I'm brushing proficiency in the realm of comprehension

Chapter 228 Sea, Kiss!
"Go, go, go." Zhou You waved his hand and drove away his son who got up early and talked nonsense.

Ming Xuan scratched his head, turned around and entered the front hall, ready to have breakfast.

Zhou You stuffed the last array plate into the puppet's stomach, threw in two handfuls of spirit stones, patted it on the shoulder, and comforted it: "Liu Sange, don't worry about the kid talking nonsense."

When Siguan Zhou was making the puppet's face, he didn't know what to look like, so he simply made it look like Orion Liu San back then.

No matter how this face has to be [-]-[-]% similar, as for whether it is ugly or not...

"Go!" Zhou You held the jade slip in his hand and gave the order.

'Liu San' immediately flew into the sky and rushed towards the direction of the Sky Survey Division on East Street.

……

"Officer Bai, please do me a favor and let me go home~" Fat Dahai sat in the hut full of lists, looking up to the sky and sighing.

"Look at the Tian Xun Division, who can go home and who can sleep." Officer Bai drank tea and walked back and forth in the room with a thick stack of papers.

From these lists, he planned to find some young and talented people by the way, and secretly recruit them into the Sky Survey Division.

"Officer Bai, someone is looking for you!" A little cultivator brought in a bunch of lists again, and turned his body slightly to reveal the figure behind him.
"Brother Liu San?!" Fat Dahai looked up and was instantly shocked.

Isn't the person in front of you the old Zhou's neighbor?

I remember he was a hunter?

How far is the capital from Qingshan County?
Fifty thousand miles?Sixty thousand miles?
How did he get here!

'Liu San' was wearing a coarse cloth gown, with a smile on his face, and nodded towards Fat Dahai.

Officer Xiaobai frowned, feeling a little strange in his heart.

But before he had time to think about it, 'Liu San' spoke.

"Brother Hai, hello!"

The voice was very weird, as if he was deliberately pinching his nose for mischief.

Fat Dahai was stunned for a moment, stood up, took two steps forward, and looked left and right at this face.

"Is this a puppet?"

How fine is this fat man!

Seeing the other person's eyes were a little straight, he walked around twice, patted the shoulder again, and diagnosed it in an instant.

The little monk who brought 'Liu San' into the room looked at a few people, put down the things in his hand, yawned, shook his head and walked out.

He was going to be exhausted all day and night, and he really didn't have the heart to listen to gossip.

These ordinary people in our Dazhou don't need to sleep. It's terrible to stand outside for a night. . .

"Brother Haihai, I'm not a puppet." The strange sound of pinching his nose appeared again.

"Zhou You, you are sick!" Fat Dahai shouted towards the chest and abdomen that made the sound.

"Brother Haihai, I miss you so much!" As 'Liu San' said, he hugged the fat man tightly and squeezed the fat man into his arms.

"Are you a little seriously ill?!" Fat Dahai couldn't help but cursed.

He didn't sleep all night, but he was very irritable.

Siguan Bai watched the scene of the brothers' blind date with great interest.

This puppet should have used something like a communication jade slip.

Being able to speak is a coincidence, but it's nothing if you think about it carefully.

Although the shape of the mouth is not in sync with the words, the expression on the face can change according to the movements, which is so interesting!

"How did you do it?" Bai Siguan asked with bright eyes.

You know, none of the puppets of Master Huayang have this function!

'Liu San' ignored him at all, opened his mouth wide, and was about to kiss the fat face in front of him.

Pang Dahai was brutally humiliated and then thrown aside.

"You keep working hard, I'm going home!" 'Liu San' who took advantage of it hurriedly ran out of the Sky Survey Division.

"This puppet is interesting!" Siguan Bai couldn't let go of the work in hand, stuck his head out of the room, saw that the figure of the other party had disappeared, and was still sighing repeatedly.

"what happened to you?"

He turned his head and saw that Pang Dahai had been sitting aggrieved, covering his fat face, and asked curiously.

"Its stubble is like a steel needle!" The fat man was almost crying.

……

Seeing the puppet who had gone and returned, Zhou You patted his thigh in the courtyard and couldn't stop laughing.

"Brother Hai, kiss!"

"Hahaha!"

"Mom, what's wrong with Dad?" Ming Xuan sat in the front hall, eating breakfast, and looked at Yu Yue suspiciously.

"You'll understand when you grow up." Yu Yue drank the porridge without changing her expression.

In fact, she doesn't understand either, these words are used to deceive children...

Ming Xuan pouted his chin, looked at his father in the front yard, and performed for himself, laughing heartily.

Zhou You commanded 'Liu Sange' to the corner, stood side by side with a group of brothers, turned around and prepared to continue refining puppets.

In the huge Zhou mansion, counting along the wall, there are two to three hundred people standing.

They are all golden core puppets!
These materials alone, high, medium and low grade, all messed up together, are probably worth thousands of top-grade spirit stones.

Zhou You is not planning to reinvest in the short term. After preparation, dismantle the dissatisfied ones and reuse them.

Not long after, Min An and Ah San also arrived.

The little prince looked very excited. He was walking with Brother Ah San beside him, discussing the grand occasion on East Street.

"Min'an, get ready, come out with me after a while." Zhou You hummed a ditty, sculpted the pattern, and raised his head to speak to his disciple.

"Teacher, where are we going?" Min'an took out his spear with a smile on his face.

"Murder." Zhou You said without turning his head while tinkering with the alchemy furnace.

"Murder?" Min An was taken aback when he heard this.

He didn't know what course the teacher had arranged.

"Tell your father later that you need to bring something for self-defense." Siguan Zhou waved his hand without further explanation.

"I understand teacher!" Min'an nodded.

There are still many things on his shoulders.

If you want to become strong, how can you do it without fighting?

……

Outside the big week.

Within the sphere of influence of the three great immortal dynasties.

On a towering blue mountain peak.

One old and one young are having a conversation.

The young man looks about 30 years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, tall and handsome, he is holding a sword at this time, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Yesterday you hacked someone else, and the sect master brother came to trouble me again." Opposite the young man was a 80-[-]-year-old man with a celestial spirit.

"Master, just get used to it." The young man stroked the long sword in his hand, smiled and looked up.

"When I talk about you, you look like this." The old man untied the wine gourd from his waist and took a big gulp, feeling very helpless.

After taking a few sips of wine, the old man's face became a little rosy, and Youyou said, "Cuotai, you have to work hard. As a teacher, at your age, you have already chased after Jindan monks..."

The old man chattered about the past.

However, no matter how it sounds, it sounds like he is complaining about the young people, not cutting people hard enough...

Zhou Guotai turned his head and stared at Da Zhou's direction through the clouds, thinking of his younger brother, he couldn't help but sighed.

The next moment, he clenched the long sword in his hand, and his eyes regained firmness.

(End of this chapter)