Ah~~ In the blink of an eye, "Long Son-in-law" has ten thousand words. I wonder how many alliance leaders there will be by the time "Long Son-in-law" is over~~
Back at Tunghai University, Hao Ren asked Xiaobai to accompany Xie Yujia and go to Zhao Yanzi's home. wWw、QUanbEn-xIAoShUo、COm
Zhao Yanzi was a bit arrogant, but also a bit delicate, but Hao Ren was still very concerned about her grades. After all, at her age, if she wanted to live a mortal life, she still had to study hard.
Judging from the intentions of Zhao Hongyu and Zhao Guang, it seems that they do not intend to let her stay in the Dragon Palace, but hope to train her. And Zhao Yanzi himself does not like staying in the dull Dragon Palace very much. He has always regarded himself as a Junior high school student.
Hao Ren sat in the rickety bus, and within half an hour, he arrived at the station and then walked to the door of Zhao Yanzi's house.
A few ivy roots at the door have green leaves. In the drainage ditch, dark green moss creeps quietly.
Summer is really coming...
Hao Ren pushed open the iron door and knocked on Zhao Yanzi's door.
"Aren, here we come." Zhao Hongyu opened the door and showed a bright smile to Hao Ren.
"Auntie." Hao Ren smiled easily, carrying his cloth bag, and entered Zhao Yanzi's home.
"Hmph." Zhao Yanzi, who was sitting in the living room, raised his mouth high when he saw Hao Ren coming in.
Zhao Guang was still so busy, reading materials in the study.
Prime Minister Xia, wearing a short-sleeved Hawaiian shirt, was also in the study, standing beside Zhao Guang's desk, reporting the situation to Zhao Guang.
Zhao Kuo had a dark face, crossed his hands on his chest, sat on the sofa, and watched entertainment programs on TV.
“It’s time to eat”
Zhao Hongyu shouted, carrying the dishes, and walked out of the kitchen.
Zhao Yanzi, who was hungry, immediately ran over.
Hao Ren saw Zhao Guang coming out of the study, so he walked to the dining table and sat next to Zhao Yanzi.
Zhao Kuo turned off the TV and sat at the dining table, facing Hao Ren. This heavy face made Hao Ren feel a little stressed.
Zhao Guang walked steadily to the dining table and sat in his fixed seat.
Prime Minister Xia, who was bent over, came out of the study and saw that the Dragon King's family wanted to have a meal. He didn't want to leave or stay.
"Prime Minister Xia, come over and eat together," Zhao Hongyu greeted.
"How can this be done?" Prime Minister Xia shook his head hurriedly.
Having been the prime minister in the Dragon Palace for hundreds of years, he can still clearly distinguish the difference between superiority and inferiority.
"Come and sit." Zhao Guang said calmly.
After hearing Zhao Guang's order, Prime Minister Xia slowly walked over, carefully picked a seat farthest away, and sat down.
"Does Prime Minister Xia eat rice or noodles?" Zhao Hongyu asked him.
"This...how does it make..." Prime Minister Xia waved his hand hurriedly.
It is already a great honor to be able to sit at the same table as the Dragon King, let alone eat with them.
"Prime Minister, don't talk about so many rules on land. I think you should just eat noodles." Zhao Guang looked at Prime Minister Xia and said.
Prime Minister Xia nodded fearfully.
Zhao Hongyu brought a piece of noodles to Prime Minister Xia, but Prime Minister Xia was so excited that he didn't dare to accept the noodles when he saw Zhao Hongyu personally serving him noodles.
"Okay, let's eat." Zhao Guang waved his hand.
Zhao Yanzi took the initiative to put a piece of ribs into Prime Minister Xia's noodles, "Prime Minister, eat the ribs."
"Thank you... princess..." Prime Minister Xia was so moved that he could hardly speak.
"Aren, you should eat more." Zhao Hongyu said to Hao Ren.
"Yeah." Hao Ren nodded.
Zhao Kuo, who was sitting opposite Hao Ren, was engrossed in eating. Zhao Hongyu gave him a sea bowl filled with rice.
Even the Dragon King of the East China Sea Dragon Palace is actually a very warm family. Hao Ren thought.
"Prime Minister Xia, why are you crying?" Zhao Yanzi said suddenly.
Hao Ren turned around to look, and sure enough he saw Prime Minister Xia holding noodles and crying.
"Prime Minister, what's wrong?" Zhao Hongyu asked.
Prime Minister Xia put the bowl on the table and wiped his tears with both hands, "The old Dragon King has cultivated me, and the Dragon King thinks so highly of me. Old minister... I must work hard and go through fire and water without hesitation."
"You're so good, why are you talking about this?" Zhao Hongyu looked at Prime Minister Xia, "Come to the mainland when you have time, and don't always wear Lu Qing's clothes. When you have time, let him take you to the mall to look around and buy some suitable clothes. clothing."
"Thank you Dragon Mother for your grace." Prime Minister Xia wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, feeling extremely moved in his heart.
Zhao Yanzi picked up the porcelain bowl with noodles and placed it in Prime Minister Xia's dry palm.
She looks unruly and naughty, but actually she has a good heart. She doesn't have a deep impression of Prime Minister Xia, but she also knows that Prime Minister Xia has watched her grow up.
"Old minister... Old minister..." Holding the noodles that Zhao Yanzi gave him again, Prime Minister Xia was so excited that he was speechless.
"Eat your noodles well. You will come to me often to report on the situation in the future, and I will at least let you have dinner." Zhao Guang said.
Prime Minister Xia nodded, finally suppressed the choking in his throat, and ate the hot noodles.
In the previous era of Zhao Haoran, Zhao Haoran trusted him quite a bit, but he was never so kind. Prime Minister Xia served two generations of Dragon Kings in a row, and the gratitude in his heart is indelible.
Hao Ren smiled, thinking that Zhao Haoran, who was once at the top of the cadre level, used force to conquer people, while Zhao Guang used virtue to conquer people, and each had its own advantages.
If Zhao Yanzi's loss of the Dragon Pill happened here to Zhao Haoran, Hao Ren might not be able to survive even a day. But if the East China Sea Dragon Palace was under Zhao Haoran's control, the West China Sea Dragon Palace would not be so arrogant.
"Aren," Zhao Guang raised his head, "Zhao Kuo said that in order to thank you for your Seven Hearts and Five Colors Lotus, he will do his best to teach you for a period of time."
"Huh?" Hao Ren stopped his chopsticks and looked at Zhao Kuo, who was sitting opposite.
Zhao Kuo, who had a black face and black beard, groaned, bit into pieces of a piece of ribs, and continued to eat.
Zhao Guang looked at Hao Ren's expression and continued, "No doubt, Zhao Kuo came up with it himself. He is going to teach you for a month and then go out to practice."
Third uncle still wants to leave? Hao Ren looked at Zhao Kuo and felt a little surprised.
Although Zhao Kuo can only redeem his level now, he was once a master at the pinnacle of Qian level after all, and he was only one step away from entering the realm of Tianlong.
The most valuable thing is that Zhao Kuo is also practicing the "Splitting Sword and Shadow Art" now. His understanding of the technique must be deeper and further than Hao Ren. Especially since he has reached the level in a short period of time, it is enough to prove that he has mastered the skills. All my previous experiences in cultivation have been transformed into this exercise.
If he teaches Hao Ren wholeheartedly, he will help Hao Ren get rid of the dilemma of the blind man and the elephant, solve some bottlenecks, avoid some detours, and even achieve rapid progress.
For many low-level monks, the guidance of high-level monks is an opportunity more precious than any pills or techniques.
However, high-level monks are busy with their own cultivation and generally do not devote a lot of time to teaching a low-level monk. It was unique for Zhao Kuo to give up his own cultivation and spend a whole month to guide Hao Ren.
"I will also teach Ah Zi how to practice." Zhao Kuo suddenly said.
"Thank you, Third Uncle" Zhao Yanzi shouted hurriedly.
She didn't like to practice before, and occasionally Zhao Kuo wanted to teach her, but she turned him down. But after entering the fifth heaven, especially after Xie Yujia also reached the foundation building stage, she felt a deep sense of urgency and needed a master to teach her. She leads the way.
Zhao Kuo once reached the peak of Gan level and could be regarded as a grand master. The training of human monks and the training of dragon monks are essentially the same. It is certainly not difficult for Zhao Kuo to guide Zhao Yanzi's training.
Zhao Hongyu was slightly surprised to see Zhao Yanzi, who had never liked practicing before, having such enthusiasm.
Hao Ren was thinking about Su Han guiding Xie Yujia's cultivation and Zhao Kuo guiding Zhao Yanzi's cultivation. He didn't know which of the two apprentices of these two masters would advance faster.
After dinner, Prime Minister Xia held up an umbrella and headed back to the Dragon Palace.
Zhao Yanzi stood at the door and waved to him, "Prime Minister Xia, come to my house for dinner next time."
Xia Cheng nodded repeatedly.
He thanked Zhao Guang and Zhao Hongyu in turn, held an umbrella, and walked to the road outside.
In the drizzle, Prime Minister Xia walked away step by step with his back hunched.
Prime Minister Xia follows the rules, so he will never fly over the sky in this kind of weather that is not a heavy rain.
"You two, go and study for your homework." Zhao Hongyu looked at Hao Ren and Zhao Yanzi and said.
"Oh..." Zhao Yanzi pouted, turned around and entered the room.
Hao Ren went to the living room to pick up the tutoring materials he had prepared, and followed Zhao Yanzi to the stairs.
Zhao Yanzi was wearing pajamas at home, wearing slippers, revealing her two bare feet, and looking very youthful as she walked upstairs.
Her black hair was spread casually on her back, swaying from side to side as she walked, exuding a light hair fragrance.
Hao Ren followed her closely and followed her into the room.
The room was a bit messy, but compared to the light rain outside, there was a warm fragrance in the room.
Hao Ren was about to turn around and close the door when a hand suddenly inserted through the crack of the door. Zhao Kuo opened the door and followed in.
Zhao Yanzi opened her big eyes and looked at Zhao Kuo with some confusion.
"I... just came over to take a look." Zhao Kuo grinned and said.
"Uncle, you don't understand." Zhao Yanzi puffed up his cheeks.
"Just look...just look..." Zhao Kuo shamelessly found a small chair and sat down.
"Let's get started." Hao Ren moved a chair to the desk and took out the papers from the bag.
Zhao Yanzi sat on her swivel armchair, picked up her two little feet, sat cross-legged in the chair, then took out the scratch paper and ballpoint pen, lowered her head and made the mock paper Hao Ren gave her.
The kind of pajamas worn casually at home are relatively loose. Zhao Yanzi supported his head with one hand and wrote formulas with the other. A small piece of thin and white neck was exposed from the collar.
"Ahem"
Zhao Kuo, who was sitting at the window, coughed twice.
Hao Ren looked at him and then turned his attention to Zhao Yanzi's paper.
Raindrops were dripping from the eaves outside. Zhao Yanzi's eyes were fixed on the topic, pouting, biting his lips, and frowning, with a particularly rich expression.
"Well, it's all done." After reaching the last question, Zhao Yanzi thought for a moment, wrote the word "no" in big letters, and then pushed the paper in front of Hao Ren.
Hao Ren took the paper over and reviewed it carefully for her. Zhao Yanzi's tutoring during this period has been very effective. She can now get 70% or 80% marks on questions that she could not do before. She also solved some questions with her own methods.
Zhao Kuo, whose butt hurt a little from sitting, stood up and came over to take a look.
Seeing that Hao Ren had ticked most of the questions, Zhao Kuo was also a little pleased. As his third uncle, he didn't know anything about these junior high school students, but that didn't stop him from caring about Ah Zi's study situation.
"You misunderstood this question. You should do this..." Hao Ren pointed to the first wrong question and began to explain it to Zhao Yanzi.
Zhao Yanzi moved her waist, moved her chair closer to Hao Ren, and leaned half of her body on the table, listening carefully.
Hao Ren picked up the pen and said, "There is also this question, let me do it for you..."
Zhao Yanzi leaned closer and her head was already resting on Hao Ren's shoulder.
"See, here is a linear equation of two variables." Hao Ren's pen tip was writing on the draft paper.
Zhao Yanzi puffed her mouth, and the two chairs gradually formed one chair. Half of Zhao Yanzi's body had already reached Hao Ren's chest. She leaned comfortably in Hao Ren's arms, with her head above her head. He pressed Hao Ren's chin and looked at Hao Ren's steps to solve the problem.
"Ahem!" Zhao Kuo couldn't help but cough twice.
Zhao Yanzi raised his head and looked at Zhao Kuo dissatisfied, "Uncle, let's do some questions."
"Do you see here, we need to use factors to decompose..." Hao Ren was still talking very focused.
"Yeah," Zhao Yanzi nodded hurriedly, the hair on top of her head brushing against Hao Ren's chin, and she simply ignored Zhao Kuo.
Only two of her legs were still in the original chair, and her body's center of gravity was already in Hao Ren's arms like a mermaid. She didn't mean to take advantage, but she just felt comfortable being pressed in Hao Ren's arms.
"This... this..." Zhao Kuo's eyes widened. He felt that Hao Ren and Zhao Yanzi were not at ease in the same room, so he came to supervise. Unexpectedly, this kid Hao Ren...
"So, X is equal to 12, Y is equal to 6, and the result is out." Hao Ren supported Zhao Yanzi's shoulders with both hands and said.
"Oh, that's it..." Zhao Yanzi curled up in Hao Ren's arms, looking like he suddenly understood.
"Azi" Zhao Kuo shouted.
"Uncle Third, don't make any noise, I'm just thinking about it." Zhao Yanzi held her cheeks with her hands and stared at the problem-solving steps written by Hao Ren.
"Zhao Kuo, don't yell." Zhao Hongyu suddenly appeared at the door and said to Zhao Kuo.
"No... this..." Zhao Kuo said incoherently, pointing at Hao Ren and Zhao Yanzi in front of the desk.
"Come out, don't affect Ah Zi's study." Zhao Hongyu rolled his eyes.
"This... this..." Zhao Kuo walked out of the room while glaring.
"Azi, after tutoring, go to bed early and don't play games." Zhao Hongyu said to Zhao Yanzi in the room before closing the door.
"I know, Mom." Zhao Yanzi leaned back, leaning her round head on Hao Ren's chest, staring at the paper, "What about the last question?"
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