this is my father." Chu Chen placed the sword-shaped primordial spirit on the table.

Chu Haozhu had also met the Yuanshen, so it was not surprising that Chu Chen had the Yuanshen by his side, and he soon became acquainted with Liu Shiwan.

Liu Shiwan is indeed a talker, especially when it comes to wine.

Liu Shiwan was full of emotions, "Back then, there was a kind of wine that was famous all over the world. The name sounded strange. It was called Mao'er wine. It was not made with cats, but the person who made the wine was called Xiaomao'er. I I have never seen this person before, I only heard that this is a stunning woman with cat ears, she is a strange woman."

"What's so special about cat wine?" Chu Chen couldn't help asking curiously.

"The entrance is like fine wine, the throat is strong and domineering, and the gods are drunk after drinking." Liu Shiwan said, "Drinking cat wine also has a special cup. It is said that even a big man at the peak of the tribulation realm cannot drink hundreds of cups. Cat wine."

Chu Haozhu couldn't help sighing, "If I can taste a glass of cat wine, I really have no regrets in this life."

Chu Chen stared at Liu Shiwan, "The last time you were drunk, could it be..."

Liu Shiwan's voice was slightly embarrassed, "It coincided with the grand meeting of the sect, and the sect master sent me to fetch his treasured cat wine. I was greedy for a while, so I drank a little..."

The result was drunk for 2000 years.

Chu Chen wondered if the suzerain of Shushan Immortal Sword Sect didn't want to take this guy to Qin Realm because of this, but sealed his primordial spirit in the God of Pregnancy Stone, letting him fend for himself...

"How much is a little bit?" Chu Haozhu wanted to know about Liu Shiwan's drinking capacity.

"That's it...about a hundred cups." Liu Shiwan was even more embarrassed.

Chu Chen opened his eyes wide.

Liu Shiwan just said that even a big shot at the peak of the Tribulation Realm can't drink a hundred cups of Mao'er wine, but he secretly drank a hundred cups in one breath, and he was lucky not to die of drunkenness...

"Come, have a drink." Chu Chen picked up the wine glass and clinked glasses with his father, "Although there is no cat wine, this soul-refining red wine is pretty good."

Cheers!

Liu Shiwan was stunned.

It suddenly occurred to him that he was only in charge of enlivening the atmosphere in this wine bureau.

Drinking has nothing to do with him.

Liu Shiwan felt bored and stopped talking about the father and son.

However, after Liu Shiwan got up, the invisible sense of distance between the father and son disappeared, and the more they chatted, the happier they became.

Soul-refining red wine is not an ordinary drink, even a martial artist in the realm of transformation is easy to get drunk after drinking it.

Two hours passed.

Inside the gazebo, there are peanut shells all over the floor.

Chu Chen felt like his head was sinking. Refining the red wine for the soul hit the soul.

"Dad, I recently learned a new ancient martial art, let me demonstrate it to you."

Chu Chen stood up, but he didn't expect Chu Haozhu to be even more powerful. He stood up and patted Chu Chen's shoulder, "I want to see you, brother, let me see your kung fu."

Chu Chen was stunned.

Dad's character set collapsed after drinking.

I didn't expect him to have such a passionate side.

However, although Chu Chen drank a lot, he still didn't dare to call big brother directly.

Chu Chen took out a long sword.

"In this situation, it should be a dance of drunken swordsmanship." Liu Shiwan couldn't help but speak.

Chu Chen's eyes lit up immediately, looking at Liu Shiwan.

The meaning is obvious.

Chu Chen looked at Liu Shiwan as if he was staring at a treasure. This guy would bring out some good things from time to time.

Liu Shiwan didn't seem to attach much importance to Drunken Swordsmanship, so he happily taught Chu Chen the Drunken Swordsmanship.

Chu Haozhu is also a martial arts genius, and at the same time mastered the drunken sword technique.

At sunset, in the gazebo of the classical courtyard, two swords danced at the same time.

The father and son performed the drunken swordsmanship.

The sword light flickered, fierce and compelling.

When the performance reached its peak, Chu Chen couldn't help throwing a small altar of wine to Chu Haozhu, "Drink again."

The more drunk and drunk, the more drunk and danced, the more dazzling the sword light.

Liu Shiwan was extremely excited, "This is what it feels like to be drunk."

I really want to get drunk again.

In the distance, Bei Wanqing and Song Yan walked hand in hand, seeing the father and son who were staggering and dancing with swords, both of them were stunned.

After a set of drunken swordsmanship was over, Chu Haozhu hooked Chu Chen's shoulder, "Go, brother, let's continue drinking."

Chu Chen burped, "Brother, massive."

Bei Wanqing raised her forehead, the father and son were completely insane.

(End of this chapter)