Tianliang pinched a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth. The aroma filled his mouth. The skin was thin and filling, and the bun was smooth and rich.
Hmm... delicious food on earth.
Tianliang was very satisfied. He narrowed his eyes slightly and while eating the buns, a question came to his mind - age is not a problem. The guy named Qi and the little bun are both men and human beings. How can they be different?
So big?
"Come in and eat with me." She held Little Baozi's hand and did not hesitate to praise her, "The buns Baozi bought are very delicious."
The steamed stuffed bun has a smooth head and a bright smile.
Gu Ziyu watched the young and old enter the room, and saw that Tian Liang was being served so comfortably, and immediately began to feel envious...
Why doesn't he have a little baby to ask him to be his godfather? Why doesn't he have such a young son who can be easily manipulated? Why doesn't he have a baby to serve him every day?
"After all, the body has not fully recovered yet, it is better for the young master to rest more," Gu Ziyu told Jun Xiaobao, and then said to Tianliang, "Miss Li, let me check your pulse again."
Tianliang didn't refuse, he put his right hand on it, and still didn't forget to take the bun with his left hand and continued eating...
Gu Ziyu sadly felt a sense of disrespect, but still resigned to his fate and reached out his hand seriously, closed his eyes and felt his pulse——
My husband’s words before leaving are still fresh in my ears.
Ziyu, while I'm away, take good care of Miss Li and the young master.
Okay, don't worry, sir.
There's no need to work too hard, Ziyu, just keep them unharmed.
The gentleman's tone was calm and gentle, and his smile was charming and charming. After saying these words so lightly and casually, he got on the sedan chair that came to pick people up from the palace and left...
Mr. Gu looked at the sedan chair going away, his eyes full of melancholy and his face filled with sadness.
Sir, Miss Li San is going to participate in the martial arts competition today, you obviously know it...
"Mr. Gu?"
Tian Liang saw that he and Xiao Baozi had almost eaten the hot buns, and Gu Ziyu still had no response, so he waved and called, "How are you injured?"
Withdrawing her hand, Gu Ziyu nodded, "With Mr.'s protection, Miss Li doesn't have to worry, just feel free to go to the competition."
Hearing what he said, Tianliang was so angry at last night's overnight meal——
To protect a piece of wool, Qi Xuan is not Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
After breakfast, it was decided that Gu Ziyu would accompany Tianliang to the competition site.
Because Little Baozi was still very young and his body was still very weak, he needed rest in order to fully recover and for his healthy growth. Tianliang decided to send someone to send him and Hua Xiaochong, who was still sleeping, back to the General's Mansion.
Before sending them to the carriage, Tianliang woke up the flower dragon and asked: "There was a shock last night, are you causing trouble?"
Hua Jiao had just woken up, but she didn't realize what she was saying. She was still angry at Gu Gu, who slept to death yesterday!
When Gu Ziyu saw the flower dragon glaring at him, he thought it was blaming him for making it drink, which made Miss Li scold him. He immediately explained: "Miss Li, Brother Chong is so petite and he was with Gu all the time last night.
It will definitely not cause any trouble, nor will it cause any trouble."
When Tianliang heard what he said, he thought that the flower dragon had not yet appeared in its original form, otherwise Gu Ziyu would not have known anything about it.
The flower dragon spit out flames from its insect eyes, roared silently and beat its chest, biting Gu Ziyu's sleeve and refused to leave, loudly indignant——
Lao! Zi! Yes! Dragon! No! Yes! Worm!
It's a pity that no one knows about Chong's indignation.
Tianliang and Gu Ziyu were puzzled when Jun Xiaobao smiled and patted its head, "Huahua, stop making trouble. I'll take you back home to play your favorite game."
The flower dragon trembles, is it a game of confinement?
Looking up into Jun Xiaobao's shining devilish eyes, it fell silent.
By the way, it had made an agreement with Jun Xiaobao that it would not show up at will without his instructions or in emergencies. Otherwise, it would be locked up for several days without food or water.
The only person who can understand its words and understand it is its master, Jun Xiaobao.
However, its master is a sinister demon with a harmless appearance.
The flower dragon got into Xiaobao's sleeve with tearful eyes and behaved...
"It always likes to have unreasonable tantrums. Don't mind it, Mr. Gu." Jun Xiaobao smiled and got on the carriage, waved to Tianliang, and shouted, "Mother, you have a great victory in the first battle, remember to win three in one fell swoop!"
It was a cool day, "Three?"
The sound of horses' hooves sounded, the wheels rolled, and the carriage flew away in the cold weather and disappeared without a trace.
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original first release◇◆
When Li Tianliang and Gu Ziyu arrived in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there was already a bustling crowd in front of the competition stage set up, and they were surrounded by a sea of people.
The martial arts competition started at Chenshi, and the Tianliang competition was scheduled at noon. At this time, two groups were already playing on the stage.
Standing on the stage now is Shen Rongrong and another woman.
Tian Liang and Gu Ziyu stood in the distance and saw Shen Rongrong holding a sharp sword. Her moves were as light as a swallow. The sword was filled with its own martial energy. The sword danced with silver snakes, radiating light. It took only half a column of effort.
In a short time, he knocked the opponent's Cambrian scholar to a pulp.
"Miss Shen is a fifth-level warrior, and the opponent is a sixth-level warrior. However, she is far better than the woman opposite in terms of cultivation, energy gathering, and strength." Gu Ziyu stared at her, "I think it is because of the difference in status, enlightenment and cultivation."
Miss Shi Shen's foundation is more solid than others, and her starting point is higher than others, so she can still be better than others who are similar to her."
Tianliang groaned and said nothing.
Shen Rongrong, a fifth-level warrior, can defeat a sixth-level warrior, but what about his brother, Shen Pingshan?
The woman on the stage was beaten to the ground by Shen Rongrong, vomiting blood from the corner of her mouth, the scimitar beside her fell to her side, and she was unable to get up or move.
However, Shen Rongrong continued to move forward with her sword, pointing the blade at the woman's face.
"Miss An, can you learn to shut up in the future?"
After finishing her words, Shen Rongrong sneered and raised her sword to draw it down. A cold light flashed across the stage. The sword swayed and buzzed, blood aroused and the sword turned red.
"hiss……"
The people in the audience were quiet for a moment, with only the sound of gasping...
(The update of 30,000 words has been completed, but there are still more updates, so there will be more in the afternoon (^o^)/)