"There's something wrong with you!" Xie Yuzhou held the bowl, his face tense and serious.
"Taking away your rations is like killing your parents, and you actually let him pack them away??!" Xie Yuzhou's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
Lu Chaochao frowned in dissatisfaction: "Am I that stingy person?!"
Xie Yuzhou and Zhui Feng nodded in unison: "You are!"
Lu Chaochao snorted and turned his head: "I'm not stingy, I'm the most generous!"
One person and one dog were silent, holding bowls and just eating tons of turtle paste.
"This fairy grass ointment actually contains a touch of spiritual energy, which is really valuable." After drinking it, General Lou felt completely refreshed, and the spiritual energy spread throughout his body. I was exhausted, but now I wish I could practice all night again.
"Is this fairy grass ointment prescription precious?"
"I wonder if Lou can ask for a favor for the younger members of the family? If the boys come back from practice and drink two bowls, they will definitely become more powerful!" General Lou was quite embarrassed.
Lu Chaochao scratched his head and said, "The recipe is not precious, but the ingredients are."
"A pot of fairy grass ointment consumes an ancestor..." His voice was like a mosquito, and he didn't dare to make it too loud.
"What consumes the ancestors?" General Lou's words were like thunder, making a roaring sound.
Looked at Lu Chaochao with a puzzled face.
How come the ancestors were consumed by boiling a pot of grass jelly paste?
Lu Chaochao couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe his sweat: "It's okay, it's okay, the recipe is not precious, it's just that the ingredients are difficult to complete."
General Lou waved his hand, full of generosity: "Don't worry, the Lou family still has some money. You dare to write down the recipe. Let's cook two pots tomorrow to keep the family healthy."
Lu Chaochao said slowly.
"There is another pot in the kitchen, you can give it to the clansmen to drink. There will be more to drink in the morning..."
Lu Chaochao was not interested in Guiling Gao, so he only drank two bowls of it and put it down.
She likes to eat meat.
General Lou thanked him happily and immediately had someone dress up and send him to the martial arts arena.
The servants of the Lou family sent pen, ink, paper and inkstones. Lu Chaochao dictated it and Xie Yuzhou wrote it.
"Honeysuckle, licorice, hemp seeds, smilax poria…" Lu Chaochao couldn't remember anything else, but he remembered the recipe clearly.
"What is the main material?" Xie Yuzhou asked while writing.
Lu Chaochao pursed his lips, lowered his voice, and whispered in Xie Yuzhou's ear.
Xie Yuzhou waved his hand, leaving an ink dot.
He looked at Lu Chaochao in confusion and plucked his ears: "What did you say?"
Lu Chaochao leaned into his ear again and said, "Ancestor of the Su family."
Main material: Ancestors of the Su family.
"My dear mother, you really dare to eat it!" Xie Yuzhou's hands were trembling with excitement. He finished writing in a hurry, dried the ink, folded it into a ball and gave it to Lou Jintang.
Lou Jintang didn't even look at it and stuffed it into his arms.
"Wait a minute, put me in another bowl!" Xie Yuzhou doesn't like Guiling paste, but the ancestors of the Su family are in the pot, who can't love it?
Who doesn't want to try something new?
Everyone was so full that they couldn't even eat dinner at night.
It was late at night, and Lu Chaochao and others had gone to bed.
Lou Jintang was wearing a middle coat, grabbing a branch and flying under the moon. No one noticed that there was a faint flash of light on the tips of the branches.
Bringing up gusts of wind, shaking the leaves apart.
"Tang'er." The old man's angry voice came from outside the courtyard door.
Lou Jintang suddenly retracted the branch. She looked at the branch. When she practiced it to the point of forgetfulness, she even thought she was a magic sword in her hand.
Mingming, it's just a thick branch.
At this moment, the maids and slaves have rested, and Lou Jintang opens the courtyard door.
"Grandpa, why haven't you rested yet?" Lou Jintang's brows were covered with sweat, and his eyes were sparkling.
"Are you practicing your sword?" General Lou asked.
The little girl giggled sheepishly: "Jintang practiced the swordsmanship that Chaochao taught me for fun. It's quite interesting..."
"Princess Zhaoyang is only three and a half years old, how can she know how to use a sword? You, don't practice blindly."
"By the way, there will be a big competition in the Lou family in three days. Do you want to sign up?" General Lou looked at her with a smile.
"Is Tang'er really capable? Tang'er hasn't learned swordsmanship yet!" Lou Jintang's eyes suddenly lit up, like the brightest stars in the sky.
The children of the Lou family have always practiced martial arts at the age of seven. She happens to be seven years old this year and has not yet formally learned swordsmanship. The Lou family has always respected martial arts, which is why the Lou family is always victorious and invincible.
There is a small competition every month and a major competition every thirty years.
Thirty years of competition, regardless of concubine or concubine, the winner is selected and the new head of the family is appointed.
Under 15 years old, participate in the junior level.
Age 15 years and above, participate in the advanced level.
The No. 1 junior player will have an opportunity to challenge the next level.
"You haven't practiced swordsmanship yet. You just need to familiarize yourself with swordsmanship in the beginner's field. Remember, don't fight with others, or you will hurt your own foundation!" The old grandfather's tone was stern. It was not until Lou Jintang agreed that his face softened a little.
Thirty years ago, General Lou won the first place and became the head of the family.
Now, it's time to choose a new head of the family.
"Grandpa, will father win first place and become the head of the family?" Lou Jintang looked up at his grandfather, full of expectation.
Lou Yunzheng is the eldest son and her father.
General Lou did not speak, and his eyebrows seemed to be sighing.
"Yun Zheng is more than steady, but he lacks some agility and understanding. In this competition, I'm afraid…"
"Jintang, remember. In the Lou family, direct concubines are not important."
"Strength is respected, whoever can win will be the head of the family."
"Your uncle Xuyan is from a sidelineage, but he has extraordinary talent. He learned swordsmanship at the age of seven and has now mastered the swordsmanship. He is the number one member of the Lou family..."
Lou Xuyan has always been a little arrogant, but he doesn't have any bad intentions.
Lou Jintang hummed.
"Let's take a rest early." General Lou said before leaving the yard.
Lou Jintang clenched the tree stick in his hand. The little girl closed the courtyard door and did not return to her room.
I practiced in the courtyard until late at night, and then I dragged my exhausted body back to the room.
The second day.
Lu Chaochao was woken up by the sound of the Lou family's drill.
Yawning, the maid washed him.
Lou Jintang was already sitting in the dining room waiting for her. Lu Chaochao paused: "You got up so early?"
"Jintang has swung her sword a thousand times." She gestured with her dagger.
After practicing for a day, she found that her strength seemed to have increased a lot.
I don't know if it's an illusion.
Lu Chaochao sighed faintly, how could this girl be as hardworking as Xing Hui?
He is a sword madman.
It took Xing Hui three days to practice his sword energy. How long can it take her? Lu Chaochao was quite curious.
"Do you want to go see Lou's betting shop?"
"Two days later, there will be a big competition between the Lou family and my father Lou Yunzheng and his associate Lou Xuyan will fight for the head of the family."
"By the way, I've also signed up for the beginner level. But I haven't learned swordsmanship yet. I'm just going through the motions to get familiar with the way of the sword."
Lou Jintang was a little shy: "This is my first time playing."
"I just hope I don't lose too badly."
Lu Chao grinned suddenly.
How could I lose so badly in the swordsmanship I taught myself? joke!
The ancestor of Kendo cannot afford to be embarrassed like this! All the gods and Buddhas in the sky will laugh!
"Is there an age limit for the head of the household?"
Lou Jintang was stunned: "The upper limit is no more than forty years old."
Lower limit? What lower limit can there be? Anyway, the youngest head of the family is twenty-two years old, and he is already a genius among geniuses.
Lu Chaochao glanced at Lou Jintang, who was bent on making soy sauce.
Seven-year-old head of the house?
It's... well, it's not too out of line!
Anyway, when Lu Chaochao was seven years old, he singled out the world of cultivation and made countless ancestors cry!
Most sects have a stone tablet: Lu Chaochao and dogs are not allowed to enter