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Chapter 224 Don’t even look at whether he is a descendant of someone else(1/2)



Seeing Zhou Xiaoxing say this, Bao Longxing felt less afraid in his heart. Then he thought about it, and there was a problem.

"Xiao Xing, when did you meet the Queen Mother? Did you mention me?"

This was going behind his back to meet an official who was bigger than the emperor. Bao Longxing felt very unconvinced, so he didn't want to take him with him. If he didn't even mention his name, he would be even more angry.

Ah this...

Zhou Xiaoxing met the Queen Mother for the sake of national justice and the country. She was as petty as Bao Longxing thought. Also, is now the time to discuss this? Grandma Bao is still there, although she can't recognize people clearly.
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After tapping on the table, Zhou Xiaoxing ignored Bao Longxing's question and continued his analysis.

"Eunuch Li just dealt with it like this. The rest of the people will be treated like paediatrics and pose no threat at all. Mr. Bao, please remember to control the overall situation in court. This is your home court."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Xiaoxing felt a little thirsty, so he picked up the porridge and started to drink it. At the same time, he noticed a few peripheral visions coming towards him. He first looked at the porridge in the bowl, and then looked up at everyone else, the same porridge.

He didn’t have any special snacks.

Bao Youwei moved his mouth back and forth, as if he was pondering the meaning of Zhou Xiaoxing's last sentence, which he had never heard before.

Understood, Zhou Xiaoxing said again: "What I mean first and foremost is that Mr. Bao, you should play the role of your imperial envoy in court and don't be frightened by the smallest things. For example, Eunuch Li cannot come empty-handed.

Mandarin jacket."

Afraid that Bao Longxing might not understand, Zhou Xiaoxing added an example when explaining.

"Youwei, what is a yellow mantle?"

If you can't speak, you can keep your voice quiet, Mr. Bao.

Bao Youwei glanced at everyone, half-squinted his eyes, quickly put his mouth to Uncle Thirteen's ear, and muttered a few words.

"I understand, it would have been better if I had told you that the yellow mandarin jacket was a gift from the emperor."

Bao Longxing said it with a smile. With that expression of pretending to have known for a long time, that understatement, that dismissive look, no one present except Granny Bao knew that he understood.

With his mouth slightly open, Zhou Xiaoxing wanted to explain the use of the yellow mandarin in depth, such as how it can save his life at critical moments. He thought that Bao Longxing would break the casserole and ask, "Forget it, if you have this time, wouldn't it be delicious to eat fried dough sticks?

"Xiao Xing, why don't you say anything? Are the fried dough sticks to your liking?"

Bao Longxing picked up a fried dough stick and didn't put it into his mouth immediately. He looked left and right and saw that it was an extremely ordinary fried dough stick, just like Ruhua made it before.

If I have to say there is a difference, the fried dough sticks are much bigger.

Well, it seems that Zhou Xiaoxing has a way of observing things, let’s learn from it.

The corners of Zhou Xiaoxing's mouth raised. It was better not to turn on the clairvoyance while eating. It was too noisy.

Lei Bao felt a little uncomfortable. Zhou Xiaoxing was obviously going to say how to deal with the officials from the capital, but halfway through, he was interrupted by Bao Longxing, and no one mentioned it later. It seemed that the topic was over.

He is very sad, even if he wants to steal a lesson from his teacher, he cannot do it. He will definitely learn it thoroughly when he goes to class this afternoon.

Ruhua was silently guarding Zhou Xiaoxing. Specifically, she helped him with the fried dough sticks that he couldn't get, the shrimp dumplings he had eaten once were in front of him the next second, and she replenished the porridge he had eaten in time...

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She just couldn't let Zhou Xiaoxing ignore her existence. Although they made it clear before Zhou Xiaoxing went to the capital, she couldn't control the feelings of her favorite.

This time she had already made up her mind. She did not ask for any response from Zhou Xiaoxing, as long as she could stay by his side and accompany him.

Fortunately, Zhou Xiaoxing touched his temples early and turned off the clairvoyance, so Ruhua's thoughts were not known to him. In fact, there is no need for clairvoyance. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ruhua has fallen in love with Zhou Xiaoxing again.

Sighing and putting down the bowl, Zhou Xiaoxing prepared to go back to his room to rest. He checked the map to see how long it would take to get from Guangzhou to Foshan. He estimated that it would take him three or four days, and it would not exceed five days at most. He needed to plan.<

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"Xiaoxing, don't you want to bask in the sun with us?"

Seeing that Zhou Xiaoxing was about to leave, Bao Longxing quickly asked, "Zhou Xiaoxing's face is just a little prettier than him. After being tanned, there is no difference at all. It's rare that he can be equally matched with Zhou Xiaoxing in terms of appearance." Bao Longxing felt in his heart

Happiness is reflected directly on your face.

Bao Youwei didn't understand. Zhou Xiaoxing was just a spectator today. There was no need for him to show off this time. This handsome face looked exactly like his when he was younger. It was a pity that he was tanned.

"No, I have something to do and I want to leave first."

No one asked what the specific matter was. Zhou Xiaoxing did not intend to explain. He glanced at the people on the table, knowing that no one would ask more questions.

In this way, forget it. Bao Longxing stopped insisting and continued to drink porridge, one mouthful of fried dough sticks and one mouthful of porridge, it was so comfortable.

"Thirteen, do you want to go to the side pocket?"

Zhou Xiaoxing just stood up and heard Granny Bao calling him like this. Knowing that she couldn't recognize him again, he turned around and gently replied to Granny Bao: "I'm not Shisan, I'm Xiaoxing. I stayed in your house before.

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"Ah, there is such a thing."

The bowl she was holding was slowly put down. Grandma Bao touched her head and couldn't see everyone's faces clearly. She tried to open her eyes to identify them. It was strange that everyone looked the same.

I gave up and remembered that my husband would talk about Shisan Youwei’s appearance from time to time when he was still alive. Now that he is gone, everything has changed.

With half-closed eyes, Grandma Bao looked in the direction of Zhou Xiaoxing and nodded. She didn't know who was standing over there and didn't dare to speak.

Seeing Grandma Bao like this, Zhou Xiaoxing felt heartbroken for a few times, and quickly recovered her emotions and left the table.

If your own emotions can't help Grandma Bao, don't make her sad anymore. It is said that man can conquer nature, but when it comes to the pain of aging and the passage of time, there is nothing anyone can do.

"Mom, I am Thirteen, here."

Bao Longxing stood up so that his mother could quickly recognize him. When her mother's eyes slowly moved over, Bao Youwei imitated his appearance and stood up.

"Grandma, I am Youwei, and your grandson is here."

"Ah..."

The two people stood up one after another. They were easy to identify in other people's eyes. They were tall and thin, and the younger one was Bao Longxing, the thirteenth in Grandma Bao's mouth. The one was slightly shorter and had a big belly.

The man wearing glasses is wearing Bao Youwei.

I couldn't see clearly or recognize it. Grandma Bao stopped looking and continued to drink porridge. She just came to give me a Shang Fang sword. There was no reason to embarrass myself so much.

"Drink porridge..."

Bao Longxing sat down without knowing her mother's advice. He thought she was tired, so he pulled Bao Youwei back to his original position and asked everyone to continue having breakfast.

When Zhou Xiaoxing heard this, he went to his room, opened the door, opened the window, breathed a lot of fresh air, and enjoyed the tranquility that belonged to him.

Standing in front of the window with his eyes closed, he suddenly felt something moving in the system and clicked on it.

"System notification: This time travel mission has been completed. Congratulations on receiving the system reward."

He raised his eyebrows. The system was joking. It wasn't even afternoon yet, so it was...complete.

Also, so far, Zhou Xiaoxing has done everything he can to help Bao Longxing. He just sorted out the case for Bao Longxing at the dinner table while eating porridge. It is true that there is no need to go to court.

Staring.

I just didn't pay attention to the green progress bar on Bao Longxing's head when I came back. It seems that it is no longer needed. The system will not lie.

"Reward one: 100 million Hong Kong dollars, including 20 million for task one and 80 million for task two."

Yes, Zhou Xiaoxing gave an objective evaluation when he sat down from the window. It takes ten years to grow trees and a hundred years to cultivate people. It is indeed worth 80 million Hong Kong dollars to make Zhou Xiaoxing a good official.

"Reward 2: Obtain permanent divine power in your right hand, Drunken Fist."

After reading this line of writing, Zhou Xiaoxing raised his hands uncontrollably, making empty fists, and his body was swaying. He obviously didn't drink, his head was dizzy, and his feet couldn't hold the ground. Not long after, he arrived at the garden outside the room.

I did a drunken fist fight.

There are a few specific tricks, but Zhou Xiaoxing can't remember them all. Just like the left hand power obtained in the last lottery, this skill is naturally acquired after a force enters the body.

After he was able to stand firmly, Zhou Xiaoxing looked around and saw no one else. He patted the corners of his clothes and the leaves stuck to them fell instantly. He raised his legs and walked back to the room.

When walking, his steps were much lighter, the breath in his body flowed freely, and the meridians throughout his body were smooth, just like... a big piece of equipment exploded while playing a game. He is no longer the Zhou Xiaoxing he was before.<

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In fact, his body could no longer be explained by common sense. Huang Feihong asked him about it when he was at the Guangdong Guild Hall. Due to the need to prevent Du Wenqi's assassination plan at that time, Huang Feihong left without talking in detail.

I don’t know how the systematic Drunken Boxing compares to that of Wong Fei-hung, the master of both fists and kicks. Anyway, I’m going to visit him soon so I can have a test.

"Reward three: The time limit of the left hand's divine power is extended for half a year, and it can continue to be used after time travel."

It’s not very attractive, so Zhou Xiaoxing skipped it after reading it.

[System prompt: This time travel will end in five days. Remember, you are not allowed to travel through time and space as a souvenir, and you are not allowed to take anyone or anything back with you.]

This reminder system stayed on for a long time, for fear that Zhou Xiaoxing might miss it.

After drinking two cups of tea, I checked his drunken hands. They were slender and fair enough to be used as hand models.

"Nothing has changed."

After that, the system shuts down.

Got it, I just want him to hurry up and deal with things here, and wait until he can travel back in five days.

Do you know this news?

I took out the phone, pressed the buttons with one hand, and picked up a teacup with the other hand and started spinning it.
To be continued...
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