I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 739 Beautiful Daddy Goes Crazy

"What's going on with Feng Chunlin, there are countless beauties in the three states of Nan'an, what the hell are they chosen here?"

Feng Hanchu was holding four or five portraits in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. If the people in the paintings stood in front of him, they would all be reincarnated by now.

Angrily, he threw these portraits on the ground, stepped on them, opened the nearby box containing the portraits, and continued to pick and choose.

"How did this person grow? The face is so big, the nose is so small. Could it be that he was beaten up when he was a child and hasn't grown up yet?"

"Pretend to be a Confucian scholar while holding a book. Look at this head, I'm afraid it's not as tall as the book in your hand. Can't you afford to eat since childhood? After becoming an official?"

"Wearing a pink robe, with something painted on her face, whether it's a man or a woman, the name sounds disgusting."

The entire Summer Palace reverberated with Feng Hanchu's roars of all kinds of choices.

The other three fathers were sitting on the gazebo outside the study, drinking tea and eating snacks, watching his bustle by the way.

Buchen put the peeled fruit in Tangtang's hands, and heard Su Qingyun ask him:

"Xiao Chenchen, there shouldn't be anything in the medicine you prescribed for Feng Han that hurt his brain, right?"

Bu Chen pointed to Run Ze who was fishing under the gazebo: "I'm just responsible for boiling the medicine prescribed by the little master."

Runze replied lazily: "There is no problem with the medicine, and there is no problem with boiling it. It may be that there are some problems with his brain."

Xuan Mo took it seriously: "Normal people can't do this."

The heads of the other three people are like chickens pecking at rice, okay, they have nothing to do to make things difficult for themselves, aren't they free?
Feng Hanchu was irritable all morning, and finally picked four people who could barely read from the sea of ​​picture albums, and walked out with the portraits in disgust.

If it can make the beautiful daddy a little satisfied, then it must be something special, I don't know what kind of good-looking little brother?

Tangtang couldn't wait any longer, so he didn't eat any snacks. The fly was rubbing its claws, and anxiously stretched its neck to look.

When Feng Han first saw her appearance, he suddenly didn't want to show her: "Are you looking forward to it?"

Tangtang: "Ah, this..."

The answer is to expect or not to expect?

Su Qingyun hurriedly returned to protect her daughter, and rolled Feng Han's first glance: "How do you ask Tang Xiaoguai to answer?"

Bu Chen nodded: "If you say you are looking forward to it, you are not happy; if you say you are not looking forward to it, it proves that your vision is poor, and you are still not happy. The Supreme Emperor has been very impetuous recently."

Runze under the gazebo understood, and immediately raised his hand: "Understood, I will arrange the medicine for clearing away heat, removing fire and calming the mind tomorrow."

Feng Hanchu was too lazy to pay attention to this pair of inhuman dogs, so he spread out the portraits in his hand and placed them on the table one by one:

"I'm done picking, it's your turn."

Three big heads and one small head squeezed into a circle in an instant, and after a while, they said in unison:
"Why do these four people look more and more familiar?"

Xuan Mo pointed to the eyes of the person on the far left: "The eyes are like the emperor."

The other three heads nodded together: "Yes, especially the end of the eyes."

Su Qingyun pointed to the nose of the person in the middle: "There is a small mole on the left side of the nose, even the position is exactly the same as the Supreme Emperor."

The other three heads nodded together again: "Yes, they are all the same size,"

Bu Chen pointed to a man holding a sword on the right: "Is the posture in which he holds the sword, the posture that the Supreme Emperor often makes moves?"

The other three heads raised one after another, and looked at Feng Hanchu who was facing him. Seeing the aura and the way the knife was thrown, they were all carved out of the same mold.

There was only the last portrait left, Tangtang glanced at it and said directly:

"The side face of this little man when he smiles is exactly the same as his beautiful father. If he covers his eyebrows, he will be his beautiful father Ben."

After the evaluation was over, four pairs of eyes stared at Feng Hanchu in unison, Feng Hanchu was so stared at that he felt hairy:
"Why are you looking at me like this? This is really a general selection from the dwarfs. I really can't pick out a few decent ones. Today's Xiaolangjun is really uneven."

The three fathers and one daughter changed their postures together, holding their chins in their hands and continuing to stare at him.

Feng Han began to feel guilty: "Why, what's the matter, is my vision very bad? With just these four people, I seem to be okay."

Su Qingyun gave a thumbs up and said: "Then how can I make do with it? It must be good. It's one in a hundred."

Feng Hanchu looked at him suspiciously: "Yes, is it?"

Bu Chen also echoed: "Yes, the Supreme Emperor must believe in his own vision, all of them are outstanding."

Feng Hanchu felt a little complacent, and couldn't help asking: "Then it's appropriate to be the servant of the little pastry?"

Xuan Mo nodded sincerely: "It's suitable."

After listening to the conversation of the four fathers, Tangtang began to doubt life, pulled the sleeves of the fathers, and asked in a low voice:

"Is it appropriate to fool such a glamorous father?"

"Appropriate, why not appropriate?"

"After all, your beautiful daddy thinks that all men in the world should be modeled after him," Bu Chen tapped on the portrait, "Look at it, don't you?"

Su Qingyun shook her fan, and took a look at Feng Hanchu:
"I'm waiting for someone whose appearance doesn't have the slightest resemblance to the Supreme Emperor, so I don't deserve to be a human being, please don't bother me."

Xuan Mo also hummed.

Feng Hanchu finally understood, pointed at the three fathers and said angrily:
"I knew you guys weren't a thing. If you turned a corner and scolded me, I'd like to see what good things you can pick out."

"Come here, take out all the albums and give them to Mr. Su and Mr. Jing'an, the master doctors. No one is allowed to live without reading them."

Tangtang: "..."

It's over, Daddy Meiyan is completely crazy!

She ran away from the center of the vortex, squatted beside Runze and sighed, "Master, is there any cure for Meiyan Daddy's illness?"

Runze patted her on the head: "I can't help it, one father is gone, so there are three more? There are two more than others, and we Tangtang will not suffer."

"Crash-"

As soon as Run Ze's words fell, a large handful of portrait albums were sprinkled on his head.

Feng Hanchu's exasperated voice sounded from behind: "Don't be idle, choose!"

moist:"……"

What are you doing saving you bastard, you will be completely sealed in the ice abyss and pulled down!
The whole father has been in a state of runaway for several days in a row, and the person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell, Tangtang decided to go to Emperor Zun Palace to find his brother to solve this trouble.

Yan Gui couldn't help laughing after listening to it: "I didn't expect the Supreme Emperor to be like this at his age, the childlike innocence is still there."

Tangtang sighed: "Brother, don't be silly, now fathers are sick of looking at Xiao Langjun's portrait."

"Yesterday Daddy Immortal made medicine for Daddy Meiyan, when he saw the little eunuch watching the fire, he blurted out, your chin is so short, it scared the little eunuch to tears."

Yan Gui smiled, and beckoned to Nie Fu'an: "Send people to the Supreme Emperor, the album is a dead thing, after all, it is not as straightforward as a living person."

(End of this chapter)