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Chapter 300: Zhao Abao, do you have to compete on this? ?

A Bao learned this move from his father, who liked to hit people with the soles of his shoes the most.

"Oh oh oh oh, hit, hit!" Although Zha Zhong nimbly dodged the straw sandal in the end, it still flew to Zia Zhong's face very accurately, so Abao was very happy.

Just when Zia Zhong was about to run away, she suddenly raised her other short leg and started firing "stinky shoes" at Zia Zhong again.

However, the force of the straw sandal was a little too strong, and it flew straight over Zia Zhong's head and towards the steps below the door of the mansion.

Zhao Heng took Zhao Xuan to Zhuangzi early in the morning and took Zhao Xuan to learn about various newly made weapons.

They were just coming back. Before they could enter the gate, the father and son stopped at the same time and stepped away.

Zhao Heng was tall and caught the flying thing directly.

He looked down and saw that what had just flown towards him and almost slapped him in the face was actually a small straw sandal.

"Zhao A Bao!" Zhao Heng shouted, and looked up towards the door of the house. Then he saw A Bao standing barefoot at the door with two small dogs chewing on him, grinning stupidly. Gaga laughs.

However, when his eyes met his own, Abao stopped smiling immediately, turned around and ran towards the house.

But the threshold at the door of the house was too high, so she hummed and started to climb over the threshold.

Seeing that Ah Bao's other short leg couldn't use any strength, Dabao immediately stepped forward, lifted up Ah Bao's other short leg and helped Ah Bao cross the threshold.

Abao kicked up his heels and started running wildly.

"General Zhao!" Butler Yue had just finished explaining the matter to the master when he saw Zhao Heng coming back.

Both of them knew each other. Butler Yue hurried forward, pointed to the place in front of the Zhao family's house with a respectful expression and said: "General Zhao, my master has issued a notice to seek famous doctors to treat my young master. , there are too many people coming now, so I have to borrow the place in front of your house, and I beg General Zhao to be accommodating."

"Butler Yue does what he wants." Zhao Heng said with an expressionless face: "If you need help, just ask him." Zhao Heng was obviously talking about the master standing next to him.

Butler Yue thanked him repeatedly.

"Daddy, can we plant two berry trees at the door?" Seeing Zhao Heng raising his feet to go into the yard to find A Bao, Dabao immediately followed Zhao Heng honestly and asked.

"Okay." Zhao Heng agreed happily.

"Daddy, my grandpa is baking pancakes for noon today. Can I take A Bao to eat?" Dabao followed Zhao Heng and kept eating.

Zia Zhong did not go away, but stayed at the door of the Zhao Mansion watching their interaction.

Why is the little fat man's father so free and has time to discuss with them what to eat?

Why... no matter how hard he practices martial arts and studies, his father never comes back to see him?

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Since Abao almost slapped his father in the face with the sole of his shoe today, Abao has been very honest all day long.

In the afternoon, with the arrangements made by Butler Yue, those who came to see the grandson of Zhen Guo Gong were already lined up at the door of Zhao's house. In order not to waste time, Zhen Guo Gong's Mansion prepared medicine jars for each doctor. Let them make their own medicine on the spot.

There were too many doctors coming to the door. After all... the government gave a lot. Whoever cured the young master would be able to ascend the throne and enjoy endless glory and wealth!
Since the place was too lively and the smell of medicine was too strong, A Bao and Dabao didn't study for the time being, so they took Chang Mao to the gate of the house to watch the excitement.

Seeing the two children running out, the master gave a "servant" a very alert look, and the servant immediately followed them out behind them.

The two people originally came out to watch the fun, after all, there were so many doctors, but when they came out, their feet seemed to be disobedient, and they subconsciously walked towards the door of the Zhenguo Gong.

"Dabao, why does it smell so good? It tastes like meat."

Before coming to the capital, Zhao Heng had deliberately started to control A Bao's diet. He would not let her eat too much big fish or meat, so that now that A Bao smelled such a fragrant smell, she wanted to drool.

Dabao squinted his eyes and looked forward, as if someone was stewing meat in a big pot. "Because there were too many doctors coming to the house, the Zhenguo government set up a stove in front of the house to prepare meals for them." The servant followed and explained to the two children.

Abao took a sip of saliva and stared at the big pot eagerly.

Thinking of his master's instructions, the servant did not stop the two of them, but still followed them honestly.

Until...the two children gathered in front of the big pot.

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Half a quarter of an hour later, the servant who had just followed Abao and the others was already stuck in the study room of Zhao Mansion with his body upright.

Zhao Heng put down the brush in his hand, raised his eyes and asked at the servant: "Did that old fox Duke Zhen use a big pot of meat to lure A Bao and the others over?"

The servant nodded.

"How much did Abao eat?" Zhao Heng leaned back and continued to ask.

The servant hesitated for a moment, then shook his head truthfully and said: "Both babies haven't eaten."

"Didn't you eat?" It was Zhao Heng's turn to be surprised.

"What's going on?" Zhao Hengren had already stood up.

"Master, you... better go out and take a look for yourself!" The servant felt that he had never seen anything so... outrageous.

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When Zhao Heng was about to reach the gate of Zhenguo Gongfu, he saw two lumps squatting next to the big pot from a distance.

The two fat heads were still close together, obviously muttering.

Zhao Hengfang stepped lightly and walked behind the two of them.

I saw that Yang Dabao tore a piece of pancake for Ah Bao, and the two of them were holding a large piece of pancake each and muttering something to each other.

"Dabao, the piece of meat I'm eating is lean meat! It's braised and fragrant!"

"The piece I'm eating is pork belly, grilled! I like eating pork belly!"

"I still want to eat chicken! My mother's shredded chicken is also delicious." A Bao swallowed as he spoke, but in fact... what he was holding in his hand was a piece of pancake.

Two people, you say a word to me.

Zhao Heng: "..."

He raised his foot and kicked the two children on their butts, but he didn't use much force: "You two are just sitting here looking at the plum blossoms to quench your thirst!"

Abao was counting the delicious meats when she suddenly heard Zhao Heng's voice and was so frightened that the pancakes in her hand almost flew out.

"Master, they didn't want to eat the meat of the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion, but... they refused to leave. They just kept squatting here and eating cakes. Their saliva... their saliva flowed all over the floor." The servant stood helplessly. Zhao Heng said from behind.

This was also what he felt was...the most outrageous.

Hearing what the servant said, A Bao looked down and suddenly grinned: "Dad, Dabao drools more than me!"

Zhao Heng: "..."

Why the hell do we have to compete?
(End of this chapter)