"This is very difficult." Guan Yin pressed a flower tiles in his hand, and the internal force was activated. The flower tiles looked like sand sculptures. It didn't take any effort to see them with one hand, but they just pressed them into powder.

Zhao Zirui's eyes were staring into bronze bells. Is this still a human?

Could it be that this brick has decayed?

Looking for a brick, Zhao Zirui slashed hard: "Damn it, it hurts!"

Guan Yin took it over, put it on the ground, pressed it again, and shook his head: "It's still not possible. Look at the powerful way for others to chop bricks with bare hands. I can't do it if I palm it down with one palm. "I can't do it." After that, the man sighed to the sky, "I still have to practice!"

The Tietou brother-in-law was trembling.

Oh my god, fortunately I didn't do it, I was going to be pressed by this guy-

Thinking about the hardness of my bones, the iron-tou brother-in-law was timid.

"How about if I try this, what if the magical skill is available?" Guan Yin picked up a flower brick, held it in one hand, and slashed it with the other hand, like a sharpening knife.

With a slap, a layer of soil flew out, and after three or five strokes, there was no flower tiles.

"Don't threaten me." Tietou brother-in-law begged for mercy, "I have to admit that I can't beat you."

It would be strange if you can beat it.

What Tietowa thought to himself was: "If you want to fall into this man's hands, press and peel it, even the body will not be left behind, and it will be completely crushed into soil. Who would like to fight him?"

Guan Yin didn't believe it: "Your master, senior brother, you can break big stones on your chest and cut bricks with bare hands. I'm going there, don't just admit it. You practice for two more days, and we will fight again next time we come back."

No, no, no, I won't fight you.

"Anyway, I won't fight back, you can do it." Zhao Zirui patted his forehead again, and you have the ability to hit him, "I don't believe that Zhao Ziqing can't beat you to death!"

How great this is, you have to learn how to threaten people.

Guan Yin hugged the shoulders of the Tietou brother-in-law and reasoned: "Look, a harmonious society, whether it is to solve problems or provoke them, you have to be calm, right? If you want to learn from me, your greatest wish is world peace. People should have more understanding and friendship, and you cannot fight and kill at any time. Literary, you are a literati, right?"

You're right, can you just take your hand and open it?

As soon as Guan Yin let go, Zhao Zirui jumped up and ran away, ran to the backyard, looking for a seat with dirt on his face, and sat down without saying anything.

Can't beat it, scold it...

That is a cruel person who has cursed the whole world without anyone being scolded. Do you think you can scold him as a graduate student? Isn’t Sun Zhengping still a professor? Isn’t he scolded him too?

There were more than 30 people in the yard, and they looked at each other speechlessly.

Although I don’t know what happened, it is indeed amazing to scare Zhao Zirui like this.

Guan Yin swayed in and looked at it with a smile, oh, it was all divided into one household, so he had to go to Dad Zhao's table.

The old man was alone on a small table, his teeth were not good, the food had to be cooked softly, and the meat was so cooked that he could not add too much seasoning. The old man was not willing to share it with others, so he had to eat by himself.

Sitting at the dining table, Guan Yin glanced at Dad Zhao, who was looking at his hands.

Oh, the old man was secretly hiding from the door and watching behind him.

"Hmph!" Yu Guang, who noticed that the slut was looking at him, and Dad Zhao turned his face proudly, "I won't look at you."

Guan Yin greeted Mrs. Zhao: "Auntie, my noodles..."

"Eat this." Mrs. Zhao smiled and held the little cutie in her arms, pointing to a large pot of chicken soup.

Guan Yin didn't dare to start it without authorization, the old man didn't give the order, and the little cutie didn't even start it, who dared to copy chopsticks in advance?

The old man waved: "Eat."

The little cutie pursed her lips. She wasn't sending a few houses, so she didn't order a meal again.

Guan Yin stood up.

Next to him, the brother-in-law Iron Tou brushed and jumped two meters away.

"What's wrong?" Guan Yin picked up the spoon and looked at Zhao Zirui. He was shocked, "Is there a flea on his body?"

Zhao Zirui said in his heart, I'm afraid you will beat me up.

Where did Guan Yin get that time? I picked up the spoon and first gave Dad Zhao a bowl of soup: "Uncle."

Dad Zhao snorted again, but took the bowl.

If you give Mrs. Zhao a bowl, the other person will be very good and say, "If you eat yours, don't worry about us."

Then I dare not care, and I entered the door and went to the dining table. If I were to be a tiny-headed baby, I would have been kicked into a pig's head by my senior sister when I went back tomorrow.

Guan Yin gave Zhao Zirui the soup, but Zhao Zirui didn't dare to imitate Dad Zhao. He was a little flattered. Out of politeness, he wanted to thank him. Thinking that this was his own family, he kept his mouth shut and turned his mouth red.

He then served a bowl of the second lady and sat down: "I'm the one left to make a round one."

That being said, but we can't do it like this.

Two chicken legs, one of Zhao Daddy and one of Mrs. Zhao.

Two chicken wings, one sister-in-law, and one cute little one.

Guan Yin looked at Zhao Zirui: "One person is half?"

No, no, no, I give it to you all.

"I don't like to eat chicken." Zhao Zirui made an excuse.

Guan Yin was very happy: "That's right, you can't compete with me."

Seeing that everyone was not moving, and realizing that they might need to be polite, Guan Yin stood up again and raised the soup in the bowl: "Please please, don't be polite, please."

Who is polite to you?

"Go and toast your master." Mrs. Zhao looked at the wine bottle and glass and reminded her.

Oh, you have to drink and drink a glass of wine before you can turn on your chopsticks.

This rule is good.

Guan Yin picked up the wine bottle and was watched by more than 30 people. The guy was not nervous. He walked over and poured a glass for the old man, poured a glass by himself, put down the wine bottle, and raised the glass with both hands, looking like he wanted to make a whole sentence.

The old man waved: "I'll just have a mouthful, I'll just have three cups of four seasons, so don't do it."

Guan Yin is so kind: "I wish my grandfather good health and thank you for remembering my great master."

The old man nodded, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, thought about it and took another sip, put down the wine glass, and warned: "If you want to learn from your great man, that's a tough guy."

"Abide by the teachings." Guan Yin no longer smiled. When he mentioned the old man, he couldn't help but be solemn.

After a large glass of wine, Guan Yin poured another glass and looked for Uncle Zhao: "I met the first cup in my first life, I wish you my uncle."

Uncle Zhao nodded, drank a glass of wine, and waved his hand: "The days are long, take your time, and one glass is your heart."

With this boss, no one dares to drink wine.

After a round, a bottle of wine was at its bottom. Guan Yin didn't cheat and poured all into his stomach.

"Okay!" Uncle San took the lead in cheering.

After drinking this bottle of wine, the rest was Zhao Fulei nodded and nodded, and the big family no longer cared about it.

The old man put forward a condition: "If you want to do it, you have to go back to Chang'an to do another one."

Guan Yin threw a glass of wine into his mouth, and the matter was decided.

Back on the table, Guan Yin poured wine for Zhao Fulei again. Zhao Fulei hesitated for a while and stopped drinking a glass of wine: "I will fight with you tonight, I'm afraid I won't win."

The lady was so angry that she wanted to turn the table up. That was a joke. What could you do if you didn’t mention it?

Guan Yin gave in: "If I don't drink it, I will only have a bottle of it, but I can't drink it."

Zhao Fulei was very proud and just admit defeat: "Then your three grandsons."

The lady inserted her knife: "Your Majesty, you dare to agree?"

Zhao Fulei almost took out all the wine in one sip, which was heartbreaking!

"Auntie." Guan Yin poured another glass of wine.

Mrs. Zhao gave her face and drank it, but asked, "What are the arrangements for going back to her hometown this time? Can you go back to Chang'an early?"

That won't work.

Guan Yin explained: "My mother celebrates her birthday, I plan to do it."

Dad Zhao was very calm: "That's done. Go back to the imperial capital and celebrate your birthday with Vice Hospital Jing. I heard you have to do it too."

Oh, then I understand.

Guan Yin looked at Mrs. Zhao, and thought about it, and said in embarrassment: "I want to hold a birthday party in Chang'an, but it's very difficult. The rules here are that we can't hold a birthday party until we are over forty years old."

Zhao Zirui was shocked, see clearly, the mother-in-law in front of you is about to celebrate her fifty-twoth birthday!

"Where is there me at the age of forty." But Mrs. Zhao loves to hear this, and she smiles for a moment. There is still a little wine left in the cup. She drank all the whole cup, put down the cup, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the food, "Eat this, this is delicious!"
Chapter completed!