In the stands at the Jiuqu River embankment, the Fugui Hou Zhao Bingzhao's face was as clear as the weather, very clear.

"Zuo County Magistrate!"

"Mr. Marquis!"

Zuo Qiu stood up to respond.

"Let's continue the dragon boat race!"

"Oh, by the way, please go down and say it. This Marquis is happy today. All the dragon boat racers participating in the competition will receive ten taels of silver each."

"Let them get it when they have time!"

"Haha, that sunny day comes, the 18-year-old brother is sitting by the river. The east wind makes the windmill turn, the broad beans and the wheat seedlings are fragrant..."

Zhao Bingzhao stood up from the seat of the stands, regardless of the dragon boat race behind him, and walked away with the people around him, singing a tune that no one had heard of before.

In the Zhao family's carriage, Fu Bao was staring at the golden carp in the porcelain jar. Suddenly, he heard the song sing by Zhao Bingqing and became restless.

This is "Nine Nine Sunny Sky"!

Fubao had previously judged that she was a time travel senior because of some of her grandmother's words and deeds. Now, hearing two songs "Back to My Parent's Home" and "Ninety-Nine Sunny Sky" one after another, Fubao developed a strong curiosity about the life of her grandmother.

These two songs are older songs.

Anyway, when Fubao grew up, he basically rarely heard it.

That is, those older people would occasionally hum a sentence or two.

In other words, my grandmother must have traveled past her time earlier than her. Even when my grandmother traveled through time, there might not be any Internet.

Thinking of this, Grandmother should be a real time traveler.

Unfortunately, if my grandmother had read the Internet routine, she might not have ended up like that.

However, unfortunately, things do not exist.

Fubao sighed, his little claws reached into the porcelain jar, poking the golden carp that was hiding at the bottom of the porcelain jar.

"Will this little thing be a fairy?"

From ancient times to the present, there has been a saying that carp leaps on the dragon gate.

There was a dragon roar in the fog before. Maybe this little thing couldn't jump into the dragon gate, but it was knocked back to its original form. If it weren't for the good luck and met itself, it might have died of thirst in the puddle.

"Little thing, are you a little carp that can leaps on the dragon gate?"

Fubao muttered in his heart, poking the little carp from time to time.

"Daughter, if you want to raise it, you can't grab it with your hands. If you hurt its scales, it will die!"

Old Mrs. Xu noticed Fubao's little movements, quickly stopped her and told her about precautions for raising fish.

Fubao listened honestly, and had made up his mind. When he got home, he threw the little thing into his yard with water for feeding horses.

Anyway, the water in the large water tank will never be bottomed out. When there is still half a tank of water left, her second brother will fill the water tank.

Originally, it would be best to throw this little thing into the well outside your house.

But there are always people from the village who come to carry water in that well. If this little thing is accidentally caught when someone gets water, it is afraid that his life will be over.

Because of this golden little carp, Fubao was like a little baby with a new playmate in the eyes of his father and mother, staring at the little carp all the time.

But in fact, Fubao was wondering what happened to this little thing.

There is also the fate of the remnants of the previous dynasty as Lu said.

This is not the first time Fubao heard the term "Jieyundao". It seems that her third brother had encountered targeting "Jieyundao". At that time, he helped him block a disaster, which made her cry for a long time.

Now, why are disasters emerging again?

It seems that my family is incompatible with the horoscope of the Taoist zodiac signs!

"Daughter, your elder brother and second brother have entered the finals. Do you want to go and see?"

When Fubao was thinking about the disaster, Mr. Xu's head appeared in her sight.

"ah!"

Mr. Xu suddenly appeared, but Fubao was shocked. He subconsciously waved her little flesh and slapped Mr. Xu in the face.

"ah!"

Fu Bao slapped her father on the face and instantly came back to his senses. He had made a mistake.

But just now, she was really unintentional.

“Huhu, Huhu…”

After discovering that he had made a mistake, Fubao decisively tried to please his father.

I feel sorry for her, an adult, and I want to play this little doll now. Isn’t this embarrassing her?

"Be good, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, does your little hands hurt?"

Mr. Xu couldn't help laughing when he saw Fubao's little annoyed look, grabbed Fubao's little hand and blew it on her again and again.

Fubao felt even more ashamed.

I remember that at the beginning, she saw some videos on the Internet, and those children of a few years old were joking or that was really the case. One by one, they slapped their grandpa or grandma in the face.

At that time, Fubao felt that if it were her baby, she would be able to open his butt.

If a little brat doesn’t know how to respect the elderly and love the young, it’s just that he has to deal with it.

Of course, Fubao is not a one-size-fits-all approach. Some are indeed adults and children playing, and she can’t just give a character to the children by just a video of cutting off the head and tail.

Just like my actions just now, it was indeed an unintentional action, a subconscious body's natural reaction.

However, as a daughter, I was wrong after all, after all.

So, Fubao blamed himself.

Especially when seeing his father's appearance of indifferentness and worrying that his little palm would hurt, Fubao felt more and more that he had really given birth to a good baby this time.

There are parents who love her, three brothers who love each other, uh, although three bear paws sometimes make you stupid.

But the more this happens, the more the home has a different warm taste.

"Let's go, dad will take you to see your eldest brother and second brother racing dragon boats!"

Mr. Xu picked up Fubao and headed straight to the embankment by the river.

At this moment, dragon boats race on the Jiuqu River.

All eight dragon boats took out the fastest speed, and the drum sounded dongdong.

The people on the shore are shouting.

Fubao looked at the dragon boat racing forward, and suddenly looked at the other side of the Jiuqu River. There seemed to be a man, who seemed to be a Taoist priest.

"Dad, dad,..."

Fubao once again pulled up Mr. Xu's hair and raised his hand to point to the other side of Jiuqu River.

She couldn't see the person on the other side of the shore in detail, and vaguely felt that he might be a Taoist priest. Could it be the bull's nose of the Tao that the master mentioned earlier?

Mr. Xu looked along Fubao's finger and saw the figure opposite him.

"Master, Master!"

When Mr. Xu saw the person opposite, he immediately greeted Uncle Lu.

Then, Fubao met Uncle Lu’s ability once, the legendary reed crossed the river!
Chapter completed!