This guy Jiao Da absolutely never went to school and didn't know the principle of "not slapping a smile on his face".

Jia Huan said indignantly, but on the surface, he still smiled brilliantly, and was not ashamed as he ignored him. He continued to say nod: "Master Jiao, why are you still working so hard on such a cold day? Otherwise, I would like to invite you to have a drink?"

Jiao Dayong looked at Jia Huan with a look of mental illness and continued to speak coldly.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!

After cursing a few words in his heart, Jia Huan secretly sighed that he was not as shameless as the Japanese and could not hold on. The smile on his face was a little reluctant, but he had not given up completely. He said politely: "Master Jiao, why don't I help you?"

Unexpectedly, if you were so polite, Jiao Da took it seriously. He glanced at a bale of fodder not far away and said for the first time: "Get that bale of fodder."

Jia Huan stopped hearing this, but then he laughed even more happily, just speak.

He trotted a few steps, trying to drag the bale of half a meter square of forage away.

Zhao Guoji came to help him, but he didn't need to do it. He wanted to show off.

But who knew that the forage was so heavy that he couldn't even drag it out with all his efforts.

After a long period of hard work, he was so tired that he was panting, but he still didn't drag it in the end.

“It’s useless!”

My arms, which were so stupid, had picked up the bundle of hay in one hand, and after leaving two comments, they went to chop the grass again.

If he could beat him, Jia Huan wanted to press Jiao Da into the guillotine and chop it off.

But the situation is better than the human being, what can I do?

Jia Huan rejected Zhao Guoji's proposal to leave, and his temper also rose.

He still doesn't believe it. People who have lived and seen in the Celestial Empire are still corrupt and can't be transformed into an old man who feeds horses?

Not to mention anything else, I would like to give the old man a message to me, and I would like to kill Matt, a big haircut that I had kept Lei.

Unfortunately, Jia Huan really couldn't remember the report at the beginning, and he was afraid of ruining his mind...

So, he can only come to a relatively low-level one.

"Master Jiao, tell me how you and the ancestors and the others lived a life-threatening life? I really want to hear it."

Jia Huan squatted beside the guillotine with shameless face. Later, he felt uncomfortable, so he simply found a bunch of broken weeds and sat down under his butt, and then asked with a smile.

Jiao Da seems to be more determined, but he still remains unwavering and ignores it.

This stubborn old man...

Jia Huan felt that he should use his weapon of killing. He said to Zhao Guoji, who was standing aside with a little ugly face, "Uncle, go and check the carriage first, come over later. Well, go to the kitchen and ask me two meat buns. I'm a little hungry."

Zhao Guoji was honest, and after listening to the instructions, he looked at Jiao Da, and then left.

After Zhao Guoji left, Jia Huan visited the left and right with a scammer's eyes. After finding that there was indeed no one else, he carefully looked at Jiao Dadao, who was obviously a little more alert: "Master Jiao, do you know that my son was sick and unconscious?"

Jiao Da glanced at Jia Huan's body coldly when he heard this. Jia Huan understood what he meant: Just like you, a boy, it's not common to fall ill and fall out of a coma...

Jia Huan found that he was increasingly careless about face, and began to ignore Jiao Da's indifference and continued: "When I woke up, no one else could recognize him except my mother, and I remember everything else. Master Jiao, you are always knowledgeable, do you know what's going on?"

Jia Huan believes that no matter how cold a person is in this era, he will not be indifferent to mysterious things.

Sure enough, Jiao Da stopped cutting grass in his hand, but he still looked at Jia Huan with his eyes slanted and said coldly: "But he hit the evil spirit?"

Jia Huan was happy and said intimately that he had taken the hook, but said excitedly: "Master Jiao is indeed knowledgeable, wise and knowledgeable, and he really hit an evil spirit. In my dream, I was detained by two hanged ghosts with iron chains, and I wanted to take me away!"

Jiao Da's expression changed when he heard this. He finally looked at Jia Huan in a straight face. His turbid old eyes stared at Jia Huan sharply and said, "Then how did you wake up?"

Jia Huan seemed even more excited and said, "It was the ancestor of Rong Kingdom, the ancestor who appeared and saved me."

Jiao Da's expression changed again when he heard this. He stared at Jia Huan incredibly and said, "What did you say?"

Jia Huan nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right, the Golden Armor General said that I am his descendant, and who is not his ancestor? I told the old lady that Brother Baoyu and the Golden Armor General were very similar, so the old lady immediately confirmed that the man was Grandfather Rongguo."

Jiao Da nodded slowly and said, "That's right, among the descendants of Duke Rong, Baoyu looks the most like him."

Jia Huan said proudly: "It must be, otherwise he wouldn't come to save me when I'm in a dilemma."

But then his tone became bleak and he said, "Oh, I disappointed my ancestors. My ancestors said, "I thought about how great the first generation of Rongning was, and he was as angry as a tiger. At the action, there was really a gong and drum, and firecrackers were ringing... In his generation, he could barely be considered as having no reputation as a degenerate ancestor. Unfortunately, in the future generation, the descendants of Rong Kingdom were not as good as those of them. In my generation, the descendants of Rong Kingdom would be hit by evil spirits, and they could bully all the ghosts and monsters, and they were deeply disappointed..."

Jia Huan's tone was as deep as Zhu Jun, with a look of ashamed and self-blame.

Maybe his emotions infected Jiao Da. The old man didn't have the cold image he had just now, and he was actually full of tears...

Jia Huan thought to himself that it was avenge, so he decided to try his best and continued: "After my ancestor saved me, he criticized me for not inheriting the courage of my ancestors. I told him that I would go to school in the future and not follow the martial arts."

"snort!"

He looked full of tears and didn't wipe it. Jiao Da hugged Jia Huan's words and snorted coldly.

Jia Huan didn't care at all, then looked at Jiao Da carefully and said, "I heard that I was going to go to school. After my ancestors looked me up and down, he shook his head repeatedly and said that my elm-head is not a material for school. It is still from the top of martial arts. It can protect the safety and comprehensiveness of my family."

Jiao Da seemed to agree very much and nodded deeply.

Jia Huan continued, "I just complained to my ancestors, saying that there is no one who can practice martial arts in the Rongning Mansion now. I just want to go to martial arts and no one will teach me!"

"snort!"

The old man turned into a proud big rooster, with his head held high and his chest raised, with disdain on his face.

Jia Huan ignored it and continued, "After hearing this, my ancestor sighed deeply, with a worried look on his face. He asked me, "Who is there any other old man in Rongning's two mansions? If there is, then go and find him. The ancestor said he would never believe it. The old man back then would also degenerate and degenerate, abandoning the root of the Wu family. Master Jiao, look, aren't I here to ask you for advice? I heard from Zhao Guoji that Master Jiao, you are now the oldest and most qualified old man in the two mansions."

Jiao Da's tears that had just dried up were covered with the gullies on his face at this moment. He choked and said, "It's still the great master who knows people, but he knows it's still the old man who is more useful! Unfortunately, now..."

"Master Jiao, don't be sad. As long as you pass on your unique skills to me, I think my ancestors will definitely be relieved. What do you think?"

The fox's tail finally appeared, Jia Huan looked at Jiao Da with a bright look, with an expectant face.

When Jiao Da heard this, he sighed and shook his head, "Brother Huan, where do I have any unique skills in my family? You have a right thing. Now there are no ones who follow the martial arts in the Rongning Mansions. The dignified Wu family is now...ah!"

Jia Huan was anxious. If the old man didn’t admit it, then wouldn’t he be in vain?

Jia Huan said: "Master Jiao, don't be humble at this time. If you were to inquire about the old mansion, who wouldn't know your great achievements back then? If it weren't for you, how could there be a new school... No, if it weren't for you, how could there be the Jia Mansion now? Have you never heard of it? People say that sailing in the sea depends on the helmsman, and running errands in the Jia Mansion, no, the wealth of the Jia Mansion depends on the great master, and the Jia Mansion! Tell me, if you weren't carrying it back then..."

Jia Huan talked a lot about it. Although he couldn't keep up with some department reports, his degree of stinginess was beyond the acceptable range of Jiao Da.

My dark face turned red...

When Jia Huan said the mouth was dry and he had to stop. When he continued to look at Jiao Da, the old man shook his head and said, "Brother Huan, I am not an old man. I have been in the Jia family all my life, and I have no children. Who do I keep my private knowledge? I really don't have any unique skills in family history. I was adopted by the old man. Even my parents didn't know who they were, and I don't know where they were. Where did I get the unique skills in family history?"

Jia Huan felt cold when he heard this, but he was still unwilling to give up and said, "But I heard from Zhao Guoji that when you led the old man, you ran faster than the horse. He was a famous Scud. Mr. Jiao, for my sincere dedication, you taught me your ability. I promise you that you are not afraid of hardship or fatigue, and that you do not make contributions and work hard..."

After hearing Jia Huan's witty words, Jiao Da finally gave up a smile and said, "Brother Huan, you are a good child. But you have never suffered any hardships and don't know what kind of crime you suffer from when practicing martial arts."

This problem is so easy to deal with. Jia Huan patted his chest and almost got an internal injury. He repeatedly expressed his opinion: "Whether it is hard, think about the red... Think about the Qin army 25,000! Grandpa Jiao, please rest assured, you must walk the path you choose on your knees. I promise you that you will never cry if you sweat!"

"Hahaha!"

The cold Jiao Da finally laughed happily by Jia Huan. He was full of energy and his voice was shocked, and his horse was shocked.

After laughing for a while, Jiao Da looked at Jia Huan with a gentle look and said, "Now there are fewer and fewer people willing to follow the martial arts among the nobles of the High School. They would even rather accept the title of clan relatives than choose to follow the martial arts for the title of relatives.

Why? Not only because the cost of practicing martial arts is amazing, but more importantly, the pain suffered by practicing martial arts is far from being able to bear.

Talented people are better, such as the first generation of the second Duke of Rongning and the second generation of the Duke of Rongguo.

Even the second generation of the modernization of Ningguo Mansion was due to its poor roots and lack of courage to follow the martial arts, and replaced the title of nobles left by the old master with the title of clan and first-class general.

Think about it, if he practices martial arts a little easier and less hard, how could he make such a choice?

Why did Modernization die young? It was because the noble title left by Ning Guogong was thrown away in his hands!"
Chapter completed!