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Chapter 23 Household Affairs

With such doubts, Zhang Zhongjun returned to his yard. Looking at the courtyard that looked like a small military tent, Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic. Since he became sensible, he had been asked to live alone in the form of a military camp.

The moment Zhang Zhongjun stepped into the courtyard, the breath on his body immediately changed, which made the big frog that was freely above his head unable to help but be stunned: "Quagua! No? This street boy suddenly changed from a naughty boy to a iron-blooded soldier who had been through the battlefield for a long time? How could the aura change so quickly? Could it be that this guy used to be pretended to be so naughty? But no matter how I sense it, I feel it comes from my heart? It's so strange!"

Zhang Zhongjun casually played with the various weapons placed in the yard, and his brows quickly frowned: "This weapon is really uncomfortable, why didn't you think about it before?"

"Quagu! Idiot! You are now relegated from the first level of Qi training to the fifth level of Body Training, and you are also using nine times the gravity at any time. What was it before? Of course you would feel that it was not easy!" The big frog jumped and shouted at Zhang Zhongjun's head again, but unfortunately, its voice fell into Zhang Zhongjun's ears but the frogs were screaming.

Zhang Zhongjun subconsciously wanted to get the big frog off his head. For some reason, he had joked with the big frog before and let the big frog eat, drink and have fun on his head without any discomfort, but he was a little unhappy when he entered the yard where he grew up.

But as soon as he reached out his hand, he remembered that it was his senior brother, his teacher, and his life-savior. Zhang Zhongjun took back his hand. At present, he should go back to the room to change his clothes and then go to pay homage to his father.

But at this moment, a timid cry sounded: "Yes, is it the young master?"

Looking up, it was his personal maid. Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help but smile and nodded, "It's me, Sister Murong."

The big frog was already standing upright above Zhang Zhongjun's head, his mouth opened, his tongue stretched out, and his eyes widened. After a while, he whistled and shouted: "Quaq! Beautiful girl! Woo, I'm so touched! I finally saw a beautiful and lovely person again! As expected, it's the best choice to escape from the Abyss of Poison Mist! I feel that I'm starting to be passionate, one hundred years younger!"

After the big frog finished shouting, he changed into a tuxedo with a bang, holding a rose in his mouth, bent down politely and said in a magnetic tone: "Beauty, do you have time to wait? How about spending a beautiful candlelight dinner with us?"

The big frog's words and actions were equivalent to being thrown to the deaf and blind man. Not to mention that he blocked himself, Sister Murong could not see it at all. Even Zhang Zhongjun just felt the senior brother above his head jumping and croaking more happily. As for what this expression means? He really doesn't know.

The maid Murong, who was as pure as a lotus, had a excited face and tears in her eyes, and ran over with stuttering. When she was about to hug Zhang Zhongjun, she suddenly turned around and ran away anxiously, leaving only: "Young master, I will inform my wife now!"

The big frog and Zhang Zhongjun were both stunned by this sharp turn, but Zhang Zhongjun, who was familiar with his female servants, did not care. He went straight to the room to find a piece of clothing and changed it.

The big frog who felt that he failed to flirt with a girl deliberately belittled: "Damn it! Why are you a Count Crown Prince? Why do you live in a place that looks like a poor scholar? And apart from the maid who suddenly ran away, there is not even a servant? It's really too much! Who would believe it if you tell me it! The yard of an Count Crown Prince is so deserted, and you have to change your own clothes and dress up yourself!"

Zhang Zhongjun noticed the big frog's question and couldn't help but smile and explain: "Senior brother, don't be surprised that I am deserted here. When I was still young, there were two nannies to take care of me. When I could take care of myself, only Sister Murong would take care of me."

"Damn! Even if you are a waste of cultivation, you don't need to be so harsh, right? Isn't your dad the only one with you?" Big Frog shouted anxiously. It's really a joke. The son of the unpopular family of the wealthy family is not treated so shabby, let alone the prince of the Earl's Mansion!

"It was my father who specifically asked me to live like this, saying that even if I can't practice, I have to train a tough will and a strong body, and master basic life skills. In this way, even if I cannot inherit the title in the future, or if I am taken away from my position, I can support myself." Zhang Zhongjun said as if he was talking to himself.

"Actually, I am very grateful to my father in this regard. If I deprive me of everything at this time and throw me out, I can survive." Zhang Zhongjun said to himself, and his eyes suddenly turned red, he stopped talking and accelerated his clothes changing.

The big frog stopped jumping and squatted over Zhang Zhongjun's head, sucking and spitting out the cigarette. During the time he stayed in the abyss of poisonous fog, it had already figured out Zhang Zhongjun's details.

In fact, this is a miserable child. When she was born, her mother disappeared. When she was sensible, she lived in a courtyard alone.

If it weren't for the fact that a childhood sweetheart fiancée would have been accompanying him from time to time and the strict military training had consumed a lot of his energy, and his father would have given up on himself when he knew that he was a waste in the cultivation level who could not set foot in the Qi training layer anyway.

I used to think that Zhang Zhongjun's father was not satisfactory, but now I think about it, knowing that his son has no possibility of practicing, I forced him to conduct military training for mortals, teach some living methods that mortals must live, so that he can escape from the prince's wealth and live a cold life, and increase his ability to protect himself, which is a deeper fatherly love.

Or the pure and lovely Maid Murong is also one of the preventive measures. She grew up together since she was a child and was a lonely man and a widow. Her relationship would be much stronger than others. She could not wait until problems arise with Zhang Zhongjun’s fiancée and Zhang Zhongjun was denied his inheritance qualification, Maid Murong was Zhang Zhongjun’s life companion.

Alas, it’s really a good intention!

When Zhang Zhongjun was completely renewed and was about to go out to pay homage to his father, he suddenly heard a series of urgent footsteps, and a few anxious crys came: "Madam, be careful!" "Madam, please wait!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhongjun showed a helpless and warm smile, and then walked out anxiously.
Chapter completed!
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