Space Farming: The Immortal Wife of the Rough Man

Chapter 519

After the meal, Chef Luo asked Qiao Chu and Chen Qingshan: "Do you think they can start business directly at this level?"

Qiao Chu and Chen Qingshan looked at each other and nodded with a smile.

Because I was rushing to open a restaurant, it is enough for each cook to cook a dozen dishes, and a dozen cooks are equivalent to being able to cook a hundred dishes!

Chef Luo also smiled: "Then... choose a date to open!"

The old head teacher Gu Lanzhan immediately asked: "I will choose a date?"

How old is the old immortal cultivator, who is very proficient in Zhou Yi, divination and so on.

Of course Cook Luo was happy, after discussing with Qiao Chu and Chen Qingshan, he took Gu Lanzhan to the restaurant.

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

Coincidentally, half a month is enough to arrange the new store in Fenglinlou properly.

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

Qiao Chu looked at the clothes of those people very familiarly, walked over and saw that they were the three princes and their guards who were driven away in the morning.

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

All of them have bruised noses and swollen faces, and they will always lose face when they come again.

The eighth prince was a little frustrated, but he was even more afraid that Chen Qingshan would tell them to go back. The first thing he said when he saw Chen Qingshan was: "They are here to send me over. The servants will leave in a while, but the guards need to stay... we Bought a house!"

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

Chen Qingshan looked at the house next door: it was the one that he fell in love with at the beginning but thought it was too big and too eye-catching and didn't buy it.It seems to be a big house with four entrances.

Yeah.

Chen Qingshan nodded: "Success."

The eighth prince breathed a sigh of relief for no reason: "Then... shall I take Thirteen and Fifteen in to clean up first?"

"Go." Chen Qingshan waved his hand, and the three princes followed each other, entering the next house from oldest to youngest.

The servants were also honest this time, and they didn't dare to talk too much. They just put the things in and put them away, and when they were put away, they immediately huffed and left.

The three princes came out of their respective rooms and came in front of Chen Qingshan in the front yard, each one as honest as a quail.

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

Thirteen and Fifteen looked at the Eighth Prince.

The eighth prince swallowed a little embarrassedly: "My father said, you are right..."

Chen Qingshan snorted: His Majesty the Emperor must have said more than these two sentences, but they felt embarrassed to say it.

In the beginning, it was enough to make them calm down.

"Have you ever learned Kung Fu before?"

The three princes all nodded: I have learned it, and I always thought that my ability was quite high before.

But today, he was overwhelmed by the skills of Chen Qingshan and Qiao Chu, and he doubted himself a little.

Could it be that the former masters lied to themselves when they said that they were very good at kung fu? !
"Bai Shan..." Chen Qingshan thought for a while, and called out the seven-year-old Bai Shan: "You and Fifteen have a fight."

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

This Bai Shan looks dry and skinny, with no flesh, can he take a beating?
Bai Shan was a little excited, but also a little apprehensive: The other party is the prince!

After thinking for a while, Bai Shan turned to look at Chen Qingshan: "Master?"

Chen Qingshan nodded clearly: "Let go! Go all out!"

Eighth Prince: "..."

The Thirteenth Prince: "..."

The fifteenth prince: "..."

At first I thought I couldn't beat Chen Qingshan, it was normal, but who knew that Chen Qingshan asked Shiwu to fight this little carrot.

This is a bit contemptuous!
The fifteenth prince: "What if I hurt him?"

Chen Qingshan smiled stupidly: "It's okay, it's not your fault if it breaks."

The fifteenth prince immediately gained momentum, posed a pose and said, "Little brother, come on..."

Before the words were finished, Bai Shan punched the fifteenth prince directly in the face!
With a muffled "bang", the fifteenth prince's nose bleeds profusely!

The thirteenth prince and the eighth prince were stunned!

The fifteenth prince held his nose and was very angry: "You...you don't follow the rules! You didn't even start!"

The fist in Bai Shan's hand had already been loosened, and he asked a little puzzledly: "When you go into battle to kill the enemy, do you still have to call the opponent to start?"

The Thirteenth Prince and the Eighth Prince: "..."

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

Chen Qingshan looked at the Thirteenth Prince: "Thirteenth Prince, you fight Bai Shan."

The thirteenth prince was half a year older than the fifteenth prince, and he was also born to a noble concubine. Hearing this, he stepped forward, opened his posture, and rushed forward!

This time, both sides were well prepared, and naturally they would not 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 almost the same, but they live in different environments and receive different teaching methods on weekdays.

When the thirteenth prince was punched by Bai Shan, he would grin his teeth in pain and his movements would be affected.

But Baishan was kicked by the thirteenth prince, but it seemed that he was kicked by 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...

This is really better than being beaten!

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, the thirteenth prince was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, and his movements became more and more sluggish, but Bai Shan didn't seem to notice it, and his punches and legs were still in order...

Chen Qingshan finally said: "Stop."

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

The thirteenth prince immediately squatted down covering his cheeks and stomach: hiss...it hurts so fucking badly!
Why did it hurt so much when I fought with the guards in the past?

Only then did Shisan realize that the guards and masters in the past actually gave way to him. Although the fists and feet were close to him, they controlled the strength and did not hurt.

But this little brat in front of him is really cruel...

Chen Qingshan looked at Baishan: "Are you okay?"

"Okay!" Bai Shan replied bluntly.

At this time, the little guy's fighting spirit was rising, although his body and face hurt everywhere, but his heart seemed to be on fire, making his chest full of pride.

I am younger than the other party, and my status is not as high as the other party, but I can beat the two princes to the ground...

Why am I so good? !
Bai Shan felt that he was so awesome that he was about to go to heaven!
Chen Qingshan looked at the Eighth Prince again: "You, fight Baishan."

"Me? Fight him?"

The Eighth Prince was stunned: I am not only one head taller than Bai Shan, it is two heads taller!

Moreover, he is already twelve, and has been practicing martial arts longer than Baishan, so his ability is naturally not comparable to that of thirteen and fifteen.

Besides, Baishan has already played two games in a row, so come back?

Does this count as bullying? !

The eighth prince was a little unhappy: it would be disgraceful to win, and even more shameful to lose!

The corner of Chen Qingshan's mouth twitched slightly: "If you want to give up, that's fine. From now on, respect Baishan as a senior brother. From now on, the three of you, follow his training standards as your standard!"

When the Eighth Prince heard it, is it okay?

Let the youngest son be the leader of the three princes?Is this an embarrassment to the royal family?
If my father found out about these things, the three of us would probably be finished...

"Hit it!" The Eighth Prince stepped forward with a sonorous tone!

　The second watch is here.

　　I will go out for a run first, and then update when I come back!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)