Chapter 297: Gentle fragrance?
On that day, an extremely amazing battle broke out in Zheng Street, North District, Juncheng.
The strong men of the Meng family fought fiercely with the seven monsters of Minshan who attacked the convoy for a long time, and each showed his magical powers and finally defeated them.
The result was that the Meng family only died a few irrelevant knights and black-scale horses, while the seven monsters were seriously injured and left without a trace.
Even the most mysterious seven monster boss was severely suppressed by Meng Jizu with his extraordinary martial arts.
He used a taboo trick to escape and was almost killed on the spot.
Once this battle was leaked, the strength of the Meng family once again attracted people's attention. It was unshakable to establish the position of the overlord of Nan'an. Especially the martial arts of the two brothers Meng Jizu and Meng Hongdao almost became a topic of conversation after dinner in the streets and alleys.
Even if you don’t understand martial arts and are not ordinary people in the world, you can envy the vulgar but straightforward slang of “The Red Flag is awesome” when others discuss it, and then you will get the same recognition as the heroes.
Although Meng Zhao had not seen this battle personally, he also learned the story of this battle from Wang Tianlei, which was both regretful and glad, because even though Meng Jizu arranged it perfectly, Meng Wen was still unlucky to be injured by a congenital remnant force, and now he is still humming with a bandage.
Moreover, judging from the fact that all the seven monsters in Minshan escaped and none of them were killed, we know that these are all cruel characters, which are definitely different from ordinary innate masters.
Therefore, if you don’t go, you won’t go. At least you won’t go. You can save trouble and danger and keep him in his best condition.
As for the aftermath work, it is not easy to do. The entire street was almost demolished, and the losses caused are immeasurable. There are many unlucky people who have no time to escape, which is also a headache.
The county government is a little bit stubborn, but fortunately, the Meng family promised to provide certain compensation and bear a lot of expenses, so they began to restore people's livelihood. Now countless craftsmen are working day and night to reshape the new street, which indirectly promotes the development of the county's construction industry.
The second to last day of the five-day period that Meng Zhao estimated was the sky, the sky was dark and thick clouds were as thick as ink, slowly pressing down.
Outside the window, the strong wind whistled and whimpered constantly, and a cold current from north to south was slashing on people's faces like a knife. The wind did not stop, and thunder was thunder, and pale winding lightning broke through the sky.
Accompanied by the rumbling thunder, the heavy bean raindrops fell to the ground, smashing down and splashing countless water droplets. In just a moment, the entire county town was filled with the mist, and some low-lying areas had a lot of clear water accumulated. The pedestrians stepped on it and splashed the entire lower body was wet with water.
The cold and cold outside the house was raining heavily, but it did not affect the environment inside the house at all.
Because the stove is rising, the fire is red, making the room warm as spring, with a warm smell.
Meng Zhao lay on his side on the couch covered with soft wool quilt, with Han Lu's plump thighs on his head resting, stretching his legs outward, and his horoscope was carelessly shaped. Two cute little maids were giving him massages slowly, and their little faces were red due to physical exhaustion and the warmth of the room.
He recited an ancient book with a yellowed skin in his hand, and from time to time he was fed a little red persimmon by Han Lu. In modern society, he was a completely abandoned young man, of course the kind that was the most enviable.
Of course, Meng Zhao is not a waste house. He just knows how to enjoy and enjoy everything he should enjoy.
After the knock on the door, Lu Le walked into the house wearing a shiny raincoat, glanced at Meng Zhao, frowned, and was a little worried about his young master's condition these days, and even his eyes looked at Han Lu were sharp.
In the past, Meng Zhao practiced diligently and worked hard. Although Lu Le felt distressed at times, he was very happy. The way of heaven rewarded hard work. The young master like this may be able to reach the innate world in a few years. The future of martial arts is promising, which is indeed the blessing of the Meng family and the blessing of the second wife.
But for some reason, Meng Zhao suddenly became lazy. Every day, he hangs out between Han Lu and a few little maids, enjoying all his tenderness. Apart from studying, he no longer practices fist and kicks and breathes his internal skills, which makes him anxious and angry, but he doesn't dare to talk too much.
He knew very well what kind of person Meng Zhao was. Being gentle to him in terms of attitude does not mean that he obeyed his words in the matter. Domineering people are often more self-centered, and his honest words may not work.
Therefore, Lu Le can only hope that Meng Zhao can wake up early and not indulge in the gentle land.
A man and a real man should still be buried in the pursuit of hegemony and dominance. He is a real hero.
As for women, it is just an embellishment of the dominance and a tool to nurture heirs of the dominance.
Well, it turns out that there is a right person, there must be a right servant. Meng Zhao is considered a straight man in steel, while Lu Le is at the level of titanium alloy. I don’t know if it is because of his temperament, or whether Lu Zhong’s discipline has developed this concept since childhood.
Of course, in Lu Le's mind, his young master is good in everything, he is a first-class hero and a nearly perfect person.
Nowadays, such lazy and unwise behaviors must be bewitched, just like the slanderous ministers in the court and the beauty in the harem.
He claimed that he was not a slander, and Han Pu also received his respect and appreciation. Naturally, the number one candidate for the blame fell on Han Lu.
Thinking back to the beginning, he personally sent this woman to Meng Zhao, the purpose of letting his young master have a loving person to take care of.
It was also in recent days that he suddenly had the idea of whether he had done something wrong.
But thinking about it carefully, it is not very correct.
People say that the land of gentleness is a heroic tomb, but Han Lu is not a charming and debauchery woman, nor is she a charming person who has never surpassed the line. How can the rituals of Duke Zhou be used to destroy the ambitions of the young master?
Also, Han Lu performs well on weekdays, why don’t she advise the young master as a close-fit woman?
Han Lu didn't know his thoughts. If he knew them, he would have to complain.
On the first day after Meng Zhao stopped practicing, Han Lu asked about this, implicitly reminding her that enjoying nothing, but she should not mislead the matter. She was also worried that Meng Zhao would hurt Zhongyong, and from then on she was indulging in pleasure and became mediocre.
However, Meng Zhao just smiled mysteriously and ignored it, but did not reveal anything more to her, just told him not to worry, such days would not last long.
In fact, although Meng Zhao had not practiced fist and kicked his internal strength on the surface, his qi and blood all over his body, and his dantian Neixi were constantly increasing at a strange and rapid speed, and his body was in a mysterious transformation process.
It’s not that he doesn’t practice martial arts, but that practices under normal circumstances will break this mysterious change, and he will not kill the chicken to get eggs.
He also felt strange in this state, but if you think about it carefully, it should be because of the special bloodline of the Ziyuan Dragon Body.
After all, the bloodline has not awakened, which does not mean that there are no abnormal characteristics, especially since he is in the most critical foundation laying stage.
The demon bat was able to see Meng Zhao's bloodline abnormality through some simple appearances and the skills he had learned, which is a clear proof.
After scanning, Lu Le sighed and restrained the sharpness of his eyes, and said with a little joy.
"Young Master, that person has arrived. I'll call him in?"
"Um."
Chapter completed!