Young Master Liu looked slightly startled, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"Feeling sorry for being a father?"
The little cutie hurriedly tapped Zhen's head a few times, and said seriously with a pretty face: "Yeah, yeah, yes, Yue'er just feels sorry for you, good daddy."
Seeing the serious expression on the little cutie, Young Master Liu smiled and shook his head, then raised the wine jar and put it towards his mouth.
"Hehehe, girl, why do you feel sorry for me as your father?"
The little cutie held her cheek with one hand, rested her elbow on the bridge pillar, and sighed quietly.
"Oh, do you need to say that? Of course I feel sorry for you, Dad, and you are under a lot of pressure."
Liu Mingzhi pinched the little cutie's red face with his fingers and gently pulled it a few times, then walked forward again carrying the wine jar.
"Smelly girl, what are you thinking about? When did I get so stressed out as a father?"
When the little cutie saw this, she immediately raised her hand to pat the snow on her black hair, then chased after Young Master Liu with the wine jar in her hand.
"Oh, you stinky old man, please stop holding on.
When you passed by us just now, you could already see the moon.
If you really have nothing on your mind, why did you look like you were frowning and absent-minded when you came out of the Snow Viewing Pavilion just now?
And...and..."
As the little cutie was talking, she suddenly became hesitant to speak and then stopped.
Young Master Liu raised his eyebrows and looked back at the little cotton-padded jacket that had followed him.
"Huh? And what?"
"Furthermore, what Mr. Xia Ge said was so outrageous. Yue'er doesn't believe it, dad. You really don't feel any pressure at all."
After hearing the little cutie's answer, Liu Dashao suddenly stopped and asked with a look full of surprise: "Yue'er, what did you just say?"
"Huh? What's wrong? What Yue'er just said was a very ordinary sentence."
"Tell your father again."
"Well, Yue'er said that Mr. Xia's words were so outrageous, Yue'er doesn't believe that you really don't feel any pressure at all.
Dad, what’s wrong? Is there anything wrong with this sentence?”
Liu Mingzhi turned sideways and looked in the direction of the snow viewing pavilion. After retracting his gaze, he looked at the little cutie and nodded strangely.
"Yue'er, if it's dad, I remember correctly. The place where you, Chengzhi, Chengfeng and the rest of you drank together was about twenty or thirty steps away from the Snow Viewing Pavilion?
It's such a long distance, and the father's voice when talking to the old man is not very loud, plus the snow is falling heavily and the cold wind is howling.
Under such circumstances, you can actually hear the words of the boss?"
The little cutie shrugged his shoulders and nodded with a smile.
"Yeah, yeah, I heard it, but I didn't hear it very clearly. I just vaguely heard the general content."
Young Master Liu nodded gently, rubbed his chin with his fingers, and began to circle around the little cutie in admiration.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a good ear!"
When the little cutie saw her father circling around her, she quickly moved to the side and rolled her eyes at Young Master Liu angrily.
"Oh, stinky daddy, can you stop spinning? Yue'er is almost knocked unconscious by you."
Liu Mingzhi suddenly stopped in front of the little cutie, suddenly raised his right hand, and quickly patted the little cutie on the shoulder.
The little cutie never expected that Young Master Liu would suddenly take action against her.
Caught off guard, she had no time to dodge Young Master Liu's attack, so she subconsciously activated the internal force in her body, condensing a protective aura around her body.
Liu Mingzhi seemed to be deliberately waiting for the little cutie's defense. He was so angry that his big hand that left a trail of afterimages seemed to be swift, but it didn't fall for a long time.
When the body-protecting Qi condensed by the little cutie's inner strength surged around her body, Mr. Liu's big hand, which left traces of afterimages, hit her shoulder exactly.
There was a muffled sound.
The powerful wind blew away the snowflakes flying in the sky around the father and daughter, and also rolled up the thick snow on the bridge corridor.
In an instant.
A strong wind blew, sweeping everything around.
The surroundings of Mr. Liu, the little cute father and his daughter suddenly became empty, and no more snow fell.
The little cutie took a few steps back and quickly reached out to touch her painful shoulder.
She rubbed her shoulders, looked at Young Master Liu with a depressed expression, and snorted softly.
"Hmph! Oh, stinky daddy, what are you doing?"
Liu Mingzhi raised the wine jar and took a few sips of wine, looking at the little cutie happily and nodding.
"Hehehe, you stinky girl, no wonder you are so sharp and sharp, it turns out you have already reached the eighth level!
But at the age of twenty, he has already reached the eighth level.
Such talent is truly a martial arts prodigy.
She is indeed my Liu Mingzhi’s daughter, amazing, truly amazing!”
When the little cutie heard her father's words of praise, she moved her shoulders gently and rolled her eyes angrily.
"Huh, stinky daddy, you just want to know what my current martial arts state is like?
If you want to know what state Yue'er and I are now, just ask me directly. It's not like I won't tell you.
As for suddenly attacking me without warning?"
Liu Mingzhi shook his head happily, waved to the little cutie, and started walking towards the exit at the other end of the corridor bridge.
"Girl, when I take action against you, my father not only wants to know your current state, but also wants to test your vigilance."
The little cutie followed Young Master Liu, raising her lotus feet and kicking the snow under her feet with a depressed expression.
"So, smelly dad, what conclusion have you come to?"
Liu Mingzhi turned to look at the little cutie and exclaimed: "It's very good. It's much better than your father and I when we were young."
When the little cutie heard Young Master Liu's words, the depressed look on her pretty face disappeared instantly, and her bright eyes looked towards Young Master Liu excitedly.
It seems that being able to surpass your father in some aspects is a very exciting thing.
The little cutie suppressed the excitement in her heart and coughed a few times with a pretended calm expression: "Ahem, cough, cough, good daddy, are you telling the truth?"
Liu Mingzhi saw the little cutie's excited expression, stretched out his hand to pinch the little cutie's pretty face, and nodded happily.
"Yes, of course it's true.
When I was my father at your age, I was far behind Yue'er now."
Hearing her father's affirmative answer, the little cutie took a few sips of the wine with a pretty face triumphantly, then turned to look at Young Master Liu and chuckled softly.
“Hee hee hee, tut tut tut.
Yue'er thought you were so powerful when you were young, but you can't even compare to me.
Dad, you can’t do this either!”
Regarding the little cutie's teasing words, Liu Mingzhi shook his head happily and sighed with a sad expression.
"Well, since ancient times, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the new generation beats the old ones."
"That's true."
"Yue'er!"
Seeing Young Master Liu's calm and serious look, the little cutie gently pursed her red lips and immediately put away the smile on her face.
"Hmm? Daddy?"
Liu Mingzhi paused for a moment, stopped at the exit of the covered bridge, picked up the wine jar in his hand and moved it towards his mouth.
Under the worried eyes of the little cutie, Mr. Liu held up the wine jar in his hand, raised his head and drank heavily.
"Oh, daddy, drink slowly, drink slowly, don't choke."
Young Master Liu didn't seem to hear the little cutie's worried tone and drank the rest of the drink in one breath.
To be continued...