Chapter 164 I'll Beat You First to Test the Feel
Jingzhen finished eating the cake in his hand, and seeing Baoya still staring at the scenery below without moving, he quietly reached out to take the cake in her hand.
Unexpectedly, the little girl was alert and discovered it immediately.
"Brother Xiaojing, why are you stealing my cookies? There are still plenty on the table."
Jing Zhen pursed his lips and said, "You're so lost in thought, let me see if you'll notice."
"Haha," Baoya scratched her head with the hand that wasn't holding the pancake, "Then I'll definitely find out."
The cakes have been snatched right under my nose. If I don’t notice it, I’m probably not a qualified foodie.
Jingzhen nodded, then looked away to overlook the scenery below.
Bao Ya looked at his calm, almost indifferent profile, and remembered the reason why they were here at this moment.
She took a few bites of the cake, looked at Jing Zhen, and said cautiously: "Little Brother Jing, you and Master are so close, do you also quarrel?"
Jingzhen was stunned by her words. He was close to Nanxuan?
Haha, if he wants to be close to Nan Xuan, he might as well be close to the donkey tied at the door of the Yun family!
Just now, when he was waiting for Baoya at the door, he glanced at the donkey twice, and the donkey even looked back at him!
As for Nan Xuan, he and the other have been away for so long, and they always quarrel whenever something happens, and each quarrel becomes more intense than the last. No one is as obedient as a donkey!
But it's just a thought.
Jing Zhen spoke and said calmly: "No matter how close people are, they will quarrel."
"Really?" Baoya didn't quite believe it. "I'm very close to my grandma, parents, brothers and sisters, but we never quarrel."
Moreover, the people at home rarely quarrel.
She thought for a moment and asked again, "Brother Xiaojing, why did you quarrel with Master? Did you not practice well today?"
That was all she could think of.
Jing Zhen shook his head, was silent for a moment, and then said: "Bao Ya, if you want to do something very important, and your parents and grandma all stop you and don't let you go, but you have to go, what should you do?"
"Hmm..." Baoya held her chin in her hand, thinking seriously, "If it's so important, then why didn't they let me go?"
“Because it’s dangerous.”
"If they don't let me go, it must be for my own good, afraid that something might happen to me. But if it's something important, I'll explain it to them and let them know how I'm going to do it. And if it's not as dangerous as they think, then they'll let me go."
Baoya's voice was innocent and crisp. Jingzhen's grip on the bamboo tube tightened. Should he talk to Nanxuan about it?
He knew that although that person was usually cheerful, when faced with real problems, he was more stubborn than anyone else. He always calculated the pros and cons of things clearly and then preached to him.
He had never tried to tell Nan Xuan his thoughts and communicate to solve the problem.
"Brother Jing?" Seeing Jingzhen silent, Baoya stretched out her tender white hand, which was still stained with a piece of chopped green onion, and waved it in front of Jingzhen.
"When we get back, go talk to Master. He's always so kind to us, so he'll definitely understand you."
Looking at the little girl's earnest and sincere eyes, Jing Zhen raised his eyebrows: "What if I tell him and he still doesn't agree?"
"Then I'll take the green onion and go find him!" Baoya giggled, "If he dares not agree to you, I'll make him cry and agree!"
"Pfft," Jingzhen finally laughed when he remembered how Baoya had made Nanxuan cry with a green onion.
"Brother Jing, you're smiling!" Baoya clapped her hands happily and poked Jingzhen's firm cheeks. "Since you're smiling, don't be angry! When we get back, I'll go with you to find Master."
"Okay." Jingzhen reached out and rubbed Baoya's head.
Children are talking and laughing on the observation tower, and there are crowds of people walking below, making a lot of noise.
…
But Yun Chenglu, who was far away in Peach Blossom Land, was really miserable.
Nan Xuan smiled and pulled people into the small hall of the bamboo building. He turned around and took out several large jars of wine from the cellar, and slammed them on the long table with a bang, which scared Yun Chenglu.
But Nan Xuan still had a smile on his face: "What's the matter? Did I put it too heavy?"
Yun Chenglu shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no, no!"
"Then why were you shaking just now?" Nan Xuan narrowed his eyes.
Yun Chenglu: ...
"I... I just had a stomachache and... I had a bowel movement. It was so heavy, so heavy, haha!"
So, this time it was Nan Xuan's turn to be speechless.
He flicked the wine jar open with his thumb, and the small hall was immediately filled with the aroma of mellow and sweet wine.
Nan Xuan didn't even take the cup. He took a jar and then dragged another one over and put it in front of Yun Chenglu. He waved his hand and said, "Drink!"
Yun Chenglu held the jar in his hands and blinked: "Master, I haven't reached the age of twenty yet."
"It's okay, I've got it!" After saying that, he picked up the jar, tilted his head back, and gulped down half of the jar.
Yun Chenglu's forehead was throbbing. This is not a question of whether you are accurate or not!
Fortunately, Nan Xuan did not force him anymore, but just kept talking while drinking.
"Silly boy, I remember you and Jingzhen were the same age, right?"
Yun Chenglu nodded: "Yes, it's twelve, so it will be thirteen when the New Year comes."
Nan Xuan: "Have your parents ever beaten you?"
Yun Chenglu: ...
Why bring up something that is not related to the topic?
"Yes, often. When I was little, I was always naughty. I would go fishing in the river, pick fruit in the mountains, and run around everywhere causing trouble. My mother would beat me, but my father would stop me."
"Hey," Nan Xuan took a big gulp of wine and then let out a long sigh, "That's great!"
Yun Chenglu: ???
What's good about it?
"Unlike me, that brat Jingzhen is driving me crazy, and yet I can't even hit him! Stupid Chenglu, aren't you angry?"
Yun Chenglu: "Angry!"
"Right." Nan Xuan seemed to have found a confidant. He picked up the jar and clinked it with Yun Chenglu's, then drank it all and switched to another jar.
"So, I'm really unlucky. I'm opening the door to bad luck. I'm extremely unlucky! By the way, talk to Master. After getting beaten up, do you dare to make mistakes again?"
Yun Chenglu looked at his drunken face and asked weakly, "Dare...?"
Nan Xuan sighed, "Ah! That's because your mother didn't beat him hard enough! I tell you, if I could get my hands on that brat, I guarantee I'd beat him into submission in one go!"
Seeing that Yun Chenglu just nodded but didn't say anything, Nan Xuan threw away the jar of wine in his hand, grabbed Yun Chenglu's collar and pulled him over.
The two of them were almost nose to nose, and Yun Chenglu only felt a strong smell of alcohol mixed with a hint of woody fragrance coming towards him.
"Master...Master?" He stuttered.
Unexpectedly, Nan Xuan said, "Boring, that brat and that little girl haven't come back yet. You won't drink with me, so what's the point of just sitting there? How about this, I'll beat you up first to test the feel of it, and then when that brat Jingzhen comes back, I'll beat him up."
Yun Chenglu:?!
Master, you’ve drunk too much!
Fortunately, Nan Xuan didn't really do anything. He burped and let Yun Chenglu go.
Then he slumped back in his chair and lamented, "Children who have been deprived of parental discipline since childhood are so difficult to teach!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
