After the clearing, I was forced to tease the fourth master every day

Chapter 918 It's Her Craft!
The smiles on the faces of several people were successfully transferred to Dabao's small face. After smiling for a while, Dabao sensed something was wrong, coughed lightly, and patted Erbao's small shoulder like a little adult: "Erbao, It’s not that my brother said you, don’t hit someone in the face next time, we’re young, how old is Anda? Now it’s all right, no one will believe what Anda wants to brag about.”

Erbao took a serious look at Zhan Dagumi, then nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Brother is right."

Janda Gumi: "... I thank you all."

Who could Anda do what he did?
If it is known by his Khalkha subjects, will he still have the face of his son?
"Don't be disappointed, it's not that you are cowardly, it's just that the little master is too powerful. Besides, you are not all Anda, you are the master's disciple. In other words, you are of the same generation as the little master." Da Shao looked at him, but he still comforted him after all. said a word.

Janda Gumi: "..."

Squinting her eyes, she suddenly approached: "Beauty, do you care about me?"

Big spoon: "."

"Beauty, you can care about me, but don't mention your seniority next time."

Big Spoon: "..."

She shouldn't have said that much, it's really redundant.This guy is heartless, how could he be sad?

Liang Jiugong, who was not far away, watched and secretly looked at Master Kangxi's face.It's really fatal, what's going on with the people in the fourth prince's mansion?
This is the emperor in front of him, how did everyone manage to talk nonsense in front of the emperor?

Seeing that Lord Kangxi's complexion is not good-looking, Liang Jiugong is also sweating for them.

"Huang Mafa, what's wrong with you?"

Dabao was not Liang Jiugong, seeing that Lord Kangxi's expression was not right, he came over and pulled his clothes.

Lord Kangxi frowned for a while, then suddenly said: "Looking at it this way, this Zhan Dagumi must not be able to teach you anymore, he can't even beat the second treasure!"

Liang Jiugong next to him was startled, good guy, he thought what the emperor would say, but he didn't expect that Sheng Shangyuan was only thinking about it.

After hesitating for a moment, he just took a step forward and replied: "Your Majesty, you forgot that this Zhan Dagumi is the number one warrior in Khalkha. Speaking of which, when we were in Khalkha, many of our generals were killed by him." The elder son has been compared. Your Majesty, it is difficult to find someone who is more powerful than the elder son. If the elder son is not used, I am afraid that we, Wen Fang Fujin, will have to teach him personally."

Liang Jiugong's words woke Lord Kangxi a little, and he remembered that it was Wenjiu who defeated Zhan Dagumi before.

For a while, the frown became more severe.

"Huang Mafa, don't worry about it, Erniang also knows that Anda can't beat the second treasure, even the ninth and tenth uncles can't beat the second treasure, so you don't have to bother to change Anda.

Amadou said that there are not many people in this world who are more powerful than Erbao.Learning does not depend entirely on Anda.Erbao can only rely on himself. " Dabao explained seriously.

Lord Kangxi stared straight at Erbao for a long time: "Is this God giving me a Batulu in Daqing?"

Saying this, he squatted down and looked at Erbao: "Come on, Hongshi, come and beat Huang Mafa."

After finishing speaking, Lord Kangxi patted his chest.

"Absolutely not!"

Before Er Bao could speak, Thirteen suddenly shouted loudly: "Huang Ama, absolutely not! Er Bao is now stronger than Zhan Dagumi, how can he and Huang Ama be allowed to fight. Huang Ama , Children's hands and feet are not serious, and they sometimes hurt others, absolutely not."

Zhan Dagumi came back to his senses, and also nodded: "The great Amugulang Khan, what the Thirteenth Master said is exactly what you said, you are so rich and expensive, you can't do it. Erbao, you have very strong fists. If my master knows that I let him fight with you, the master will definitely peel my skin."

Lord Kangxi rolled his eyes at the two of them: "I have a sense of proportion, Second Treasure, come on, you just need to punch Huang Mafa's fist and let Huang Mafa feel your strength."

Er Bao listened, blinked his eyes twice in confusion, and looked at Da Bao inquiringly: "Brother, do you want to fight?"

Dabao frowned as if thinking for a while before saying: "You can't hit, Er Niang said, the fist is for outsiders, not for your own people."

"Oh." Erbao nodded, then looked at Lord Kangxi seriously: "Huang Mafa, Erbao can't hit you."

Lord Kangxi frowned immediately, but no matter whether he was threatening or saying good things, that kid seemed to be indifferent, even if he was dead or alive, he was unwilling to do anything.

Originally, Lord Kangxi just wanted to try it, but now his curiosity has been aroused even more.For a while, I scratched my heart and scratched my liver.

Thirteen looked at Huang Ama's current appearance, there was still something he didn't understand, and said with a smile: "Huang Ama, it's not in a hurry now, didn't the children say they were hungry just now, you always have to let them go." They have to practice martial arts all the time while they are eating, no matter what they have to eat."

"Yeah, Huang Mafa, grandson is hungry." Sibao immediately touched his stomach and grumbled.

These words were considered to have stabbed a hornet's nest, and immediately several treasures gathered around Lord Kangxi saying that he was hungry.

Lord Kangxi glanced at his grandson, but after all he couldn't bear it, and glanced at Liang Jiugong beside him.

"Your Majesty, this servant has ordered people to arrange meals early on. They are all favorites of my elder brothers, so they must have been delivered."

Only now did Grandpa Kangxi look better, and he took his grandchildren to have dinner.

The little ones were indeed hungry, and when they got on the table, they kept chopsticks.Those little hands were so nimble, it seemed superfluous for Lord Kangxi to pick up food for them.

"Hey, why do you eat so cleanly? According to the rules of the ancestors, you can't eat more than three. The young master told you that this dish is enough to eat three bites, do you understand?"

Seeing the nephews eating like this, Shisi couldn't help reminding: "The next hundred dishes are too important, why are you so anxious?"

"Uncle Fourteen, our ancestors also said that food should be cherished. Don't waste it extravagantly, what a pity to only eat three mouthfuls?" Dabao said.

Fourteen choked, staring for a while, not knowing what to say, only looking at Lord Kangxi: "Huang Ama, look at them!"

"Dabao is right, it should be to cherish food." Master Kangxi gave Fourteen an unfriendly look: "Drop the meat on the table, hurry up and eat it."

fourteen:"."

When did our family become so difficult?

"Huang Mafa is so powerful. No wonder Erniang said that Huang Mafa is the most admirable person." Dabao immediately clapped his little hands.

"Huang Ma's method is powerful." Er Bao joined in.

"Awesome!" Sambo said.

"Yes." Sibao agreed.

Fourteen: "." Huang Ama will never be fooled by such nonsense!

Who knows, in the next second, I saw his Huang Ama with a smiling face like he didn't want money and said: ""

This meal ended in the resentful eyes of the fourteenth master and the flattery of several treasures, except for the fourteenth, they were all happy.

"Uncle Fourteen, eat slowly, no one will fight with you." After the meal, Dabao looked at Fourteen and then ordered.

Fourteen chewed mung bean cakes with his mouth full, and took a while to swallow: "Didn't I learn from you!"

Dabao: "."

Sambo: "Uncle Fourteen, this isn't delicious. Why are you still gobbling it up? Didn't you get full just now?"

Fourteen: "." I got angry just now, how can I remember to eat?

"Forget it, Fourteenth Uncle will eat mine." Sanbao glanced at Fourteenth, then put the small bag behind him on the ground with heartache, unbuttoned it and rummaged through it.

Fourteen immediately leaned over: "What are these?"

Immediately, Sanbao covered his bag: "This is the mung bean cake that Er Niang brought back to us. There are also some in Huang Mafa's place. San Bao couldn't bear to eat it even thinking about Er Niang. This mung bean cake tastes very good. Give ten Fourth Uncle eat half of it."

As he said, he took out one with heartache, broke open half, compared it, and gave the smaller half to Fourteen.The rest was stuffed into his mouth immediately.

Fourteen: ". I thank you!"

He is a master after all, what does half a mung bean pancake mean?send off
"He doesn't want to give it to me."

When Shisi was rolling his eyes, half of the mung bean cake in front of him was snatched away.

Glancing at Master Thirteen, Fourteen gritted his teeth: "Brother Thirteen, half a cake, do you want to do this?"

"Didn't you just refuse to pick it up? Don't force it, my brother ate it for you."

Thirteen held the cake in his hand to prevent Fourteen from snatching it, and walked several meters away with his back to him.

fourteen:"."

Look, what's going on here!

"Hey, Three Treasures, do you have any more? Mine was snatched by your Thirteenth Uncle."

Sanbao immediately clutched the small bag tightly: "No more, no more, nothing at all."

fourteen:"."

Thirteen found a quiet place to sit down, and once again glanced at the mung bean cake in his hand, his eyes were bloodshot for a moment.

He is calm on the surface, but in fact, those who are familiar with him probably know that he is not calm at the moment.

Thirteen desperately controlled his trembling hands, and slowly spread them out.The small half of mung bean cake lay quietly in the palm of his hand, because he protected it with his heart, and it was not crushed.

The white puff pastry is wrapped with light green bean paste. It looks so ordinary.

After turning it over, Thirteen's pupils shrank.

Sure enough, he saw it right, under the mung bean paste, there was a layer of bright reddish juice.

Thirteen clenched his fists and took a deep breath, then breathed it into his mouth.

".is.her craft."

During those years when he was imprisoned, he ate this mung bean pancake countless times, and being familiar with it was like eating and sleeping.

Thirteen would never admit his mistake. First, he was so excited that he almost crushed the mung bean cake. He took several deep breaths before he calmed down.

This mung bean cake, the juice on the bottom is officially boiled with hawthorn and rock sugar.

Others make mung bean cakes that are too sweet and cloying, but hers are different. She always brushes the thick, translucent juice of hawthorn, which is said to be sour and sweet.

Thirteen actually didn't like food very much, but at that time, he was trapped in the house and had no other food, so he reluctantly wanted to eat.It was only later that I found out that it was the mung bean pancakes that he barely ate, and she was reluctant to take a bite and wasted all her energy to black him out.

Recalling his absurdity in the past, Thirteen's eyes turned sour, and he slapped him on the face.

"Brother Thirteen! What's wrong with you? Although you snatched my pastries, you don't have to blame yourself so much. Why did you slap yourself?"

As soon as Shisi arrived, he was taken aback.

"I, I, I really don't blame you. Just eat it."

　I made up a long paragraph, good night, my friends.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)