Chapter 359 She and the Dog Are Not Allowed to Enter
"There's something wrong with you!" Xie Yuzhou held the bowl, his face tense and full of seriousness.
"Taking away your rations is like killing your parents, and you actually asked him to pack them up??" Xie Yuzhou's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.
Lu Chaochao stiffened her neck in dissatisfaction: "Am I such a stingy person?!"
Xie Yuzhou and Zhuifeng nodded at the same time: "You are!"
Lu Chaochao snorted and turned his head away: "I'm not stingy, I'm the most generous!"
The man and the dog didn't say a word, they just held the bowls and ate the tortoise jelly.
"This magic grass ointment actually contains a faint spiritual energy, which is really precious." After drinking it, General Lou felt refreshed all over and spiritual energy circulated throughout his body. I was already exhausted, and now I wished I could practice all night long.
"Is this recipe for the herbal jelly precious?"
"I wonder if I could ask for some mercy for the younger generation in my family? If the boys drink a couple of bowls of this soup after training, they will surely be even more powerful!" General Lou was a little embarrassed.
Lu Chaochao scratched the small hair on his head: "The recipe is not precious, the ingredients are precious."
"A pot of herbal jelly costs an ancestor..." The voice was so soft as to be softer than a mosquito, and no one dared to speak too loudly.
"What do you mean by wasting our ancestors?" General Lou spoke in a muffled voice like thunder.
He looked at Lu Chaochao with confusion.
How can boiling a pot of herbal jelly be considered a waste of our ancestors' resources?
Lu Chaochao couldn't help but raise her hand to wipe the sweat off her face: "It's okay, it's okay. The recipe is not precious, but it's hard to get all the ingredients."
General Lou waved his hand, full of generosity: "Don't worry, the Lou family still has this little money. You can boldly write down the recipe. We will make two pots tomorrow to nourish the tribesmen."
Lu Chaochao said "oh" slowly.
"There's another pot in the kitchen. Give it to the tribesmen. They can't finish it every morning..."
Lu Chaochao had no interest in Guilinggao and only drank two bowls before putting it down.
She likes to eat meat.
General Lou thanked him joyfully and immediately had the items packed up and sent to the training ground.
The servants of the Lou family brought writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstone. Lu Chaochao dictated and Xie Yuzhou wrote.
"Honeysuckle, licorice, hemp seed, wild yam..." Lu Chaochao couldn't remember anything else, but she remembered the recipe very well.
"What is the main material?" Xie Yuzhou asked as he wrote.
Lu Chaochao pursed her lips, lowered her voice, and whispered in Xie Yuzhou's ear.
Xie Yuzhou waved his hand, leaving a dot of ink.
He looked at Lu Chaochao in doubt and scratched his ears: "What did you say?"
Lu Chaochao leaned over to his ear again and said, "Old Ancestor of the Su Family."
Main material: Ancestor of the Su family.
"Oh my god, you really dare to eat it!" Xie Yuzhou's hands were shaking with excitement. He finished writing in a hurry, blew dry the ink, folded it into a ball and gave it to Lou Jintang.
Lou Jintang didn't even look at it and just stuffed it into his arms.
"Wait, give me another bowl!" Xie Yuzhou doesn't like tortoise jelly, but the Su family's ancestor is in the pot, who can not love it?
Who doesn’t want to try something new?
Everyone ate so much that their stomachs were so full that they couldn't even eat dinner at night.
It was late at night and Lu Chaochao and others had already gone to bed.
Lou Jintang was wearing a middle-length shirt and dancing under the moon, holding onto a branch. No one noticed that there was a faint flash of light on the tip of the branch.
It brought gusts of wind, blowing the leaves away.
"Tang'er." The old man's powerful voice came from outside the courtyard gate.
Lou Jintang suddenly retracted the branch. She looked at the branch. When she was practicing to the point of oblivion, she even thought that she was holding a magic sword.
Obviously, it's just a thick branch.
At this moment, the maids and servants had rested, and Lou Jintang opened the gate of the courtyard.
"Grandfather, why haven't you rested yet?" There was sweat on Lou Jintang's brows and his eyes were sparkling.
"Are you practicing sword?" General Lou asked.
The little girl smiled sheepishly: "Chao Chao taught me the sword technique, Jin Tang practiced it for fun. It's quite interesting..."
"Princess Zhaoyang is only three and a half years old, how can she know swordsmanship? You, don't practice blindly."
"By the way, the Lou family competition will be held in three days. Do you want to sign up?" General Lou looked at her with a smile.
"Can Tang'er really do it? Tang'er hasn't learned swordsmanship yet!" Lou Jintang's eyes suddenly lit up, like the brightest stars in the sky.
Children of the Lou family have always started learning martial arts at the age of seven. She is exactly seven years old this year and has not yet formally learned swordsmanship.
The Lou family has always respected martial arts, which is why the Lou family has always been victorious.
There is a small competition once a month and a big competition every thirty years.
After thirty years of competition, regardless of whether one is a legitimate or illegitimate child, the winner will be chosen to become the new head of the family.
Those under fifteen years old can participate in the junior field.
Those aged 15 and above can participate in the advanced field.
The first place in the junior level has an opportunity to challenge a higher level player.
"You have never practiced swordsmanship, so just get familiar with it in the beginner's field. Remember, don't fight or you will hurt your foundation!" The old grandfather spoke in a stern tone, and his expression softened a little only after Lou Jintang agreed.
Thirty years ago, General Lou won first place and became the head of the family.
Now, it’s time to choose a new head of the family.
"Grandfather, will father win first place and become the head of the family?" Lou Jintang looked up at his grandfather, full of anticipation.
Lou Yunzheng is the eldest son of the legitimate family and her father.
General Lou didn't say anything, but there seemed to be a hint of sigh in his brow.
"Yun Zheng is quite steady, but lacks some agility and understanding. I'm afraid that in this competition..."
"Jintang, remember this. In the Lou family, being legitimate or illegitimate is not important."
"Strength is everything. Whoever wins will be the head of the family."
"Although your uncle Xuyan is a bastard, he is extremely talented. He learned swordsmanship at the age of seven and has now mastered the sword spirit. He is the best in the Lou family..."
Lou Xuyan has always been a bit arrogant, but he doesn't have any bad intentions.
Lou Jintang hummed.
"Go to bed early." General Lou said before leaving the yard.
Lou Jintang clenched the stick in his hand, and the little girl closed the gate but did not return to her room.
I practiced in the yard until late at night, then dragged my tired body back to the room.
The second day.
Lu Chaochao was awakened by the sound of the Lou family's practice.
Yawning, the maid helped her wash up.
Lou Jintang was already sitting in the dining room waiting for her. Lu Chaochao paused and asked, "You got up so early?"
"Jintang has swung the sword a thousand times." She gestured with her own dagger.
After practicing for a day, she found that her strength seemed to have increased a lot.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion.
Lu Chaochao sighed softly. How come this girl is as hardworking as Xinghui?
A sword madman.
Back then, Xing Hui took three days to develop his sword energy. How long could it take her? Lu Chaochao was quite curious.
"Do you want to go and see the Lou family bet?"
"In two days, there will be a big competition for the Lou family. My father Lou Yunzheng and his side branch Lou Xuyan will compete for the position of the head of the family."
"By the way, I've also signed up for the beginner's course. But I haven't learned swordsmanship yet. I'm just going through the motions to get familiar with the art of swordsmanship."
Lou Jintang was a little shy: "This is my first time on stage."
"I just hope it's not too ugly to lose."
Lu Chaochao suddenly grinned.
How could you lose so miserably when you learned sword skills from me personally? joke!
The ancestor of swordsmanship can't afford to lose face like this! All the gods and Buddhas in the sky will laugh at you!
“Is there an age limit for the head of the family?”
Lou Jintang was stunned: "The upper limit is no more than 40 years old."
Lower limit? What is the lower limit? Anyway, the youngest patriarch is only twenty-two years old, which is already a genius among geniuses.
Lu Chaochao glanced at Lou Jintang who was only interested in joining in the fun.
Seven-year-old head of the family?
Well... well, it’s not out of the ordinary!
Anyway, when Lu Chaochao was seven years old, he challenged the cultivation world alone and made countless ancestors cry!
Most sects have a stone tablet erected: Lu Chaochao and dogs are not allowed to enter.
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