Chapter 39: Follow the emperor to have meat (21-22)

[Xiao family, at this point in time we are in, pushing forward hundreds of years, we have gradually developed our own powerful martial arts routines in the arena. ]

[It’s just that the Xiao family has some rules that have been passed down from generation to generation. They are not allowed to accept foreigners as disciples, and they are not allowed to marry foreigners. On the contrary, this Biluo skill can only be passed on within the clan, which has attracted the coveting of many foreigners. ]

[However, the Xiao family protects their own exercises very well. Not only did they fail to succeed, the Xiao family also shined in the arena and made many masters because of the increasingly refined martial arts. ]

[In addition, the Xiao family are relatively unruly, and the court and the Wulin Alliance tried to recruit them many times, but they were unsuccessful. ]

[Because it is worried that the Xiao family will gradually become the dominant family, and develop to the point where they are out of control. About fifty years ago, the imperial court joined the martial arts alliance and various martial sects to classify the Xiao family as a demon sect. It's over, it's annihilated. ]

After speaking, Ya Ya put away the pointer and looked at Xiang Xing with a smile.

[Question! Why did the exercises that disappeared fifty years ago appear in the body of your child who was born only fifteen years ago? ]

[...]

Xiang Xing tilted his head and thought for a moment.

His eyes lit up, and his index finger was raised. [The Xiao family has not been annihilated. A descendant of the Xiao family passed on the exercises to me. ]

As he said, he frowned suspiciously again, [If so, who is this person? ]

The surname is Xiao.

It seems that the original owner does not know or have contact with anyone with this surname.

The little guy thought about it for a while, and simply picked up his fingers and listed all the people who had come into contact with her inside and outside the plot.

In the end, he gradually positioned himself on a figure that was no longer alive.

Mrs. General, Xiao's.

Xiao family, Xiao family.

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing raised his head and looked at Ya Ya seriously, [This person, isn't it the mother of the original owner? ]

Ya Ya smiled.

[Isn’t it said in the plot that the original master’s mother was framed by poison. ]

It proudly helped his doctor's hat and nodded, [Although I am not sure if it is her, but thousands of miles chase and kill family orphans, orphans give birth to orphans, or something like that in TV dramas! ]

[...]

Xiang Xing was a bit speechless.

Feelings, it's not sure about it itself, and it still talks a lot about it.

never mind.

Anyway, it had already appeared on her, she seemed to have no other choice but to suffer.

Moreover, this skill is so powerful, she doesn't seem to suffer.

Today I will suddenly faint, it should be caused by not knowing how to control it.

The girl thought, nodding thoughtfully.

Practice slowly.

...

Xiang Xing ate and drank well. After three days of recuperation, he finally regained his body and bones.

To put it bluntly, after letting Ya Ya get the formula of Bi Luo Gong from the plot, she decided to continue her practice plan, starting from the very basics.

It's a pity that the practice clothes that Qingfeng had obtained before, as well as Shi Suo and other guys, were all confiscated by the old man.

Even Qingfeng was punished by the prince of their family to think about it.

The little guy had no choice but to be a little tailor and secretly cut a set of dresses short and tied them into a style that was convenient for movement.

Taking advantage of the silence of the night, after the maids went to bed, they sneaked into the small garden in the backyard.

It is a pity that she had just walked in, and by the moonlight, she saw a long and familiar figure standing in the garden.

As if I had expected it, I was waiting for her here.

"..."

Xiang Xing was taken aback, and turned around to run subconsciously.

However, before she ran two steps, the figure had already squeaked and flashed in front of her.

"Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night and run to the garden?"

A very light low smile, accompanied by a burst of cold fragrance that was clearer than before, came slowly.

Xiang Xing stagnated and looked up subconsciously.

A certain beauty smiled with scarlet lips, and just casually put on a black, silky light silk blouse that was as smooth as water, just standing in front of her.

In the moonlight, a long hair like a waterfall is just casually pulled, and the white skin faintly revealed in the front of the breast is more like a layer of shimmer, which is very deceptive.

Seeing Xiang Xing is a bit idiotic.

So lovely.

The beauty of the moon is nothing more than that.

but……

This doesn't seem to be the reason for his disheveled clothes and standing in the back garden of their house!

The recovered little guy trembled and couldn't help taking two steps back. He stared at the man cautiously and with some guilty conscience: "Uncle Huang, why are you in my back garden?"

The beauty chuckled and spread her hands: "This king has just finished taking a shower, and suddenly feels empty and lonely and cold, and his heart is uncertain. Why not find a garden to relax~"

"..."

Xiang Xing frowned silently.

It's hard to wear clothes after bathing, it's strange if it's not cold.

"Okay, don't bother you."

Looking at the ghostly little guy, Yu Wenyin couldn't help covering his mouth and let out a laugh, and then hooked her finger at her, "Xinger, come here."

"..."

Xiang Xing paused, then took a step back.

He now smiles like an old fox with a big tail wagging around.

Maybe it was just to catch her and not let her practice the exercises secretly.

After thinking about it, the little guy turned around very stubbornly and stopped looking at him.

It's a pity that just as she turned around, a burst of rich delicacy fragrant, slowly spreading along the wind, pouring into her nasal cavity.

Xiang Xing's saliva dripped in an instant, and he couldn't hold back one, and glanced backward.

I saw Yu Wenyin holding a crispy chicken leg, slowly shaking his hand there.

The smile is even worse: "This is the king's first chef. After marinating with his unique secret sauce, the crispy chicken drumsticks have just been fried. Are you sure you want to try it?"

"..."

The little guy turned around spinelessly and ran over.

He snatched the chicken legs and took a bite.

Then fell instantly.

This chicken leg!

The deep fried is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Not to mention the rich juices, the salty secret sauce brings out the flavor of the chicken thighs completely, which is extremely delicious.

too delicious!

Xiang Xing chewed, tears of excitement.

You can see Duck covering his face frantically.

It's shameful, like I haven't eaten fried chicken drumsticks in my eight lifetimes.

"...Look at you, why don't you eat anything at all."

Looking at the greasy cheeks of the soft dumplings that gnawed on chicken legs, Yuwenyin couldn't help laughing again and again. He quickly took the silk paw and wiped her gently.

The magnificent eyes drooped more and more, and a touch of pity appeared in the bottom of the eyes.

I didn't expect that the rumors back then came true.

He thought that such a thorough child, as long as she was petted, and let her live a life of peace of mind, it would be enough.

As a result, it was God's will to make people.

Is there any way to help her resolve this problem?

Thinking, the man's eyes moved slightly.

Suddenly took Xiang Xing's little hand.

"Xing'er, come here."

He took her to the small pavilion in the middle of the garden and helped her sit down.

Then he squatted gently in front of the ignorant little baby.