: laughing, scolding, and being casual

Tan Zong was a little stunned by Lianxiang's sudden emotional outburst. Because he vaguely remembered that in later generations, there seemed to be a girl who had cried like this in his arms. It was that cry that made him activate all the relationships he could activate and committed what his uncle called the "stupidest political mistake"! But afterwards, Tan Zong did not care, and there was no regret at all. Instead, he was happy to make the girl completely a part of his life.

But it is obvious that Tan Zong didn't need to make any mistakes again this time, but his inner joy was just the same.

Tan Zong quickly adjusted his mentality and kept comforting: "Okay, okay, your master is fine. Don't cry, don't cry. If you continue crying, your master will be unable to wear this outfit."

As he said that, Tan Zong raised his head again and said to Cao Qiaomu who had just walked closer: "Sir Cao, please give me some advice, let me coax my inner son first."

Cao Qiaomu smiled and nodded and said lightly: "Don't hurry, don't hurry. We still have time, so you don't need to hurry."

Cao Qiaomu's kindness seemed to come suddenly, but Tan Zong didn't care, but instead responded with an equally kind smile. When Cao Qiaomu saw it, he looked the same, as if there was an invisible tacit understanding between the two.

Lianxiang may have been suffering because she was waiting. When Tan Zong hugged her into the inner room, the woman fell asleep in Tan Zong's arms. When Tan Zong saw her, she was filled with pity and did not take off her clothes. Tan Zong carefully placed her on the bed, then put her quilt on the cover, and then put down the curtain and covered the space between the inner and outer rooms.

When Tan Zong sat down, Cao Qiaomu had already poured tea for the two of them. Although it was just a cup of coarse tea with a color that was not transparent enough, this was Cao Qiaomu once again expressed his kindness. So Tan Zong was very comfortable to drink, without the sluggish taste of coarse tea at all.

"Mr. Cao has been waiting for a long time." Tan Zong poured himself another cup, then took out the "Indie Record" from his sleeve and put it between the two, saying, "Mr. Please keep this thing carefully, but Menghua dare not keep it for the custody."

Cao Qiaomu smiled and didn't go to take it. He just let the "Indie Record" be placed on the table. While drinking the inefficient tea in his mouth, he continued, "No hurry, no hurry."

When Tan Zong saw Cao Qiaomu playing with a flower gun, he would not be as unfaithful as before.

Even the most secret secret in his heart was revealed, and what else could Tan Zong be afraid of at this time? Besides, Tan Zong was very good at later generations and was a playboy for several years. How could he not have the nature of being scattered in his temper? Therefore, at this time he was quite a bit like a broken can. He just let Cao Qiaomu perform, and he was drinking tea slowly.

"No hurry, no hurry." Tan Zong imitated Tan Zong's words in his heart, but he curled his lips indifferently. He was indeed not afraid of Cao Qiaomu seeing it. After drinking the second cup of tea in the cup, Tan Zong spit out the tea powder in his mouth, but directly threw Cao Qiaomu and ran outside to ask Yan Jin to go to the kitchen to order dinner.

In fact, Lianxiang had already ordered the kitchen, so before Yan Jin could go to Cui, the kitchen brought the things in. One meat, one vegetable, one plate of cold sprinkled, and a small pot of hot rice wine. The aromas of several dishes were mixed together, which was very appetizing, which made Tan Zong scream in his stomach.

"I'm very hungry now. Please forgive me, Lord Cao, but I'll eat first." Although Tan Zong couldn't say he was a hippie when he said this, he was not very serious. Moreover, he looked very rude when he started to eat, and he did not have the demeanor he deserved to be a sixth-rank guerrilla guerilla, nor did he have the etiquette of the Yayuan test in Nanjing Prefecture.

"Haha." Cao Qiaomu looked at Tan Zong swallowing in front of him, but couldn't help laughing. However, he didn't expect that Tan Zong, whose true feelings were revealed, would become like this. This situation was similar to the trolls on the street, but Tan Zong did not hesitate at all, as if he was like this.

However, to put it another way, it seems that Tan Zong’s appearance can also be called nature.

While Tan Zong's calmness in front of Cao Qiaomu made Cao Qiaomu appreciate it, Cao Qiaomu also realized the other side of Tan Zong's character. So Cao Qiaomu quickly realized that there was no need to test Cao Qiaomu down again, so he quickly changed his appearance, then took out a piece of paper from his arms, turned around and took out a pen and ink from outside the door.

"Why, I'm going to take the exam again?" Tan Zong looked at Cao Qiaomu for a while, and then looked at the neatly folded paper, but remembered that in the afternoon, he did not write a test question that was said to have been given by Princess Yuzhao himself. At this time, seeing Cao Qiaomu's posture, he immediately thought of it.

Tan Zong glanced at Cao Qiaomu and saw that Cao Qiaomu kept silent. He couldn't help but take a few more sips of rice, then took another sip of tea to help swallow. Then he said intermittently: "Even if gunpowder is really needed to be reformed, it cannot be solved by just one piece of paper. We have to conduct countless experiments, and then use the experimental data to change the purity of the gunpowder, the size of the particles, etc., and finally get the most perfect data."

"Well, it seems that you are not a good person to eat for free." Cao Qiaomu had a straight face and looked serious, but what he said was just a joke about Tan Zong for dinner, which made Tan Zong roll his eyes in anger.

But Tan Zong was indeed very hungry now, and he was not caring about his image at this moment, so he simply ignored Cao Qiaomu's teasing and continued to stuff food into his mouth, while saying vaguely: "So, it's not appropriate for Princess Yuzhao to ask about this question. Even if Einstein of my era came, he wouldn't have the ability to complete this scientific research project with such a piece of broken paper."

After Tan Zong said that, he tried hard to swallow the food in his mouth into his stomach, then threw the bowls and chopsticks on the table, clapping his hands and said, "So, I can't do this topic at all. At most, I can make up some nonsense and make up the numbers. However, I guess if I do this, the Princess Yuzhao will probably withdraw me directly from the candidate list." After that, Tan Zong shrugged, his face feeling indifferent.

Since his original background has been revealed by Cao Qiaomu, Tan Zong did not have too many concerns when he spoke. Einstein and other things also came casually, regardless of whether Cao Qiaomu could understand or not. At most, when Cao Qiaomu said that he would not understand, he would waste some explanation.

Cao Qiaomu laughed and didn't say anything, but just shook his head slowly with a smile on his face.

"My words are funny?" Tan Zong cleaned up the things on the table, and a large area was freed up to spread the test papers. Although he said it was indifferent, in fact, he still thought about finishing the problem of improving gunpowder. For nothing else, it was really a rare opportunity to reach the sky in one step.

Besides, even if Tan Zong didn't want to climb onto the princess's phoenix bed, as long as he could show enough value at the right time at this time, it would be no problem to gain a foothold in Dashun Dynasty.

Cao Qiaomu still smiled and shook his head, but this time he spread the paper in front of Tan Zong. Unlike Tan Zong's imagination, the paper did not write a question on it, but something similar to the questionnaire surveys in later generations.

Tan Zong glanced at Cao Qiaomu and saw that Cao Qiaomu signaled to fill in it himself. Tan Zong stopped hesitating and started to take action when he picked up the pen. However, Tan Zong said while writing: "What is this? Fill in personal information? Is it a file? Or..."

Seeing that Tan Zong's words seemed to be endless, Cao Qiaomu finally couldn't help but pat his forehead and said, "Why do I think you are so shady now? Just like those aunts and sisters on the street."

But Tan Zong finally laughed out loud, but because he was worried about waking up Lianxiang in the room, he had to pursed his lips. But even so, Tan Zong still smiled very arrogantly. Whether it was his shoulders shaking wildly or his hands constantly slapping his thighs, it showed Tan Zong's complacent at this time.

"I finally got the city back." Tan Zong said, but pointed at Cao Qiaomu and said, "You don't know how hated you were in front of you. Now, I finally vented anger, and it's not in vain that I acted so hard. It's worth it!"

After hearing this, Cao Qiaomu realized that since he saw Tan Zong at night, Tan Zong's series of behaviors that were completely inconsistent with his usual words and deeds were intentional, with the purpose of revenge for his own "a revenge of a single arrow".

"You guy." Cao Qiaomu shook his head with a wry smile, and couldn't speak for a long time. However, the bitter smile on Cao Qiaomu's face could not be stopped, and in the end he had to give up helplessly.

Tan Zong finally curled his smile, but when he saw the cripple on Cao Qiaomu's face, he couldn't help laughing out loud. This situation continued until he filled out all the information he had in his later generations, and then he gradually stopped smiling.

Since Tan Zong used a quill pen, Cao Qiaomu didn't have to wait for the handwriting to dry, so he folded the file paper and put it in his arms. He called someone to collect the things on the table. Cao Qiaomu then said seriously: "The incidental matter has been completed, let's talk about the main business now."

Tan Zong was not a person who was ungrateful. Seeing Cao Qiaomu say this, he immediately took a breath and stretched out his face and said, "You said."

Then Cao Qiaomu took out a volume from his arms and put it on the table, and said in a deep voice: "When I was in Nanjing, all the information and losses from all over the country had been reported."
Chapter completed!