Chapter 131: Scolding and Flattering!

  Chu Yang's temper was huge, and Mo Qingwu didn't dare to mess with him outside. When he came back, he was really startled, but towards the nine-year-old Mo Qingwu, he couldn't get angry, nor could he bear to. At this moment, seeing Mo Chengyu, he naturally vented all his anger on him, staring at him and scolding him with a mouthful of saliva.

  Mo Chengyu's eyes were wide with anger, his heart stifled with indignation. A king on the throne, being scolded in the face by a warrior... this taste was truly wonderful.

  Especially this little warrior has not finished yet, and he scolded for a full minute.

  Mo Chengyu's face was so red it seemed like it was about to explode, his ears were bright red, and he gritted his teeth, not daring to act. In his heart, a thought suddenly emerged: this Chu Yang, is more concerned about Miss than himself, looking at him like that, as if his wife had been snatched away...

  Chu Yang finally finished his scolding, in short, it was: you are very derelict of duty, I am very angry; if such a situation happens again, even the great King's Seat Master will not be able to save your life, so go ahead and dig a hole to bury yourself...

  Mo Chengyu had gone a whole day without eating, originally his stomach was growling with hunger: but now being scolded he actually faced a full table of food and lost his appetite.

  This guy is really not polite, pointing and scolding is not enough, he even bent over to scold; later on, he even jumped up and down while scolding: **! I'm the king of the throne, when have I ever suffered such humiliation...

  Even the host has never been like this to me... Mo Chengyu's heart was quite tangled...

  Mo Qingwu didn't have any particular feeling, her only feeling was: Chu Yang Gege is really too good to me.

  Especially when Chu Yang scolded people, he didn't forget to flatter and say a few words mixed with one sentence: "Xiaowu is so beautiful and lovely, can you bear it?", "Xiaowu is so smart and clever, don't you feel ashamed?", "Xiaowu is so intelligent and charming, if... you..."

  So Mo Chengyu was scolded to the point where he couldn't even lift his head, almost to the point of killing himself in apology under Chu Yang's severe scolding. But Xiao Luo on the side listened and had some mixed feelings... although also having some sympathy...

  At this moment, hearing Chu Yang say "Let's eat", Xiao Luo quickly picked up her chopsticks and started eating voraciously. After being praised, her appetite opened up greatly, and the chopsticks fell like rain. Until she ate until she was half full, she narrowed her crescent-shaped eyes and said cutely: "Chu Yang brother, is Xiaowu really as good as you said?"

  "Of course," Chu Yang was eating slowly, but as soon as he heard this, he immediately stopped chewing and turned his head to say seriously: "Xiao Wu, remember..."

  "What?", Xiao Luli was somewhat perplexed.

  "Remember, in this world, you are the most beautiful! The smartest! The cutest! The best, the best, the very best!" Chu Yang said solemnly. His tone was as serious as an oath!

  "Wow, heartm: "Little Luo suddenly jumped three feet high, excited for a moment didn't know east, west, north or south, and then embarrassedly rubbed his clothes: "Really, is it that good?" Those eyes, clearly hoping Chu Yang would give a definite answer."

  Chu Yang wouldn't let the lovely Xiao Luo down, Zheng nodded his head with an air of utmost certainty: "Of course! Little Wu is absolutely better than what I said, a hundred times better, a thousand times better, ten thousand times better!"

  Little Luo's eyebrows and eyes smiled, with a mouthful of noodles, she didn't know what to say, suddenly pounced on Chu Yang, hugged his neck, and kissed him hard on the face "smack", leaving a clear oil mark. Then let go, and praised: "Chu Yang brother, you are also the best in my heart: the best, the best, the best!"

  Chu Yang stroked his cheek, as if the gentle touch still lingered, and couldn't help but smile foolishly. Oh heavens, I've finally taken the first step...and got a sweet kiss.

  A gentle kiss of fragrance... although it's just a small sprout that doesn't understand anything and is oily...

  The atmosphere became more harmonious, Mo Qingwu ate a few bites of food, then smiled at Chu Yang with her eyes closed and head tilted, before eating a few more bites and smiling again. Chu Yang naturally responded in kind, occasionally laughing encouragingly, indulgently, or foolishly...

  "Eat, eat this piece of bone... and this piece of meat..."

  "Xiao Wu, come and eat this..."

  Chu Yang enthusiastically recommended dishes.

  "This... Uncle Cheng Yu hasn't eaten yet, and there's not much food left either." Mo Qingwu looked at the remaining food on the plate with some worry. Just now, she was so excited that she ate too much: more than twice as much as usual...

  "He's not hungry, don't bother him."

  "Come on, eat this..." Chu Yang didn't care about Mo Chengyu's life or death.

  "Who says I'm not hungry?" Mo Chengyu said in a rage; his appetite had been completely destroyed by Chu Yang's scolding just now, and then he saw this pair of big and small ones flattering each other, the words were exaggerated, the tone was enthusiastic, the expression was fawning... it was simply nauseating!

  Miss is still young and can't be blamed: but you, Chuyang... are a fully grown adult, yet you're doing something like this, and you even have an expression that's more exaggerated than Miss's...

  The appetite that had just been stirred up was instantly extinguished after seeing Chu Yang's expression. Moreover, there was also a feeling of fullness and nausea, wanting to vomit...

  At this moment, seeing Chu Yang becoming more and more overbearing, he even didn't leave his own food... Mo Chengyu was furious:

  That's too much!

  He had only eaten a few bites, and the plates were already empty. Mo Chengyu held his chopsticks, staring at the empty plates, feeling extremely depressed. Not only was he disappointed, but there was no more food either...

  Just started eating, which is when I feel the hungriest...

  Look over there, Mo Qingwu was already hugging her belly on the bed and rolling around: "Wow, I'm so full!" She secretly lifted up her friend's clothes, her face scrunched up in distaste: "It's all ruined! My belly isn't just round, it's also bulging..."

  Chu Yang was picking his teeth with a toothpick, looking very pleased with himself, and said: "...... Was it delicious? Tomorrow, brother will make some more for you..."

  "Too good!", Mo Qingwu patted her little belly happily; actually, it wasn't that the food was too delicious, but rather Chu Yang's praise had truly made her feel so comfortable and opened up her appetite...

  "My ears haven't eaten yet," Mo Chengyu said angrily.

  "Xiao Wu, come on, let's move around and digest a bit. Brother will accompany you. You ate too much and became a little fatty, it's not beautiful... Chu Yang completely ignored him."

  Upon hearing... it's no longer beautiful" such severe consequences, Mo Li didn't dare to move carelessly, and with a thud, she got out of bed, and together with Chu Yang, they began to act normally at the dinner table...

  On one hand exercising, on the other hand chattering away.

  "Brother Chuyang", you say I've grown up and become beautiful or not?

  "America: Definitely America: The beauty of no more beauty!"

  "Really?"

  "Really! In this world, there isn't a single little girl who can be more beautiful than Little Dance..."

  "Wow, Chu Yang gege has grown up and will definitely be the most handsome and best-looking!"

  "Really? Hahaha..."

  "Kou Chuan... Ai Lan" Mo Chengyu sighed, wanting to cry but having no tears. Having these two, one big and one small, by his side was simply the greatest torment. This life, hadn't been lived... yet.

  It wasn't until morning that Chuyang went out and came back, adding a large basket of rice balls and cured meat, which he threw in front of Mosongyu: "Hey, aren't you hungry?"

  "Rolling...!" Mo Chengyu let out a loud roar with tears in his eyes:

  The next day, in the morning.

  Dà Zhāo, in the midst of the Prime Minister's residence.

  The fifth lightly looked at the paper spread out in front of him and furrowed his brow.

  On this letter of introduction, there were only a few disjointed words written.

  "Years of hard work... all I can do:"

  "What do you all think?" The fifth one stood up gently, stuck the note on the wall, and then stepped back three steps to look at the words on the wall.

  There were three people beside him. One of them was the thin man who had appeared that day.

  "Judging from this handwriting, it should be Number One's hand." The thin man muttered to himself, carefully examining it, and said with certainty.

  These three people are all confidants of the Fifth Gentleman, each with their own unique talents and abilities.

  This thin man is called Han Bochu; another middle-aged scholar is called Cheng Yunhe; and the last one, a young gentleman with an air of integrity, is called Gao Sheng.

  Han Bochu and Cheng Kuihe are both of humble origin, but this rapid rise is mysterious. Moreover, in just a few years after arriving at the Great Zhao, he gained the favor of the Fifth Princess, rising rapidly to prominence. And he's very arrogant, looking down on others with obvious disdain...

  Gao Sheng looks like a decent person, but he's actually full of evil intentions; many views often coincide with Fifth Gentle, and is Fifth Gentle's trusted assistant.

  "This handwriting is a bit strange." Takai looked up and examined it carefully, saying: "It's definitely the number one font, but somehow it feels a bit strange no matter how I look at it."

  "It's a bit strange." Cheng Yunhe stood with his hands behind his back, deep in thought.

  "What's strange is where?", Fifth Light smiled softly, with a hint of worry in his smile. This was exactly Fifth Light's style of doing things; he knew that he was in a high position and had great power, if he wanted to do everything personally, then he would be busy to death. So, for several of his trusted subordinates, he used various methods to cultivate them, letting them be able to take charge on their own.

  And every time something happens, even if the fifth light and soft has a conclusion in her heart, she won't say it out loud, but instead will bring it up for discussion. This process of discussion is also the process of these people growing up.

  "The handwriting is Number One's handwriting: the tone of voice, also Number One's tone of voice. Moreover, according to Number One's personality, having such a choice is not enough to be considered exclusive." Han Bochu said: "We all know that Number One is an arrogant person; whether it's wisdom or calculation, neither is below us; he is absolutely unwilling to admit his own failure. I think this note is fine."

  "This piece of paper also shows that Number One is still as stable as a mountain in the Iron Cloud country, and cannot be shaken. Even if King Chu has doubts, he will not dare to commit such a great evil against the sacred people of Iron Cloud." Han Bu Chu smiled and said: "General, you can rest assured now."

  "No! This note is fishy: on the surface, it seems that the first four characters and the last four characters are spaced properly, and this blank space also shows that he seemed to be thinking deeply after writing the first four characters... but it's precisely this blank space that has a problem."

  Cheng Yunhe said, "This blank space shouldn't exist. How could No. 1 not know about his own precarious situation? Thinking about it is also a sleepless night of worry: it can't be cut off. These are all obvious things, he really shouldn't have left this blank space behind." "Brothers and sisters, sixth explosion has already begun, do you all need to see me explode thirty times before you're willing to cast your monthly votes? Sigh... why not do it a bit earlier..."

  There's still a new cold tonight! I'm going to sleep first... Looking forward to waking up and seeing a surprise... Please everyone.