The Emperor of Heaven thought his son was shy and said, "This is not possible. Men, the most important thing in chasing girls is to have thick skin, just like you... Oh, a hero will not mention his courage back then. Otherwise, you can find an excuse to go to the mortal world to see your junior sister."

"Thank you, your father, don't need it."

The Emperor of Heaven asked strangely: "Didn't you look for various reasons before and wish you could pull Xiao Zhu around every day? You took her everywhere, just like a fool. Now you asked you to see her, but you don't want to go? Could it be that you fell in love with something else..."

"No," Chen Liang made an excuse casually, "The annual fairy book assessment is about to begin, and I still have a lot to be busy with."

"Oh yes," the Emperor of Heaven patted his forehead and said, "I am just thinking about those peaches, but I have forgotten the serious business. Son, you are not as delicious as your father, especially you don't like eating fruits. This is a very valuable quality. If you become the Emperor of Heaven in the future, you will definitely be much greater than your father's achievements. If that little blessing has the vision of fishing big fish for a long line..."

When the Emperor of Heaven raised his eyes, his son who had always obedient was gone. Is it really more nagging to be a father than Tang Seng?

Chen Liang couldn't bear to hear the name "Zhu Huayu" again, and he couldn't continue to pretend to be nothing in front of the Emperor of Heaven.

He ran back to his hall, felt depressed in his chest, so he simply went to the backyard to practice.

There is a thousand-year-old crooked tree in the yard, which is neither tall nor thick, and looks weak.

But the magical thing is that no matter how you fight or kick, it will not fall. It stands there stubbornly and optimistically, sprouting, sprouting, and blooming. This tree just gives Chen Liang the right to practice skills.

Since childhood, he has liked to go to the yard to perform what he has learned in his life against this crooked tree.

As he moved around, he suddenly kicked the King Kong leg, and the old tree, which seemed to be weak, swayed. Nothing happened.

Later, Chen Liang grew up, and his skills and strength were no longer the same as when he was a child, but he still couldn't stand this old tree. It was indeed an immortal root.

In recent days, this tree has played a role in helping him eliminate depression in his heart, and has worked hard and played the role of a sandbag.

As he practiced, Chen Liang felt a little hot. Anyway, there was no one at home, so he simply took off his robe and started practicing barely. His tight muscles were shining in the sun.

"Puo! Puo! Puo!"

When he was a faint fragrance and shadow flying into the air and was about to fall, suddenly the gate of the courtyard was knocked open, and a group of young women staggered in and fell to the ground, accompanied by the sound of pots and pans falling! Which one is this?

Chen Liang's feet fell steadily, staring at the messy ground, frowned.

All the beauties lying on the ground were beautiful women, all of whom were fair-skinned and beautiful, and were wearing lilac long yarn dresses embroidered with dark cloud patterns.

It is not difficult to distinguish from their clothes. They are the ones with the lowest level of cultivation in the Heavenly Court, and their skills are not much higher than those of mortals. Due to their wisdom, various chances were recruited from various places, and several masters took turns to teach magic.

Chen Liang: "Are you guys?"

The beauties got up from the ground awkwardly, some were busy dusting the soil on their dresses, some were busy picking up pots and bowls on the ground, and some were nervously stroking the ends of their hair to play, each of them was full of shame.

One of them said with an oval face: "I heard that Senior Chen Liang has always lost appetite. All the sisters have specially used what they have learned in their lives and have made some special food to them to them. Seniors like me... Does this proposal?"

Chen Liang's eyes turned to her face and was shocked - this girl looked a bit similar to Hua Yu's junior sister! She had the same oval face, the same light brown eyes, and the same beautiful eyebrows. It seemed that she had a little less innocent and spiritual energy from Zhu Hua Yu.

He couldn't help but look at her a few more times, making her cheeks flushed: "My name is Zhouwan, and I'll ask Senior Chen Liang for more advice in the future!"

"Ah," Chen Liang didn't know what to say for a moment.

It is not appropriate to say that you can leave; it seems that you can come in and sit, it is not appropriate to say that you can sit in, let alone that he is not in the mood.

It was still Zhou Wan who spoke: "Oh, I wanted to invite my seniors to taste these delicacies, but they all turned out to be dirty."

Only then did Chen Liang notice that there was soup sprinkled on the ground, and some buns and desserts and other things rolled down.

He thought for a long time before asking, "Okay, why did you fall in?"

Now everyone is not talking.

These little fairies are the ones who love senior Chenliang. They just took pots and pans to sneak a peek at the handsome guy practicing shirtlessly in the crack of the backyard door. The girls were so excited that they wanted to squeeze forward, but they knocked the door open and made a fool of themselves.

Zhou Wan reacted the fastest: "The pot is very hot, the one in front has not been served, and the one behind has not been seen, and it hits..."

“Yes, yes!”

Everyone agreed and rushed to find a way for themselves.

Chen Liang then noticed that among everyone, Zhou Wan was holding a snack box in his hand, looking as if it was not stained with dust.

Zhou Wan handed over the box in the envious eyes of everyone: "What a pity, I'm the only one left. This is a snack I made specifically for my predecessors, called Donkey Rolling."

When the donkey rolls, steam the yellow rice flour, make the bean flour into slices and spread it with bean paste filling, then roll it up with sugar like a roll, and finally sprinkle a handful of soybean noodles, a soft and sweet snack. In Zhouwan's hometown, it is a food that is loved by the people, but Chen Liang has never seen it before.

He was not very interested in eating. In the past, some things he ate were quite delicious because they were with his junior sister. Zhu Huayu had a magical power of "let those who eat with her eat three more bowls."

Out of politeness, Chen Liang took the food box and said, "I'm working hard", but he didn't open it to eat.

Zhou Wan's eyes turned carefully on his face for several minutes, and then said, "Senior, use it slowly, let's clean up the place and go back first."

Obviously, among the ten girls, Shu Zhouwan was the most sensible, generous, and able to speak. Chen Liang couldn't help but look at her a few more times. The more he looked, the more he could find the shadow of his junior sister.

A group of girls came out with dirty food and containers. A girl named Nihua said frankly: "Before I came, I only found a food box, Zhou Wan carried it himself, and asked us all to carry pots and pans. Why do you think she is so conscientious?"

Another girl rescued the scene and said, "How could it be? Zhou Wan is such a good person, don't get me wrong."

Zhou Wan didn't speak at the beginning, but when more and more people came out to speak for her, she said: "It's okay, it's common to be misunderstood, I'm used to it. Besides, I'm the youngest person to pick flowers, so I don't blame her."
Chapter completed!