After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

Outside the Dragon Palace Sea Hall, the patrolling and stationed dragon soldiers couldn't help but pick their ears, but they had a mission and couldn't plug their ears or run away, otherwise they would have disappeared on the spot quickly.

They didn't understand why a handsome man, who looked like a nobleman from a painting, had a mouth!

It's been almost half an hour, and they only introduced that one dish...

Everyone in the hall had the same expression, but they didn't want to interrupt.

Chu Chaozhao held his forehead with his hand, and after a moment he smiled helplessly: "Third Brother, since you are talking so much, let's get started!"

"Okay!" Wen Xi raised an eyebrow at Shen Jinming.

Look, I’m the best at it. This family will fall apart without me!

Shen Jinming responded with a numb smile, and while Chu Chaozhao was picking up food for him, he quietly took out the cotton balls from his ears.

Pei Yuanqing did the same, with unified movements.

The corners of other people's mouths twitched wildly when they saw this.

Okay, okay, you're doing this, right? You didn't even use the cotton balls to hit them.

Chu Chaozhao's small plate was piled up like a mountain in an instant. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she started to eat. The moment the food entered her mouth, all her worries disappeared and her eyes lit up: "Everyone, try it, these dishes are so delicious!"

Now, the three parties stopped arguing and started eating quickly, all looking as if everyone's dishes were delicious.

Just like this, the Hongmen Banquet was quietly resolved under Wen Xi's Tang Monk chanting mode.

The last artifact required to open the black bronze door has not yet been found, and they can only take action after all forces have searched for it. Therefore, Chu Chaozhao got a rare chance to relax for a short while.

From then on, every day after leaving the Dragon Palace, Chu Chaozhao would hold Jun Qiyan's big hand and swim around in the seabed, and practice at night.

But every time he left the Dragon Palace, even if he went out quietly, Chu Chaozhao felt that many people were following him quietly.

She set up the trap, only to find that the people following her were the same ones who kept saying that they couldn't go out and wanted to practice in peace.

Chu Chaozhao was helpless and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had to force them to take him with him every time he went out to play.

A group of people who say one thing and mean another!

Sometimes I take them to swim around the sea chasing fish, sometimes I float on the surface to bask in the sun, and sometimes I take everyone to learn from the fishermen to go fishing.

But her favorite place was the small island in the middle of the North Sea. Everyone was there, lighting a big bonfire, some were barbecuing, some were sunbathing, and some were making sand piles. She was one of the latter two.

The deceased uncle said that this was my mother’s favorite island, the place she dreamed of returning to before she died. It is the most beautiful island in the ocean, with sparkling shells everywhere and even broken gems in the sand, which shine every day.

Chu Chaozhao wrapped himself in a furry cloak, sunk into the soft cushion, and looked sleepy.

Hengshu and Tushan Rongqing the little fox were lying beside her.

She was sleepy, sometimes staring at the sky with her eyes open, and sometimes with her eyes closed. It was very quiet around her ears, with only the sound of the salty sea breeze and the crackling and burning of the bonfire.

Oh, and there were also the sounds of the three senior brothers and three older brothers bickering from time to time.

Everyone was there, grandparents, eight uncles, three senior brothers, three brothers, and all the friends were there.

Three senior brothers, three older brothers, and A-Yan were all making barbecue. Around them were the voices of A-Mo and her uncle. A-Lan was lying beside her and would occasionally talk to A-Mo.

Ah Sheng and Ah Chen just lay beside them, watching them play with a smile.

Over there, my grandparents were showing off their love, and my seven uncles quietly moved away from them, leaning back in their chairs and feeling drowsy.

Of course, there is also Master.

The master had a rare chance to relax, so she dragged him here by force, and he sat on a recliner, basking in the sun.

But daddy just refused to come. Every time he replied to her message, he was very busy, "I don't have time, baby" or "Sorry, my little Zhao Zhao".

Chu Chaozhao felt that the only things missing in such days were his parents, and his father, mother, and master’s friends.

She could hear the sounds of them chasing, beating, laughing and scolding. When everyone returned, she imagined in a half-awake state that it would be wonderful if days like this could last a lifetime.

There are no puppets, no invaders, and the world is protected by gods. They just stay on this small island and don’t want to be savior heroes. The world no longer needs savior heroes.

They are just ordinary people, living a carefree life.

And she, enjoying the company of her father, spends her life with all the people she loves.

How nice.

Spring mountain.

All the cold winds in deep winter were blocked by that layer of barrier, and the spring mountain was still as warm as before all year round.

But Jun Fengshan, wearing a black cloak with a fur collar, with a frail figure and a pale face, stood on the back mountain, gazing at this world from above.

"Brother, you are not fully recovered yet, let's go back and rest."

For the first time, Jun Jue's gentle eyes and brows were filled with sorrow.

Jun Fengshan turned around and saw that his junior sister was frowning. He reached out his hand to smooth her brows, just like he did when they were children.

"I always seem to make you worry about me. I am useless. I promised you since you were little that I would protect you and let you follow me and have everything you want, and never worry about anything. But I can never do it."

Cold fingers touched his brow, but Jun Jue's heart was burning hot and beating wildly.

Even though she knew that the other party's action was very normal.

Jun Jue forced a somewhat ugly smile: "How could it be, following Senior Brother for these years, haven't I been eating and drinking well? Junior Senior Uncle and Senior Brother are there to protect me, so there is nothing to worry about, and naturally I am carefree."

"But why are you smiling so reluctantly and looking so sad?" Jun Fengshan's serious and cold features were unconsciously filled with heartache and tenderness.

"No, you are worrying too much, Senior Brother. I am just worried about Junior Uncle and your health." Jun Jue answered the question irrelevantly.

It is only because of love that fear arises, and because of love that sorrow arises.

But these, my brothers will not understand.

Jun Fengshan took out a necklace that he always wore around his neck from his cloak and rubbed it in his hands.

It was a dark-colored necklace with dark gold patterns, with a gold gem ring hanging on it. It was the same style as the ruby ​​ring necklace on Jun Jue's neck.

Jun Fengshan gazed at the worldly life in the distance, standing there upright, but all the dignity of a sect leader had faded away. His brows softened, filled with longing.

"When Master entered the Ninth Heaven, the world respectfully called him Huaiyu Immortal Venerable, so Master changed his name to Master. I was very proud of it and boasted about it for a long time. On the day when Master came out of the Ninth Heaven, he gave me this gift. It was what I had been thinking about when I entered the sect that year."

As he spoke, the brows of the sect leader, who was in a high position and could not show his emotions, began to turn red.

Jun Jue also smiled, a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze in the winter, and Jun Fengshan was dazed for a moment.

"I still remember clearly the day when Junior Uncle was first brought back to Daodao Sword Sect by Grandmaster. Grandmaster gave him a similar ring space. Senior Brother got jealous and complained about Grandmaster in various ways. He ignored him for several days."

"At that time, you rushed forward angrily, and everyone thought you were angry and wanted to quarrel with Junior Master. Later, they said that in that moment, you had a thousand thoughts in your mind, and you had thought of all kinds of words to coax you, and even thought of what treasure to give you to comfort you.

But later, you actually ran up and put the ring on Junior Master's finger domineeringly. They were all dumbfounded at that time."

But at that time, Jun Jue didn't understand anything. He just thought that whatever his senior brother did was right and everything was good.

"Everyone is making fun of you. How can you treat Junior Master Uncle as Junior Master Uncle? You are clearly treating him as your own disciple. And you are still rubbing Junior Master Uncle's head."

Jun Fengshan also laughed, and the past events were vivid in his mind, as if it were yesterday.

"It's a good thing I touched her then. I didn't know at that time that the timid little boy would become like that when he grew up. I could only touch her once in my life. It would be hard to deceive her later.

I have cheated many people since I was a child, adults and children, no one has been spared, some were willing to be cheated by me, some were cheated by me without knowing it, but he is the only one who just can't get it no matter what."

Seeing that he was still proud, Jun Jue joked, "But every time, did Junior Master not pamper you in the end? Did he favor you?"

"Yes."

Jun Fengshan looked at the ring necklace on his palm with nostalgia. There are some things that you never understand at the time, and when the day comes that you understand them, everything is gone.

"Later, I found out that Master was not stingy in not giving me the ring. Instead, he had seen through the secrets and knew that I would become the sect leader. That’s why he had been preparing the things in the ring space, and he always felt that it was not enough."

He didn't understand, how could so many things not be enough? After becoming the sect leader, the entire sect belonged to him, so how could he be short of a few treasures?

But later, when his master passed away, he suddenly realized that love means always feeling indebted.

The master had long predicted that the path to becoming the sect leader would be difficult, so he always felt that he owed him something. He felt that he would only feel at ease if he gave him some magical instruments and treasures to protect him.