By the way, after Bai Zhimo and Bai Zhifei's sword competition ended, his life returned to its previous dullness.

There is no need to go to Mr. Huo to take medicine, no need to accept the ultimate challenge of taste buds, just stay in your own yard.

Bai Zhimo is practicing the Cold Soul Art at night and practicing the Sword of Spring Breeze and Rain during the day. His life is simply too moisturizing.

After three days of practice, the fog outside Bai Zhimo's body had increased from the previous five feet to the current seven feet. The cold air in the city lord's mansion was a bit too abundant, and the practice of the Cold Soul Art was twice the result with half the effort.

In fact, the practice of the Hanpo Art is getting more and more difficult and the progress is getting slower and slower.

Just think about it, a sphere has a constant volume that increases. As the sphere gradually increases, the radius will inevitably become smaller and smaller. (The volume formula of the sphere V is as follows: the fog outside Bai Zhimo took three days to practice from five feet to seven feet, but it was definitely not enough to practice from seven feet to nine feet, and it may take five days!

Of course, as he practices the Cold Soul Art more thoroughly, his cultivation will definitely become faster, so this time should be shorter.

Three days passed, and the fog outside Bai Zhimo's body had increased to more than eight feet, almost eight feet!

The days of comparing swords between Bai Zhimo and Concubine Bai Zhifei came as scheduled. Fatty Wang once again enthusiastically urged Bai Zhimo to compete in the swords, and tried his best to encourage him, so that he must beat Concubine Bai Zhifei.

That way, it was like the one who went to compete in the sword was not Bai Zhimo, but he was fat man Wang.

Bai Zhimo felt strange last time. If you want to talk about Fatty Wang, he always gave him a very steady feeling. He seemed to care nothing, but it seemed that everything was under his control.

But when facing Concubine Bai Zhi, Fatty Wang's approach was to break Bai Zhimo's image of him, and his approach could even be said to be a bit naive.

This time, Fatty Wang is still like this, Bai Zhimo finally couldn't help it. As for him, did he hate Concubine Bai Zhi so much?

"Brother Fat, it seems that you don't like Miss Bai very much!"

Bai Zhimo thought Fatty Wang had to talk to him again, at least he would not answer this question directly, but he did not expect Fatty Wang to laugh in a low voice.

"Hey, there is nothing that cannot be said. I told you before that I am the illegitimate son of my family, and I am just the product of the old man's incest after drinking. My mother is a maid in the mansion. She died when I was five years old. My memory of her is very weak, and my impression of her is just her endless complaints!"

"My childhood was filled with endless ridicule and abuse. The only thing was that my sister-in-law who married into the City Lord's Mansion felt sorry for me and asked someone to take care of me. In the end, she even brought me into the City Lord's Mansion and mentioned the position of the kitchen in charge!"

When he said this, Fatty Wang's face had a very rich smile. At first he had a gloomy sneer. When he talked about his sister-in-law, it gradually turned into a happy smile, just like a flower bathed in the sun.

Bai Zhimo listened silently, and straightened the relationship between the characters from Fatty Wang's words-

Fatty Wang is an unexpected product of his drunkenness. He is not valued at home and even suffered various humiliations. His sister-in-law should be the wife of the young city lord Bai Jiandong and the mother of Concubine Bai Zhi.

In this way, Fatty Wang should be very grateful to his sister-in-law. He should not be so hostile to his sister-in-law's daughter, Bai Zhifei!

"My sister-in-law treats me very well, so she also hopes that her children can get along with me in a friendly manner, but she is wrong. Her children don't have the same opinion as her!"

At this time, the gentle smile on Fatty Wang's face disappeared

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The curve of the corners of the mouth suddenly became cold.

Bai Zhimo couldn't help but straighten his back, and he knew that the key part was coming!

"Bai Shaoqiu is much older than me. He never looked at me directly, or I never fell into his eyes, but Bai Zhifei is different. That little girl has been spoiled since she was a child, and she is not aware of right and wrong, and is arrogant and domineering!"

"I have a cheap brother above me, named Wang Yinming. He has never paid much attention to me. As if he would make his mouth dirty when he said something to me. Below me, there is a cheap brother named Wang Yintong. He is only three months away from me! Hehe..."

"Compared to the indifference and abuse of me, the boy is much happier. It can even be said that he is pampering with all kinds of love. I have always been the object of his vent of breath to find a sense of existence."

"Hehe, oh, by the way, I never seemed to have told you that Wang Piao was the name I chose after entering the city lord's mansion. I was originally named Wang Zhuo, yes, it was the wrong thing. My cheap dad showed his disgust and dislike for me without any hesitation! Hehe..."

Although Fatty Wang was laughing, Bai Zhimo felt a chill that penetrated his bones. He had no doubt that if Fatty Wang had the strength, he would definitely take revenge, even if those people were his so-called "relatives".

"At that time, I had just taken over the kitchen. I was about to catch the birthday of the young city lord Bai Jiandong. The mansion banquet was held for seven days. Everything was going well, but the little girl Bai Zhifei secretly put green beans in my drink after hearing Wang Yintong's instigation. Do you know green beans in the wine?"

Green beans in corn?

Bai Zhimo really doesn’t know, but it sounds a bit familiar!

"Cross green beans, after eating them, they only have one function, that is, ventilation, ventilation, hehe..."

"From that day, three or four hundred people from the lord's mansion all knew me and knew me! Hehe, speaking of it, I want to thank that little girl for making me famous! Hehe..."

"It was that time that the young city lord hated me very much. If it weren't for my sister-in-law's plea, even if I could save my life in the end, there wouldn't be a place for me to stand in this city lord's mansion, or even Lingbo City!"

"Since then, I have always wanted to thank my little cousin, but she is the daughter of her sister-in-law after all, and I can't do it too much. Xiaobai, Xiaobai, I have also heard of the grudge between you and her Fat Brother. We should be in the same group!"

Fatty Wang rubbed his fat face, and then he let out a long breath.

"Ha~, it's so refreshing to say what is under my heart!"

Fatty Wang was indeed happy, but Bai Zhimo was in a dilemma. He knew that he was in trouble again!

He wished he could make two big mouths now. He was really blind. Why did he ask Fatty Wang a question with a humble mouth?

As a result, this is a good thing. They have told you the whole story and the consequences, and they have made their position. We are in the same group, but what should Bai Zhimo do? Will he admit that Fatty Wang said?

Should you stand on Fatty Wang's side? Or should you stand on Concubine Bai Zhi?

In terms of personal feelings, Bai Zhimo should be on the side of Fatty Wang, just as Fatty Wang said that they are on the same front, and his relationship with Concubine Bai Zhi is really not harmonious.

But with the strength comparison between the two sides, Bai Zhimo should naturally stand on the side of Concubine Bai Zhi.

On the one hand, the entire city lord's mansion stood behind Concubine Bai Zhi, and then the entire Lingbo City, which was powerful. On the other hand, Bai Zhimo would fall to this point today, mainly thanks to Concubine Bai Zhi.

Although their relationship is very tense, Bai Zhimo has always wanted to get along with Bai Zhifei.

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Relationship, and then let her let herself go.

Although this idea has changed a little recently, after all, he has seen too many things during this period and his horizons have broadened a lot. Bai Zhimo now has a plan-

As long as he becomes a blood chef, he can break free from the influence of Concubine Bai Zhi.

However, even if he got rid of Concubine Bai Zhi, if he really stood on Fatty Wang's side, he would be disgusted by Bai Jiandong and the people of the Wang family.

Isn't this a bit too big?

Bai Zhimo was immediately worried about gains and losses. Why didn’t he find this fat man a big pit before?

Just as Bai Zhimo was thinking about it, he suddenly felt his shoulder being slapped hard.

"Xiaobai, it depends on you next. You must win this time. Whether Fat Brother can take revenge depends on you!" Fatty Wang said to Bai Zhimo earnestly.

Bai Zhimo's tears were almost over, of course, not moved, but was slapped by Fatty Wang's fat hands.

"Brother Fat, don't worry, I will definitely work hard!"

Bai Zhimo patted his chest and grinned, then looked up at the sun and continued,

"Brother Fat, time is coming soon, I'll just pass now!"

"Yeah, okay, go, go, you must work hard!" Fatty Wang nodded and responded.

Bai Zhimo turned around and left. This time Ermao did not lead the way, but it didn't matter. He had already remembered the last route and there would be no problem.

Moreover, there is no one around him, so he can just sort out his own ideas. Since he already knows Fatty Wang’s situation, should he adjust his relationship with him?

Bai Zhimo's identity was originally extremely sensitive. If it attracted the attention of the senior management of the City Lord's Mansion and exposed his sequence secret, then he would be dead and there was no room for maneuver.

Then, be alienating Fatty Wang?

Bai Zhimo couldn't help but shake his head. If he really did that, he would despise himself.

But if he is neither close nor distant, what can he choose?

Very tangled!

After much trouble, Bai Zhimo came to the gate of Bai Zhifei's courtyard without realizing it. Bai Zhimo suddenly woke up and gritted his teeth. Since he was so confused, he might as well not make a choice and let it go!

Not making choices is also a choice in itself.

However, this thought flashed through Bai Zhimo's mind, and his heart suddenly felt refreshed.

Yes, letting things go naturally is the most important thing. Don’t alienate him because of external pressure, nor get close to him because of deliberate choices. Everything comes from emotions, which is the best choice.

After figuring this out, Bai Zhimo felt relieved three times. He raised his brisk steps and walked into Bai Zhifei's courtyard with a relaxed face.

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Note OK, the above mentioned is a standard mathematics application problem, let’s calculate it! (Slightly reveal my academic atmosphere!-_^)

It took three days from five feet to seven feet. How many days will it take from seven feet to nine feet?

It takes about a few days to increase the volume V every day.

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bsp;                  (It's not wrong? If it's wrong, it's awkward! (-_-!)

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Chapter completed!