Volume 1, Chapter 63: The team grows and the Ye family becomes a scholarly family.

Ye Tingmu looked at the people fighting and couldn't help but shake his head. It was so shameful.

Then he smiled awkwardly and said, "Don't mind, the child is still young."

Hua Zhilu shook his head, with a barely perceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

"No, it's fine."

Ye Tingmu glared at a few people.

"Okay, stop messing around, and get ready for dinner."

Qingfeng quickly ran away, "I'll go get the bowl."

Soon, after several people's preparation, the hot dishes came out of the pot.

Although there was only one dish stewed in the big pot.

However, Qingfeng and Zhou Heisan had saliva hanging from the corners of their mouths.

The aroma is fragrant and Guanqi's skills have always been very good.

Yue Mingfeng also walked over uncontrollably. When he sat down, Jinghong and Dongfang Qingzhu subconsciously shrank back.

Make way for an open space.

Yue Mingfeng raised his eyebrows, but didn't care too much about it, his eyes always fixed on the steaming stew.

"Brother, can we eat now?" Qingfeng asked solemnly, rolling up his sleeves.

Today is different from the past. There are three more opponents at the dinner table.

In his eyes, these people will share his food, so he must not be careless.

"No hurry. Aren't there three friends joining us today? Let's introduce each other."

As he said this, he looked at his brothers and sisters and said, "Come on, as the host, who among you will go first?"

She raised her little hand quickly.

"Okay, good, Jinghong goes first." At this point he winked at Jinghong and lowered his voice a little.

“Follow standard procedures.”

Jinghong said: "Okay, big brother."

Several people were stunned. What standard procedure was this? Even Dongfang Qingzhu was a little confused.

Jinghong stood up, put her little hands on two-thirds of her waist, and half-squatted to everyone.

Then he said, "Hello everyone, my name is Ye Jinghong, graceful as a startled swan, swift as a swimming dragon. I am five years old this year and the fifth child in my family. I like singing, dancing, and swordplay. My dream is to become rich overnight."

Dongfang Qingzhu, Hua Zhilu, Yue Mingfeng and Zhou Heisan, the four of them looked at her almost at the same time, just standing there in a daze, with their eyes wide open.

In their worldview, no one has ever introduced themselves in this way.

Besides being surprised, I was more curious.

Ye Tingmu had a look of relief on his face and was very satisfied with Jinghong's performance.

As the saying goes, self-introduction is very important. Back when I was on Blue Star, I was looking for a job...

Uh...that’s off topic.

Jinghong bowed again.

“It’s nice to meet you all.”

Ye Tingmu coughed lightly.

"Okay, applause."

"Pah pah pah pah pah."

Seeing the Ye family brothers and sisters clapping, the four of them couldn't help but clap their hands too, but there was still doubt and confusion in their eyes.

Next, I went to watch the chess game and saw her take out a piece of paper and write on it.

Then he stood up, his big eyes narrowed into crescents.

The paper read: Hello everyone, my name is Guanqi, the silent Guanqi, I am six years old this year and the fourth child in the family. I like reading, writing, composing poetry, and I can cook. I made the dinner tonight, I hope you all like it.

"good."

Ye Tingmu suddenly shouted, and then applauded.

The others followed suit, and their performance was no longer as unnatural as before.

Next is the breeze.

Ye Tingmu couldn't help but sit up straighter. He was still very confident in Qingfeng and had mastered the essence of self-introduction.

Qingfeng stood up, put one hand behind his back and the other hand on his chest.

Starting........

Yes, that’s the feeling, Ye Tingmu narrowed his eyes.

"Ahem..." He coughed lightly.

"My surname is Ye, and my given name is Qingfeng. The name is taken from the saying that flowers bloom towards the sun, and people tend to the warm breeze. The meaning is just like me, living a carefree and open life, always looking forward to a better future."

"This year has seen eight years of winter and summer. I love food, music, and rhythm. I'm also a famous poet and have created my own..."

Qingfeng spoke incessantly and passionately, leaving the four of them confused.

It took a full five minutes to end.

After he finished speaking, Dongfang Qingzhu clapped his hands.

"Pah pah pah pah."

The others also applauded.

Ye Tingmu was very satisfied, smiling brightly, and looked very proud.

Then it was Feng He.

Feng He sat down, the applause stopped, and Ye Tingmu smiled implicitly.

Zhou Heisan muttered quietly, "My goodness, they are either good at poetry and literature, or they understand rhythm and can compose music. They are all scholars."

His voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for Ye Tingmu to hear clearly.

He trembled and said with a smile, "My Ye family is a family of scholars. Please excuse my embarrassment."

When Yue Mingfeng and the others saw him like this, they stared at each other in amazement.

He spoke modestly, but his face was filled with pride. It seemed strange no matter how I looked at it.

"Okay, it's your turn next. Dongfang Qingzhu will go first."

"Uh..." Dongfang Qingzhu stood up in a daze, obviously not yet reacting to the actions of the others.

My mind is blank at this moment.

In the past, she introduced herself very simply: I am Dongfang Qingzhu, the eldest daughter of the Dongfang family.

It's that simple, but now after listening to the introductions from several people from the Ye family, if I still say this, I will be socially disgraced.

Watching her hesitating for a long time, Ye Tingmu sighed.

You can't ask too much of them. After all, when it comes to educating children, I have a lot of control over it. Even the number one family in the East has a huge gap with me in this regard.

We can't expect them to be as good as their younger brothers and sisters.

"Qingzhu, please sit down and let me introduce you to each other."

Dongfang Qingzhu was delighted when he heard this, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw. He quickly sat down and said, "Okay."

So Ye Tingmu began to introduce several people one by one and showed his talents to the fullest.

For example, when introducing Oriental bamboo chimes, a line of poetry would be included to highlight its charm.

The original intention is as firm as a chime, and we should work hard and persevere.

When introducing Hua Zhilu, the past events were exaggerated, and the little guys were deeply moved when they heard it.

There was a hint of kindness in his eyes as he looked at Hua Zhilu.

They had heard their eldest brother mention the heavy snow day five years ago many times before.

The introduction to Yue Mingfeng depicts a story of chivalry. Even a killer like Yue Mingfeng, who is usually calm, can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

I couldn’t help but wonder, am I really that great?

The implication is nothing more than a little praise for a few people.

It turns out that praising others can easily bring people closer together.

Just like now, a group of people would laugh occasionally, blending in unconsciously, and there would not be so much speculation and fear between each other.

At the end of the introduction to Yue Mingfeng.

Zhou Heisan sat forward, straightened his chest seriously, and thought to himself, it's finally my turn.

Ye Tingmu also turned his head, and the two of them looked at each other.

There was a glimmer of hope in the former's eyes.

The latter was stunned for a moment.

He lowered his raised hand.

Said: "Okay, let's eat."

"Forehead........."

Zhou Heisan stood there in a daze, just staring with his eyes wide open.

What the hell, how come it disappeared when it got to me?

He tried to struggle, but Ye Tingmu completely ignored him and continued to distribute the dishes.

Zhou Heisan had a bitter face and looked aggrieved.

But it made the people around him laugh and cry.

It really wasn't something Ye Tingmu did on purpose. It was just that he couldn't do anything about this little black guy. You can't say who is blacker, a crow or a pig.

PS: It seems that readers still feel sorry for me and are worried that the author will be tired.

Well, I will still update 3 chapters today, one more than usual, and all of them will be sent out before 12 noon.