"Get lost."

Zhao Xifu smiled and cursed, clapped Zhao Rong's hand, put the wine glass back on the table, and he sat down again.

Zhao Rong smiled and asked, "Uncle, what should I do with this glass of wine?"

Zhao Xifu crossed his arms and glanced at him sideways, annoyed, "Don't ask me, just do whatever you want."

Zhao Rong smiled, picked up the wine glass, and looked at Qingjun, Xiaoxiao and the others around the table...

At this time, everyone gradually figured out what happened:

Zhao Rong played a novel word game and raised an interesting paradox.

Even the stupidest little fox demon opened his eyes under Zhu Yourong's explanation with a smile, looked at Zhao Lang with bright eyes, and couldn't help but clap his hands.

Yu Huaijin, who was the first to react, carefully picked up the bowl and chopsticks and continued to carefully handle the remaining food in the bowl.

Although Zhu Yourong is slower than his disciples, it does not mean that she is stupider than Yu Huaijin, but she is similar to the authorities. The latter has been eating quietly, listening silently, and is more like a bystander.

In fact, this was one of the reasons why Zhu Yourong felt that the young Confucian scholar had always been faintly exuding something wonderful that attracted her to him.

Even though she was already very familiar with him and had a tacit understanding of each other, Zhao Rong's actions and words could still surprise her from time to time. He could always throw out some wonderful and interesting things, not just his magical calligraphy... So

This attracted Zhu Yourong again and again to explore closer.

At this time, while Zhu Yourong was explaining carefully to Su Xiaoxiao, Jingzi and the others in a low voice, he couldn't help but raise his eyelids and glance at Zhao Rong opposite.

In addition, Xiao Qian'er, who is smart and smart, is second only to Zhu and Yu in the field. Well, she reacts much faster than her daughter.

Although Zhao Lingfei has always maintained a quiet, dignified and elegant appearance and expression, even after Yu Huaijin fell behind and Zhu Yourong and Xiao Qian'er showed expressions that seemed to understand something, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, her bare hands under her sleeves were clenched, and her face was

She still maintains this elegant appearance.

But this woman with autumn eyes couldn't help but become anxious and curious... Hey, what did the husband say? The fish girl said... He had already answered? Also, Senior Zhao's reaction...

If Zhu Yourong and the other girls were not present, Zhao Lingfei would have immediately turned into a curious baby and asked Zhao Rong without any worries. Anyway, Rong'er brother would never dislike her... Well, at most, he would scratch the tip of her nose with his finger and say she is

What about "student scumbag", some words that Zhao Lingfei didn't quite understand.

Just for now... But fortunately, Xiao Qian'er understands the young lady. When Zhao Lingfei secretly frowned and bit her lip, feeling a little anxious and timid, Zhao Qian'er quietly came to her ear and whispered a few words...

After a while, Zhao Lingfei blinked, glanced at Qian'er who was snoring, picked up her chopsticks and gave the little girl a bite, smiled lightly, and turned to look at her husband proudly.

Xiao Qian'er said that she was a big fool who only knew how to practice swordsmanship, but Zhao Lingfei was not annoyed.

As long as she has Rong'er brother, she can ask him and listen to his words if she doesn't understand anything. Moreover, the babies she will give birth to in the future can also inherit her husband's wisdom, so they won't be stupid, so there is no need to worry...

Zhao Lingfei looked at Zhao Rong who was looking back with gentle eyes. On the side, Zhao Qianer looked at the dish cooked by the lady in the bowl, and her face suddenly turned bitter...

At the moment, Zhao Rong didn't see much of these.

He turned back to look at the people around the table, thought for a while, and suddenly placed the freely disposable glass of ice cream wine in front of a certain little transparent person among the people.

The little girl who was shy and hid behind others was stunned.

Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong were also a little surprised.

They couldn't help but look at Li Xueyou.

I saw her face flustered, looking left and right, pushing back the wine with both hands.

"Brother Ziyu, why are you giving it to me... Give this wine to Sister Zhao or the little girls... It will be my turn to drink as an outsider..."

Zhao Rong smiled and waved his hand carelessly:

"It's okay. They should be there later. I'll try again."

In the hall, everyone was startled and looked at him curiously.

Zhao Rong smiled, turned to Zhao Xifu and said, "Shopkeeper, I've heard a little bit about the rules of Xia Chong Zhai. We want to chat for a while, right? Then this Bing Niang wine..."

As he said this, he glanced down at the pitch-black wine bottle on the table and said with a smile:

"How about... let's finish the sentence a few more times?"

Zhao Xifu: “…………”

The man in gray clothes and stubble looked at the smiling Zhao Rong, squinting his eyes with a warning look.

He pondered for a moment, crossed his chest and nodded, "Then let's talk. There are many people who have become vegetarians in recent years, from all over the world, all over the world, and they have heard a lot of things. Today I want to see something. You

What kind of things can this kid have that I don’t know about?”

Zhao Rong thought about the rules of Xia Chongzhai mentioned by Fan Yushu before and shook his head:

"I don't dare to take the 'knowledge' of the big shopkeeper seriously. It's just some random speculation after reading a few leisure books on weekdays. Let's talk about it at this family banquet."

He smiled, took a bite of food, and said casually:

"The shopkeeper knows that there is a kind of person in this world whose eyes see some colors differently. For example, they see blue as green and green as blue, which is quite strange."

Zhao Xifu sneered and waved his hand to interrupt, "Isn't this just glaring? There is a saying: Those who squint regard brow as red and blue as black. I am the so-called pure white today... Is this what you kid is talking about?"

He raised his eyebrows, read a long passage of ancient prose, paused, and asked Zhao Rong with a proud look on his face.

Seeing this, the latter stopped talking and gave him a thumbs up.

Zhao Xifu: "A few are rare, but I know, I have seen one or two, hehe."

Zhao Rong nodded calmly and continued to pick up vegetables as if nothing had happened: "Zhao Zhang is indeed well-informed, I admire you... Speaking of color blindness, um, blindness, you can call it both... It is quite interesting, because the color in the eyes is different from the color blindness.

Others are different, but he himself does not know that he is different from others. Why do you say that?"

Zhao Rong dun dun dun dun dun , sell off the child .

Zhao Xifu frowned and looked at him, looking up and down with some confusion, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

Looking closely, Zhao Rong smiled and continued to ask and answer himself:

"Just imagine, the sky that others see is blue, but what he sees is green, but from the first time he sees the color, he and others call it the same, 'blue'; similarly,

The leaves are green, but what he sees is blue, but he always calls blue "green". In this way, neither he nor others know the difference between him and others."

Slowly and leisurely, he became the center of attention again. Everyone at the dinner table listened intently and couldn't help but move their eyes, curiously waiting for the next words.

Zhao Rong looked at Zhao Xifu with a smile and tilted his head slightly: "Shopkeeper Zhao, how do the one or two 'glaring' brothers you have seen know that they are different from others?"

Zhao Xifu frowned for a moment and stared at Zhao Rong, "This... this is natural..."

He hesitated to speak. Several times he was ready to speak, but he started to speak, but then stopped.

Unable to speak any further, his brows furrowed even more.

Zhao Rong smiled and did not urge him.

He put down his chopsticks and waited with a normal expression.

And with his silence, the field also began to become quiet,

The black-hearted shopkeeper of Xia Chongzhai, who loves to hit and scold people and take advantage of others, is scratching his head and shaking his head vigorously, trying to forcefully explain: "There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. This... This of course has the power of the seniors..."

Zhao Rong looked at him quietly for a while, then suddenly interrupted:

"How do you prove that you are not this 'glaring' person?"

Zhao Xifu's throat was stuck, his eyes widened, he looked at him carefully, then turned to look at the sky outside the window and inhaled.

It's scary to think about it.

Even Yu Huaijin, who was eating quietly, grabbed his chopsticks and didn't touch the rice. He looked at the dish closest to him without putting down his chopsticks.

Fan Yushu, who was drinking leisurely and listening to Ziyu's story, shuddered. He lowered his head and stared at the blue and green colors on his clothes... Good guy, maybe I am the one who is color blind!?

A little fox demon who likes to challenge limits every day and is embarrassed by his little head even tilts his head and raises his fingers with a "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

bitter.

When Zhao Rong saw this, he was worried for her. Damn girl, can you let go of my little brain cells? You've killed all my little brain cells and turned me into a stupid wife. Will you compensate me?

Unlike Zhao Lingfei, Zhu Yourong, who was frowning in contemplation, and Zhao Qianer, they still ate quietly and elegantly.

It's not that I pretend to be calm and hide the fact that I'm a bad swordswoman, but... I don't think much about it at all.

At this time, while Zhao Lingfei was chewing her rice, her eyes were filled with curiosity and interest, and she drifted back and forth across the table, looking at the interesting expressions on everyone's faces.

The husband seems to have troubled Senior Zhao again. Well, the ice-smart Mr. Zhu and her disciples seem to have been troubled by the husband's questions...and Qian'er too. Well, I guess only the husband can trouble this girl and her disciples.

These are smart women who read a lot...

Zhao Lingfei looked elegant when eating, but it could be seen that she was eating with gusto, with a slight smile on her lips. Then she nodded lightly and decided to reward someone... Without saying a word, she reached out and gave her husband another bowl of rice.

"..." Zhao Rong.

He finally finished eating the lady's homemade dishes with white rice... Zhao Rong lowered his head to look at the full rice bowl, and said that it was just the price of eating the white steamed buns with lady's clear soup during the day. He continued helplessly.

Hold the bowl and take on the responsibility of eliminating the lady's food...

Except for Zhao Rong, who was working on the meal as if nothing had happened, and Zhao Lingfei, who was happy and happy, a strangely matched young couple, everyone else frowned or exchanged glances.

Think hard.

But the more I thought about it, the more something was wrong and I fell into a dead end. In other words, how on earth can I prove to myself that "it's not me who is color blind"...

At this time, it was dark outside. Jingwa Alley, adjacent to Guiqi Wutong Street, was in disrepair, remote and old, and dark without lights.
To be continued...