MTL - The Whole Family Went Crazy Listening To My Thoughts, I Was Responsible For Feeding-Chapter 357 Guidance from the kendo ancestor

 Lu Chaochao stood outside the gate of Lou's house.

　　The door banged loudly.

"What did you steal from the Ming family? Mr. Ming cried so hard that he almost fainted." Xie Yuzhou looked into the bag curiously.

Lu Chaochao chuckled: "How can this be called stealing?"

"It came to me on its own, right?" The little guy took out a palm-sized bird from his bag.

 The little bird had a fluffy body, a round belly, and its round eyes looked at Lu Chaochao with affection.

 “So fat…” Xie Yuzhou couldn’t help but mutter.

"Little fat bird, aren't you afraid that she will roast you and eat you when she is hungry? Are you going to follow her?" Xie Yuzhou scared Xiao Jiujiu with a fierce expression.

Lu Chaochao said calmly: "I put the soul of the black bird inside."

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 eaten.

 Xie Yuzhou's knees softened and he knelt on the ground to admit his mistake.

“Ancestor Xuanniao, I was wrong. Yuzhou has a bad mouth. You think Yuzhou is a piece of shit. Let Yuzhou go.”

 After saying that, he got up carefully.

How dare you! I stole my ancestor!

 No wonder Mingxian cried so miserably.

“How could the ancestor of the black bird agree to go with you? Besides, the black bird has a noble bloodline, so it would be willing to stay in the body of this little fat bird?”

Lu Chaochao casually took out a handful of rice, and the little Jiujiu ate without raising his head.

 “I don’t know, maybe you fell in love with me at first sight.” People who have gone to school have finally learned a few words.

 After feeding the spiritual rice, he also fed a few mouthfuls of the spiritual spring, which made the little Jiujiu's belly bulge.

Xie Yuzhou whispered: "It doesn't look like it was stolen, but it looks like it was kidnapped by you."

Lord God, if you don’t go to anyone’s house, just abduct their ancestors, right?

The boy from the Lou family opened the door, obviously he had already said hello.

“The master is in the martial arts field, please wait for a moment, Princess Zhaoyang.” The concierge of the Lou family seems to be good at boxing and kicking.

 “Martial Arts Arena? Can I go and have a look?”

 The concierge was stunned.

"There are some big men practicing martial arts in the martial arts arena. Be careful of hurting the princess." Looking at the three or four-year-old princess, she looked so delicate and soft that she was afraid of being scared to tears.

 “I’m not afraid, just lead the way.”

Seeing that he couldn't stop him, the concierge simply took two people and one dog to the martial arts arena.

Even if the Lou family has not been able to summon the God of War in recent years, no one can shake their position.

Who asked them to guard the southern border line?

Moreover, the men of the Lou family are all born with supernatural powers and are highly respected by the people in the southern country.

Before they even got close to the martial arts arena, they could hear the sound of heavy and orderly footsteps, as if the earth was shaking. The loud and passionate slogans were deafening, conveying a majesty that could not be ignored.

 At the center of the martial arts arena, there stood a statue.

The statue holds a long sword in its hand, is extremely tall, and has slightly drooped eyebrows, as if its eyes are closed. Wearing silver armor and a half-mask, he looked intimidating.

 “That is the God of War Xinghui enshrined by the Lou family.”

“Xinghui War God has not answered the call for a long time. When he answers the call, the statue will open its eyes. Then he will practice the skills for the Lou family, and the Lou family will benefit a lot.”

 In the field, Mr. Lou put his hands behind his back and looked around.

He was shouting sternly: "Come again!"

The man who fell on the ground stood up immediately, with bulging veins all over his body and holding a long sword: "Come again!"

The tip of the sword flashed with cold light, and Lu Chaochao felt that this sword move...

 Somewhat familiar.

General Lou frowned when he saw Lu Chaochao approaching.

 “Why did you bring this distinguished guest to the martial arts field? Please get out quickly!”

"The sword has no eyes, what should I do if it hurts the little princess?" The porter looked helpless: "The little princess insists on coming, and the servant can't stop her."

General Lou waved his hand, and the concierge quietly retreated.

"Princess Zhaoyang, this is not the place you should be. Why don't you let Yun Zheng take you... to enjoy flowers and walk with birds..." General Lou glanced at Lu Chaochao. This little girl was not even as tall as his legs.

 Don't make her cry.

Although Ming Xian asked him to treat Lu Chaochao kindly, how could he, an old military general, know how to coax a child?

Moreover, the girls in the Lou family are all very beautiful women, but they are not as delicate as this, and they look like flowers.

There was a little fat bird standing on Lu Chaochao's shoulder.

 “What kind of bird are you walking? She’s walking someone’s ancestors...” Xie Yuzhou muttered in a low voice.

Lou Yunzheng is the eldest son. There are big drops of sweat under his bronze skin.

He wiped his sweat and said, "Dad, Jintang is the same age as the princess. Let Jintang accompany the princess for a walk."

 “How can a son deal with a little girl?”

“There will be a clan competition soon, and my son will practice again.”

 What's more, such a cute-looking little girl.

Looking at him, he looks soft and cute. He doesn't dare to speak too loudly for fear of startling the other person.

General Lou felt that it was not easy to entertain this young guest, so he had no choice but to accept the offer.

"Tang'er, the little princess is not as rough as the sisters in the mansion. She must be well treated..."

"yes."

The little girl is about six or seven years old. She is dressed very neatly and holds a small broken sword in her hand.

"Can I call you sister Zhaoyang?" Tang'er looked at Lu Chaochao and asked with a smile.

Lu Chaochao spoke softly and waxy, and smiled like a New Year painting doll.

“Sister Tang, of course you can.”

“Can Sister Tang also play swordsmanship?” Xiao Chaochao looked curious.

Xiao Jintang walked out of the door with a small broken sword, and Xie Yuzhou followed behind.

 At this moment, the Lou family has not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.

Xiao Jintang smiled with a bit of sassiness: "I'm not very good at it... There are competitions in the clan every year, but I can't even make it to the competition stage." Xiao Jintang was a little disappointed.

"The biggest dream of every Lou family member is to be guided by the God of War once again. Unfortunately, the God of War has not answered the call for a long time. That move of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is a secret he has not passed down. In his lifetime, if It’s worth dying to get a glimpse of it.”

 Lu Chaochao was stunned.

Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect?

 When was the last time you saw Wan Jian returning to his clan? It’s time for Lu Chaochao to offer sacrifices!

 At the time when the three realms were in turmoil and the way of heaven was unstable, Lu Chao sacrificed his body to heaven.

Xing Hui holds a long sword and stands between heaven and earth with his hands behind his back.

His Ten Thousand Swords returned to the sect, but he never saved his master. He watched helplessly as his master's soul was shattered before his eyes and dissipated in the three realms.

Lu Chaochao broke off a branch from the garden and said, "Sister Tang, how can Chaochao teach you? I will definitely knock them all down!"

Lou Jintang was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed so hard that he almost shed tears.

"Sister Zhaoyang, you are so cute!" She pinched Chaochao's cheek gently, it was soft, smooth and super cute.

"You are only three and a half years old, and you are probably not as good as a sword."

 “How do you know swordsmanship?”

Jintang has no discrimination at all, she just finds it funny. As a general, my grandfather had practiced swordsmanship to the extreme, and he could not even say that he could defeat the whole family.

"I don't know much about swordsmanship, but I once taught a disciple. It was... quite passable."

 Lu Chaochao scratched his head, Xing Hui...

Mediocre qualifications, but fortunately hard work, okay?

　　 Got a few points for her true biography. (End of chapter)