Riding and chopping: Overlord of the Han and Hungarians

Chapter 385 384. The tiger father has no dog sons

In today's Liao land, it can be said that Zhang Qi gave an order, and everyone in the territory was willing to fight to the death. No matter men, women, old or young, they dared to fight without asking, not knowing, or knowing.

In this kind of fanatical atmosphere, someone scolded him, and he was still a seven or eight-year-old child in a primary school. Zhang Qi's curiosity suddenly aroused.

He beckoned.

dark place.

A figure covered in green and black robes appeared in the room.

"Go and check."

"promise."

The figure was hidden in the darkness again, Zhang Qi looked at Zhang Qian and asked.

"Why are you scolding?"

Zhang Qian poked his head out from behind Qing Ling: "They said my father is not a human being!"

"Is there such a thing?!"

"Have!"

With that said, Zhang Qian jumped out from behind Qing Ling and danced.

"They were doing questions on the stone table in the playground while cursing their father."

"What can I say about this question that no one can think of!"

"I don't know what questions they did, but I asked the teachers at Meng Xue, and they said that all the exercises in the book were given by my father!"

"Aren't they scolding father again?"

"That's why I beat them!"

Zhang Qian looked confident.

But Zhang Qi couldn't help but smile bitterly at this time.

"That's it?"

"Oh, you are still too young. When you go to elementary school, you should be able to understand their mood at that time."

"It seems that I did not blame you wrongly for this matter. You did indeed make a mistake."

"why?!"

Zhang Qian looked unconvinced and looked at Zhang Qi angrily.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask your mother."

Zhang Qi smiled and pointed at Qing Ling who was watching the show.

The little man's eyes followed his father's fingers and looked at his mother.

In the latter's suppressed smile, the little man got the answer.

"I was wrong?"

"Uh-huh."

The two adults nodded at the same time.

"Why?"

"Aren't they scolding father again?"

"Uh-huh."

The two adults nodded at the same time.

Qing Ling couldn't hold back her laughter anymore.

"When you get to the point where you learn how to put water in and out of a pool at the same time, you will also call your father not human."

"Qian'er, this is not a scolding, this is a sign of urgency, hahaha."

"Then I was really wrong?!"

"Uh-huh."

The two adults nodded together again.

Zhang Qi took over the conversation.

"As a man, you have to admit when you are wrong, but I am still happy in my heart. After all, this is Qian'er's fight for his father."

"I won't criticize you here, but if you make a mistake, you have to bear the consequences."

Zhang Qi stood up and stretched out his hand towards Zhang Qian.

"Let's go and apologize to my father."

"Oh." The little man lowered his head and held the big hand.

Qing Ling also stood up and followed the father and son.

This time Zhang Qi came back temporarily. He didn't expect that Zhang Qian would cause such an incident in just this little time.

The little kid was four years old. He secretly went to elementary school with his brother Jue and beat three boys who were half his age. He actually won.

Qingling sighed heartily.

Like father, like son. The father beat the Xiongnu Zuoxian King violently when he first came out, and rode a hundred horses against a thousand men. The son dared to fight three people alone at the age of four. What was outrageous was that he actually won them all.

Who is to make sense of this.

Holding that little hand, Zhang Qi was also sighing in his mind.

Ever since the Cavalry Cutting System established Zhang Qian as the heir, this little man's physical fitness has almost exploded.

Moreover, if it is really the same as the game's descendant growth system, then Zhang Qian will have the opportunity to gain points from the system at the age of five, eight, 13, and 17 years old.

This is the most terrifying thing. Zhang Qi can almost imagine what kind of terrifying physical fitness and mind Zhang Qian will have when he becomes an adult.

Good guy, the system panel that I didn't get to enjoy was inherited by my son.

Zhang Qi didn't know what to say for a while.

But this is fine, as a heir with such physical fitness can almost perfectly manage all his inheritance as long as he is not assassinated or poisoned.

He tightened his grip.

Zhang Qian's eyes kept looking sideways at his father's face.

Although he could count the number of times he had seen his father on two hands over the years, he actually loved and admired him very much.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have fought violently when he knew the three people were scolding his father.

The little person is still young, only four years old. He doesn’t know what is right and what is wrong. These things still need to be taught by elders who are fathers and mothers.

Walking on the clean roads of Liaodong.

None of the three chose to ride on horseback or in a carriage.

They were just like an ordinary family of three, strolling down the street in their free time.

If those figures in blue and black burqas could be more concealed, maybe no one would notice the three people on the street at this moment.

But it's impossible to think about it. Not to mention other things, no one in Liaodi can bear the price of going to Zhang Qi, so the security force will always be the highest level.

"Dad, if you want to apologize, do you want to bring a gift?"

Looking at the vendors selling maltose and tangerine peel candy along the street, Zhang Qian swallowed a little.

"Of course I need it, let's go buy some."

It is not difficult to guess the child's thoughts, and Zhang Qi naturally knows what his son has in mind.

Stopping the hawker who was about to go around them, Zhang Qi and Qing Ling bought six packs of sweets.

At the end of the day, Zhang Qi took another piece of kraft paper and wrapped some maltose and tangerine peel candies, and handed them to Zhang Qian, who was a little starry.

Qing Ling glared at Zhang Qi. On weekdays, what she cared about the most was Zhang Qian's eating of sweets.

Today, there are too many raw materials for sugar production in Liaodi. Whether it is corn, sweet potatoes, or pumpkins, they are all high-quality raw materials for sugar production. In addition, with the rise of beekeepers in recent years, the amount of sugar obtained by people in Liaodi has also increased. is rising year by year.

Nowadays, the use of maltose to make sugar is naturally allowed. After having sufficient food reserves, Zhang Qiye is happy to see the improvement of the quality of life under his rule.

After all, who doesn’t want to live a better life?

Zhang Qi took out seven white dragons from his wallet and handed them to the vendor.

The price of sugar is not low in Liao. Although the amount of sugar has increased, as a necessary storage product for war, the direction of sugar will ultimately be official.

Half a catty of candy and one white dragon. Zhang Qi bought three catties here to apologize to the children who were beaten.

What Zhang Qian was eating was actually very little, but Zhang Qi still gave half a catty of money. This was considered a small favor to the hawker.

With so many thanks, the family of three continued walking on the street.

The little man slurped at the candy, and his mouth was filled with gummy maltose, which made him speechless.

Looking at his parents pacing on both sides waiting for him, the little man's face was full of smiles.

"Father, eat candy."

After finishing the maltose, Zhang Qian discovered that sugar is not that delicious after all.

It felt delicious at first, but after eating too much, I always felt a little greasy in my throat.

Naturally, parents would not dislike it if their son ate the leftovers. Zhang Qi stretched out his hand and took two or three mouthfuls of the tangerine peel candy, which was a bit bitter for a child.

Then he wiped his hands and stopped in front of a small courtyard.

(End of this chapter)