Chapter 764: Mature Princess

Xinbao leaned his little head against the wall of the car, pretending to pick at the carvings, and glanced at his little apprentice with a bit of worry.

Hao Huashi was like a flatterer, very tactful, and understood the leader's intentions. Without waiting for her to ask, he took the initiative to continue: "Since we have nothing to do, why don't we let Zhuocheng tell us a few stories about the martial arts world, so that when Master practices swordplay in the future, he will have more lofty ambitions in his heart?"

Xinbao was very interested: "Alright?"

She turned back and looked at Shen Zhuocheng.

Shen Zhuocheng was secretly grateful in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "What Hua Shi said makes sense, so I will tell you a few."

Almost everyone who is in the underworld has a few stories about it, so Shen Zhuocheng began to tell them.

Yuan Shenjue looked around the queue and came back, then sat down next to them and listened to them.

Shen Zhuo looks rather sturdy, but compared to other real gangsters, he is actually a gentleman, so his stories are light-hearted and humorous, not greasy or bloody at all, and even Li Songqing listens with great interest.

But within an hour, Xinbao began to wilt.

Because an auspicious time is required to go out, and the Imperial Observatory did not know that the little princess got up late, Xinbao got up half an hour earlier than before.

Her biological clock has always been very accurate. She just said goodbye to Ye Ye and didn't notice that after the excitement, she started to feel sleepy.

Yuan Shenjue saw that it was still early for noon and it was a good time to take a nap to avoid motion sickness, so he let Hua Shuang hold her to sleep.

Everyone came out quietly.

Shen Zhuocheng called Hao Huashi and said, "I have something to tell you."

Hao Huashi nodded. They both had their own separate cars and both were good at kung fu, so they didn't need to stop the car and could just jump over.

Shen Zhuocheng said, "I found that Her Highness doesn't dislike martial arts training, but she just doesn't like some boring training methods. Moreover, I saw Her Highness practicing the Shengong Ball, and her hands are very flexible. I heard from Xuanji that she can even do acupuncture, so what she needs to practice is actually strength. I was thinking, should we sew some slightly heavy balls so that we can throw them in the carriage for fun? To practice strength?"

Hao Huashi thought about it and jumped up: "Let's go, it's a good time, let's go find someone."

Xiang Xiaojun came over and had been staying in Xiang Xiaodong's carriage, reading a book leisurely. When the two of them came over to talk, Xiang Xiaojun was very interested: "How about this, we make the ball not too heavy, and then add some tricks to it, for example, if you throw it hard enough, there will be a sound, or flowers will bloom on the top, or the ball will fall from the bottom... Isn't this suitable for children to play with?"

Hao Huashi coughed, put his arm on Xiang Xiaojun's shoulder, and said in a distorted voice: "Jun~~~"

Xiang Xiaojun: “……?”

He got goosebumps all over his body and said, "Just tell me straight."

Hao Huashi smiled and said, "My master thinks she is a mature person. She doesn't like children's toys. Although she sometimes has fun playing with them, she is still a mature person in the final analysis. She doesn't like them. She is not pretending not to like them. She really doesn't like them..."

Xiang Xiaojun suddenly realized: "So, this kind of thing should be made to look particularly 'adult', but also fun and interesting, is that right?"

Hao Huashi nodded with a smile.

Xiang Xiaojun smiled and said, "No wonder she didn't like the big fish I made last time. It's mainly because... it doesn't match the mature temperament of Her Highness?"

Hao Huashi gave him a look: "Juan'er is so smart!!"

So Xiang Xiaojun thought about it and quickly figured out the materials he needed.

Then Hao Huashi and Shen Zhuocheng used their Qinggong skills to go out and buy the things. When they came back, Xiang Xiaojun sat in the car and did it. In the middle of the process, Hao Huashi even called Li Songqing to help.

Xiang Xiaodong had been riding his horse, patrolling back and forth, and he saw these people kept running towards his car all morning. He felt very curious, so he took the opportunity of lunch to come over and take a look.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw the car was filled to the brim with fabric and leather, leaving no room to even step.

The four of them were eating, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

When Xiang Xiaodong entered, the four of them turned to look at him. Then Hao Huashi acted like a host and said with a smile, "Come on, Master Xiang, come in and eat."

Xiang Xiaodong was really curious as to why even a recognized nerd like Li Songqing could play with them... so he shamelessly came in, rubbed out a little space with his feet, and sat down.

However, no one paid any attention to him, and no one explained to him. They were discussing fiercely...

"I think it's better to sew eight sides, eight colors, it has to look good."

"No, no, no, it doesn't need to be fancy. Just use this bamboo cloth, or plum blossom orchid. This kind of elegance is in line with my master's temperament."

Xiang Xiaodong recalled the little princess's silly and naive look, and thought that the only things that matched her temperament were... sugar cakes or rice balls, or bamboo? Plum orchid? How come he didn't see that at all?

Unexpectedly, my younger brother nodded and said, "Hua Shi is right, let's go for bamboo."

To the adults: "..."

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As I get older, there is a generation gap between me and the young people.

He finished his meal in silence and left in silence.

Although Xiang Xiaojun didn't know kung fu, his hands were quite strong. When he sewed the thick cloth, the thread made a rustling sound, just like an old lady sewing shoe soles.

So it was done quickly, and Hao Huashi even invited him to go to Xinbao's car.

Xinbao had just finished lunch and was still a little depressed. Then Hao Huashi came over with a cloth ball as big as a watermelon and said with a smile, "Master, shall we play ball tossing in the afternoon?"

Xinbao exclaimed, took it and took a look.

I don't know what's inside the ball. It's still a little heavy when I take it. The outer skin is bamboo leaf pattern, very elegant. Xinbao tried to toss it and said, "Good!"

So once the group was on the road, they removed the screens and sat in a polygon to throw the ball.

This weight is just right for Xinbao. It is the kind of weight that she can throw two or three meters away with just a little effort.

Several people threw the ball several times in an orderly manner. Xinbao saw that his wife had not caught the ball several times, so he threw it towards him with all his strength! !

There was a snap, as if something opened, and a piece of cloth suddenly popped out from under the ball, with the words "The window contains the eternal snow on the Western Hills..."

Xinbao exclaimed.

Yuan Shenjue caught the ball with both hands, raised it slightly, understood what they meant in a second, and said, "Xinbao, the window contains the eternal snow of the Western Hills?"

Xinbao shouted, "The ship from Wu is moored at the door. This is Du Fu's poem. The first two lines are, Two orioles sing in the green willows, A line of egrets fly in the blue sky!!"

Yuan Shenjue chuckled and threw the ball over again.

Xinbao was now in high spirits and stood up immediately, ready to exert his strength.

He threw it twice in succession, and when he threw it the third time, there was another snap and a strip of cloth popped out.

I have to say that this elegant and interesting way of playing is very suitable for mature children... and those poems are relatively common, Xinbao knows every one of them! Xinbao is so excited to play! !

(End of this chapter)