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Chapter 274 The best in the world

Tuanzi opened his fingers a little, took a look, and shook his head: "No, no, the beads will be washed away."

"No," Shen Lingjue said, "I will catch you and I will definitely not throw you!"

"No, no, Zhuzhu doesn't want it!" Tuanzi covered her hands tightly: "Zhuzhu... Zhuzhu's father, mother, grandfather, uncle, and uncle Huang all love Zhuzhu very much, Zhuzhu Throw them and wash them, and they will cry."

Shen Lingjue: "..."

He said fiercely: "No nonsense, come down quickly!"

Tuanzi rubbed back and shook his head violently.

Okay, so Shen Lingjue said: "If you don't want to jump, then you can come down."

Tuanzi slowly turned his head, revealing a little crack, and looked at the stairs. When he went up, he didn't pay attention at all. Now that he saw it, it was also very high.

Tuanzi tried twice, but couldn't stand up, so he cried and said: "But, the legs where the beads are tied are sick, and I can't move!"

puff!
Shen Lingjue couldn't help but smile a little: "Isn't she a general's tiger girl?"

Tuanzi was silent for a moment, and then said in a squeaky voice: "Yes, yes, there will also be thumping brain tigers! Not all of them are woo-woo-woo brain tigers!"

Shen Lingjue couldn't hold back her laughter and looked away.

The teenagers next to him couldn't help but laugh, and peeked at this side.

The spiral staircase is quite big and high, which makes the little breasts on top look really big. She is covering her eyes with her hands, and her cowardly appearance is really cute.

Huo Chenzhao walked out quickly, jumped up and hugged Tuanzi: "Don't be afraid, Zhuzhu, I will take you down."

Tuanzi was immediately pleasantly surprised. She hugged his legs and rubbed her little face: "Thank you, Pretty Guoguo! Pretty Guoguozhui is ready! Zhuzhuzhui loves you!"

Huo Chenzhao smiled slightly and jumped down with Zhuzhu, patting her back gently: "Don't be afraid, we are coming down."

Shen Lingjue: "...??"

With such a small height, do you think he can't jump up?Isn't he trying to tease...isn't he trying to educate his children?
What's wrong with Huo Chenzhao?

It’s true that people can’t be judged by their appearance. How can someone who looks so gentle and elegant be so good at competing for favor?

He glared at him angrily from behind Tuanzi. Tuanzi didn't realize anything and was extremely grateful. He leaned over with his little mouth, kissed the pretty Guoguo on one side of his face, and then on the other, and announced loudly: "Zhuzhu and The beautiful pot pot is the best in the world!”

Shen Lingjue: "Haha!"

I hate this kind of doting bear family the most!They didn't give him the respect he deserved as a martial arts master!
Next time you see how I perform for you, I have to fly around with Zhuzhu in circles to let her understand who is the real master!
Then the group continued to practice.

Shen Lingjue wanted to pull her up so that she could compete for his favor, but Tuanzi never wanted to go higher. As soon as she reached a place where Shen Lingjue couldn't reach her, she would immediately turn around and put on her clothes. He handed him the collar so that he could pick it up and start walking again.

Shen Lingjue: "..."

When he returned at noon, Shen Lingjue quickly changed his clothes, switched back to the state of a young prince, and ate with Zhuzhu, while asking her seemingly unintentionally: "I heard that Zhuzhu and he are the best in the world?"

Tuanzi nodded cutely: "Yes?"

The young prince said: "What about me?"

Group: "..."

Tuanzi giggled, and the young prince stretched out his hand and made a hand-grabbing gesture, and then made a grabbing-foot gesture: "Your brother is not at home today, let me see who can protect you."

Tuanzi immediately said: "Pretty Guoguo can protect Zhuzhu!"

"Yes!" Huo Chenzhao nodded to Zhuzhu and glanced at him with a smile: "Let's see who can touch Zhuzhu's finger."

Tuanzi's eyes were bright, his little head shook, and he was secretly nervous.

Shen Lingjue: "..."

He looked at him speechlessly: "Why don't you, kid, practice martial ethics?"

Huo Chenzhao: "You don't care about morals anymore, so why should I practice martial ethics?"

Shen Lingjue: "..." Shen Lingjue turned around and said, "Zhuzhu, I will tell your brother later that you and he are the best in the world."

Tuanzi was puzzled: "Tell Guo Guo, it's okay! Zhu Zhu and Guo Guo are also the best in the world!"

The young prince asked again: "What about me?"

Tuanzi whispered: "The second best person in the world?"

"Why?" Shen Lingjue said: "Why don't you be the best in the world with me?"

Tuanzi blinked his big eyes and whispered, "That way, Guo Guo and Pretty Guo Guo will be sad."

Shen Lingjue said: "Then I will be sad too!"

Tuanzi's eyes widened: "Kexie, Kexie..." The three-and-a-half-year-old illiterate little Tuanzi tried hard to express her meaning clearly: "Ketie Guoguo and the others are as good as Zhuzhu. They are the best in the world." I love Zhuzhu! You can be from the Xingguoguo family, I love playing with Zhuzhu.”

Prince Shen: "..."

I was speechless! !
I feel a little guilty, but I feel a little confident! !
It looks so fun, why don’t you play with it?Isn’t it just for children to play with?
After dinner, Zhuzhu went to take a nap. Shen Lingjue sighed and accused Huo Chenzhao of not showing up at will to disturb the teaching progress/competing for favor.

Huo Chenzhao was reading a medical book, but he couldn't help but said: "But, it's not you? What's the point of Zhuzhu liking a martial arts master so much? It won't be the same for your little prince."

Shen Lingjue: "..."

It really is.

He was silent for a while, but he didn't want to admit that he was stupid, so he said: "You should stay less with Sheng Minglin from now on! Look, you talk like him now, with a bad smell!"

Sheng Minglin just walked in: "...??"

He said: "Did I provoke you?"

Shen Ling never loses, "You mess with me every day!"

Sheng Minglin was too lazy to pay attention to him and showed them the notice he had written. At the same time, he asked the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles.

Shen Lingjue asked: "You haven't eaten yet? I saw that you didn't come over to eat, so I thought you were not at home."

As he spoke, he looked at Huo Chenzhao's hand, and he became happy as he looked at it: "I'm so perceptive! You're not convinced when I say you're rotten, and everything you write smells like rottenness!"

Sheng Minglin replied seriously: "If even you can see this, then my skills are indeed not good enough and I have to change. I have to ask my father if I can visit Mr. Jie Ji'an and ask for advice."

Shen Lingjue said: "What does it mean that even I can see it? Am I the lowest standard?"

"That's not true," Sheng Minglin said: "It's just that you are not a serious scholar, so if you can see it, a scholar can also see it."

Shen Lingjue was critical: "Do you mean to say that I am not serious?"

Sheng Minglin sighed, touched his hungry stomach, and said nothing.

After a while, the noodles arrived, and Sheng Minglin ate them slowly. Shen Lingjue thought about it again and urged Huo Chenzhao, "Change it for him."

Huo Chenzhao shook his head: "I'm not good at this way, and I can't change it."

"Really?" Shen Lingjue lowered his voice slightly and said: "In your previous life, you were very famous for your articles. Others privately said that your style is as beautiful as a knife, which means it is gorgeous and sharp, and your style is unique and elegant. Distinctive.”

When he said this, Sheng Minglin also remembered it and nodded: "It's true. I use the most beautiful words to chop the sharpest knife. Every time I read it, it hurts my heart. I can recite a few more. You Do you want to listen?"

Huo Chenzhao was stunned for a while by what they were saying. He smiled and shook his head: "I don't listen. I will never be able to write anything in this life."

Sheng Minglin said with a smile: "Since ancient times, articles have always been about life, so it's not a bad thing if you can't write them."

Shen Lingjue said: "Just change the style. It's good to write about peace in the world and beautiful mountains and clear waters."

Sheng Minglin smiled and said, "That's true."

The three of them were chatting, and when asked from outside, Sheng Minglin glanced at it and just finished eating, so he asked someone to put it away, took the tea and rinsed it, and asked: "What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)