After Zhou Xian finished class, he went to see his brother and sister-in-law first. Then he went to the kitchen alone to pack a large lunch box of food, and carried it back to his residence.

Jinse was washing the clothes he had changed in the morning, and Zhou Xian greeted him, and the latter entered the house with him.

Zhou Xian closed the door and smiled at her, "Xiao Jinse, I owe you a cake in the morning, and these are compensations. Just hide in the house and eat slowly, and don't let people discover it." Zhou Zhen didn't care much about the rules of this era, but was just worried that someone would gossip and let Jinse be punished. Therefore, she was recruited into the room.

Since the two months of traveling through time, Zhou Xian has the deepest contact with Zhou Tai, and the one who has the most contact is obviously the little maid beside her. In addition, she has a pretty face and a young age, but she is not as timid as most maids. Instead, it aroused Zhou Xian's compassion, and she often treats her as a little sister rather than a maid.

"So much!" Jinse opened the lunch box and couldn't help but exclaim.

She saw Zhou Xian lying lazily on the bed, playing with a dagger in her hand. She asked carefully: "Second Young Master, have you not eaten these? And, the one in your hand..."

Zhou Xian replied casually: "Just eat yours. I've already eaten my fill in the kitchen just now. As for this..." He held a dagger in his hand and drew a beautiful arc in the air. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Stolen." The door of the house was pushed open instantly. The first thing that appeared was Zhou Tai's angry fat face, followed by Zhou Qian and Zhou Kun.

Jinse was sitting at the table, holding a piece of lean meat with chopsticks. The sudden appearance of the crowd scared her. She quickly put down the chopsticks, but she was still seen by the sharp-eyed Zhou Tai. However, the latter's attention was not on her, but on the food covered with the tabletop.

Zhou Tai walked up quickly, without using chopsticks, picked up a chicken leg on it and started to chew.

Zhou Xian straightened up, shook his head helplessly and said, "There are so much food in the kitchen, why are you fighting with a little girl?"

Zhou Tai rolled his eyes to Zhou Xian and said vaguely: "Since I got out of the court, I went to greet the master, and I still haven't eaten anything! I don't know how to hang out with Jinse... every day, yes, I'm just hang out."

Jinse's face was thin, and when Zhou Tai said that, her face suddenly turned red.

Zhou Xian looked surprised and said, "You said you went to welcome the martial artist. Has someone else come?"

Zhou Tai said angrily: "What are you here? I have been waiting for a long time, but there is not even a birdie. When he arrives, let's see how I deal with him!"

Zhou Xian ignored Zhou Tai's complaints and looked at Zhou Qian. Zhou Kun said, "Xiao Qian, Xiao Kun, you two must have eaten nothing! Don't be restrained, eat a little bit, fill your stomach first!"

Zhou Qian smiled and touched his head indifferently. He was about to go forward and sat down. However, Zhou Kun pulled him for a moment. The latter looked at him in confusion. But in a moment he woke up and immediately returned to the local area.

Zhou Kun bowed to Zhou Xian and said, "Second Young Master, in fact, we two brothers came with Brother Tai because we wanted to ask you to agree to something."

Zhou Xian nodded and signaled him to continue.

But Zhou Kun became sluggish again, and hesitated for a long time, but he didn't say anything. In the end, Zhou Tai, who was still eating chicken legs, couldn't stand his slowness and said straightforwardly: "They two want to learn martial arts with us, and are afraid that my father would not agree, so they come over and beg you."

Zhou Xian looked up at the two of them, their eyes were hot and they nodded deeply.

Zhou Xian smiled and said, "It's not a big deal? Look at you two being sluggish, I'll tell you about this for you. However, you have to promise me that the queen of martial arts should not bully others by taking advantage of her power. Especially if Zhou fucks you, don't be fine all day, just knowing to be fooled by Zhou Tai."

Zhou Tai said helplessly: "Why am I so pitiful? I'm pulling it on me again?"

Zhou Gan, Zhou Tai saw Zhou Xian agreeing, but he didn't care what he said, and nodded constantly.

Three gentle knocks on the door outside, followed by a slightly older voice. "Second Young Master, that martial artist has arrived. The eldest Young Master asked you to receive it."

When Zhou Tai heard this, he didn't care about the chicken leg that had been chewed halfway. He threw it away and hurriedly ran out, almost knocking the old man outside the door down.

Zhou Xian walked to the door and bowed to the old man outside the door and said, "Uncle Zhou, please take him to the side hall first. I will change my clothes and go there." Uncle Zhou, whom Zhou Xian called him, was the butler in the mansion, named Zhou Han.

Zhou Han bowed and said, "I'll go now."

Seeing him leave, Zhou Xian turned to Zhou Gan, and Zhou Kun and the others said, "You can also change your clothes and go to see the martial artist in Confucian clothes. It's not good anyway."

The two responded and walked out.

Jinse found Zhou Xian a plain green straight-collared robe and an ordinary headscarf. He dressed up like this without showing off his aura and would not lower his identity.

When Jinse was packed up, Zhou Xian threw himself in gratitude to Zhi. "Xiao Jinse, you can eat as much as you can, and you can't eat it to the victims at home. In short, you can't waste it."

When Zhou Xian arrived at the side hall, Zhou Tai was looking around the martial artist, who was serious and seemed to have to see through his family tree of the three generations. The martial artist looked calm and completely ignored Zhou Tai's existence. Zhou Han next to him saw Zhou Tai's rudeness and coughed a few times to remind Zhou Tai, but the latter was completely unaware of it.

Zhou Xian walked into the house and whispered: "Zhou Tai, what are you doing? Why don't you retreat quickly?"

Zhou Han next to him saw Zhou Xian and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly stepped forward and half-spoken, pushing the reluctant Zhou Tai out.

Zhou Tai bowed to the martial arts master and said, "I'm rude, I hope you don't blame me."

The martial artist bowed his hand and said in a low voice: "I dare not." His tone was calm, and there was no trace of turmoil. But he looked at Zhou Xian in front of him seriously. Although he was younger than the one just now, he was much more mature in people and things.

At the same time, Zhou Xian also carefully observed the martial artist opposite him. He looked at him about forty years old, not very tall, but his shoulders and arms were wide, and he looked very strong. Standing there, he stood upright like a pine tree. His face was full of vicissitudes, and a scar on his forehead was particularly obvious. At first glance, he was a warrior who had been through a long battle formation.

After both of them sat down, Zhou Xian turned his head and said, "I am the second son of the Zhou family. If you are eventually hired by my family, I will be your apprentice in the future. But before that, there are still some questions that need to be asked, and I hope you don't take it a word."

The martial artist nodded and said, "Master, please ask."

Zhou Xian said: "Master Zun's name, where did you join the army before?"
Chapter completed!