Chapter 1388

Name:My Lady Fairy Author:Han Meng
The curtain fell on the promotion, and the dads took their children home to clean up and rest. Please search! Of course, Zou Shimin took her son home, took the steamed pineapple rice and a small bottle of Mead, and went out to Qiqi's house in room 3 again!

"Take this wine and give it to Qiqi's father." Zou Shimin coughed twice, with a little Haoran smile on his face. His voice lowered and said, "maybe it's your future father-in-law!"

What father-in-law! If Yang Guo listens to it, he will surely groan proudly: "if you want to beat my daughter's idea, be careful that I hunt down the ends of the earth with a two handed Miao Dao."

When you grow up? Not when you grow up! All those who pursue our daughter are enemies, sworn enemies!

Of course, zoushimin was just kidding. He took Xuanxuan to Yang Guo's home. He arrived within a few steps, and Huan Guo was washing the pot.

"Here comes Xuanxuan!" Standing on the balcony, Qiqi saw it and reported to her father like a little scout.

"Please sit down!" Yang Guo smiled and said to zoushimin and his son, "I just put that dish into the pot and stir fry it again. It's delicious only when it's hot." It is mainly steamed in an electric rice cooker. It is full of steam. You can't find the original taste without frying it again with oil.

"Roast chicken legs!" The delicious roasted chicken legs on Xuanxuan reappeared the color of being burnt outside and tender inside after being stir fried again, and the fragrance flowing in the air made xiaopangxuan couldn't help twisting. The fat belly shook like a small motor, and the audience couldn't help laughing - it was really a food!

"Your sister, how good, you know how to eat!" Zou Shimin smiled, patted the back of xiaopangxuan's head and said.

Qiqi was just very diligent to help move out the plastic bench. Although the little girl was wearing a cool and lovely vest, with her fragrant shoulders exposed and charming, she was not a spoiled little princess. This industrious, neat and hospitable performance made her more popular with the audience.

Zou Shimin couldn't help but praise in his heart: in the end, it's the child of a scholarly family. This tutor really doesn't have to say! Many friends around him are too busy to discipline or indulge too much after making money, and then his daughter is used to Princess disease.

"Come, Qiqi, taste the pineapple rice made by my uncle!" Zou Shimin divided the actually not much pineapple rice into four bowls. He personally handed one bowl to Qiqi, and then his son.

"Is it delicious?" Zoushi Minqi tasted a small spoon and asked.

"Delicious! It's just a little hot." Sour, sweet and delicious, easy to appetizer, this is every child's favorite, Qiqi is no exception, I saw her sweet squinting eyes.

"Be careful not to burn it, eat slowly!" Yang Guo smiled and began to eat. Xuanxuan grabbed the spoon in one hand and the roast chicken leg in the other hand, and the two were right. He buried his head on the table and ate.

I'm hungry.

It's no wonder that it's almost eight o'clock now. Why aren't you hungry when you haven't eaten in the evening? Yang Guo is hungry! Not to mention children.

Of course, Yang Guo and zoushimin were not as busy eating as the two little guys. They also drank some mead leisurely. Yang Guo really didn't drink too much, just a little.

"Yes, brother Zou!" As the two chatted, Yang Guo suddenly smiled and said, "I want to discuss something with you!"

"What to discuss? If you have something to say!" Zoushimin laughed. He drank half a bowl of wine and his face was a little red.

"You should know that my kung fu and your boxing are not a systematic thing. Of course, there are similarities, but there are also many differences." Yang Guo didn't make it very clear.

Zoushimin didn't understand Yang Guo's intention, so he simply followed Yang Guo and said with a smile, "I know what you learned should be called Chinese martial arts according to our tradition, right? I've seen it before, but you're the best!"

He thumbed up and said with a smile, "in terms of real Kung Fu, I can't beat you!"

Of course, ten zoushimin are not necessarily an opponent of Yang Guo. Of course, it's not how bad boxing is. After all, Zou Shimin is not a leader among professional boxers. As a really powerful boxing champion, Yang Guo will also weigh the strength of each other. But Zou Shimin is only Olympic boxing champion after all. Is it not worth mentioning that she won honor in professional boxing?

But Yang Guo doesn't mean to compare with zoushimin, which is meaningless. He smiled and said, "I had an idea when Xuan wrestled on the prairie last time!" Although it was a smile, Yang Guo still had a little momentum and slowly spread out.

Grandmaster's momentum! As motionless as a mountain, when talking and laughing, the masts and oars are gone!

Zoushimin stopped drinking at this time and became serious about his son.

Yang Guo went on to say, "later, I went back and thought about it for a few weeks. I thought Xuanxuan was really good, brave, tough, passionate, and never admit defeat. Very good!"

He didn't mean to praise Xuanxuan in front of Xuanxuan, but the snacks were still buried in the food. Instead, Qiqi took the bowl, ate delicious pineapple rice, and blinked her smart big eyes. Dad listened. Zou Shimin pushed his son, and said with some hatred, "don't worry about eating!"

"It doesn't matter. The child doesn't have to give him too many constraints." Yang Guo smiled, waved his hand and said to zoushimin, "I mainly want to discuss with you. If I can, I want to take him as an apprentice and teach him some real kung fu."

Yang Guo won't be in a hurry to teach Taijiquan internal skill. He is the treasure at the bottom of the box, but he can teach Xuanxuan Xingyi boxing and other Kung Fu through his research on martial arts these years. Of course, when Xuanxuan was a child, he still focused on laying the foundation, and some basic luck skills can also be taught to him.

Mainly, this child is really a martial arts material! Yang Guo is a little talented!

But the audience was in an uproar. Is Yang Guo good at Kung Fu? It's really powerful. That Tai Chi Boxing is elegant and flexible, just like a movie.

But the audience doesn't think so. They don't care if Kung Fu is not Kung Fu. They always like to gossip about something. As soon as Yang Guo made this proposal, there were all kinds of wonderful ideas about what kind of elder martial sisters and younger martial brothers love, and what kind of apprentices secretly recruit sons-in-law.

The editor and director who listened behind was even more bright eyed, thinking, regardless of Yang Guo's intention, this paragraph is definitely a super super operational hype hot topic!

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