The Whole Family Is Insanely Eavesdropping on My Thoughts

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 Guiling paste.

This fairy grass ointment actually contains a touch of spiritual energy, which is really valuable. After General Lou drank it, he became trance-free, 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 be even more powerful! General Lou felt 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 be too loud.

What consumes the ancestors? General Lou spoke like thunder, making a loud sound.

He looked at Lu Chaochao with a puzzled expression.

How come the ancestors were consumed by boiling a pot of fairy grass ointment?

Lu Chaochao couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the sweat: It's okay, the recipe is not precious, but 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 make two pots tomorrow to keep the clan healthy.

Lu Chaochao said slowly.

There is still a pot in the kitchen. You can give it to the clansmen to drink. Chao Chao can't finish it...

Lu Chaochao had no interest 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 Men'erqing remembered the recipe.

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 surprise 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 shaking 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 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 with the ancestors of the Su family in the pot, who wouldn't love it?

Who doesn’t want to try something new?

Everyone's stomachs were 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.

It brought up gusts of wind and shook 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 to the point of forgetfulness, she would even think that she was holding a magic sword in her hand.

Obviously, it's just a thick branch.

At this moment, the maids and slaves had rested, and Lou Jintang opened the courtyard door.

Grandpa, why haven't you rested yet? Lou Jintang's brows were covered with fine sweat, and his eyes were sparkling.

Are you practicing your sword? General Lou asked.

The little girl giggled sheepishly: Chaochao taught me the swordsmanship, and Jintang practiced it for fun. It's quite interesting...

Princess Zhaoyang is only three and a half years old, how can she know swordsmanship? You, don't practice blindly.

By the way, there will be a competition between 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.

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.

There is a small competition every month and a big competition every thirty years.

After thirty years of competition, regardless of the concubine or concubine, the winner is selected and the new head of the family is appointed.

Under fifteen years old, participate in the junior field.

Over fifteen years old, participate in the advanced field.

The No. 1 junior player will have a chance 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 against others, or you will hurt your own foundation! The old grandfather's tone was stern, and 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 said nothing, his eyebrows seemed to be sighing.

Yun Zheng is more than stable, but he lacks some agility and understanding. In this competition, I'm afraid...

Jintang, remember. In the Lou family, concubines are not important.

Strength is respected. Whoever wins will be the head of the family.

Although your uncle Xuyan is from a side lineage, he has extraordinary talents. He learned swordsmanship at the age of seven and has now mastered 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 rest early. General Lou said before leaving the yard.

Lou Jintang clenched the tree stick in his hand, and the little girl closed the courtyard door without returning to her room.

I practiced in the courtyard until late at night, then dragged my exhausted body back to the room.

The second day.

Lu Chaochao was awakened 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 the 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 work as hard as Xing Hui?

He's a sword madman.

Back then, it took Xing Hui three days to practice his sword energy. How long could it take her? Lu Chaochao was quite curious.

Do you want to go see Lou's betting house?

Two days later, there will be a big competition between the Lou family and my father, Lou Yunzheng, and his associate, Lou Xuyan, fighting 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 swordsmanship.

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 with the swordsmanship I taught myself? joke!

The ancestor of swordsmanship 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 family?

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.

The head of the seven-year-old family?

Well... well, it's not too outrageous!

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 inside. (End of chapter)