Next, Mr. Cao, Cao Hong and Cao Chuan discussed some specific details of Dabi. Cao Ke leaned back on the chair bored and didn't understand what they were discussing, so he couldn't get in at all. Later, Cao Ke simply leaned on his forehead and dozed off.

The three men, who were discussing enthusiastically, suddenly heard a slight snore. They all turned their heads in surprise and looked in the direction of Cao Ke.

At this time, Cao Ke has been lying on the table next to him, sweetly into a dream, just as Cao's father and three people saw it, Cao Ke unconsciously smashed his mouth, and fell asleep.

Cao Hong's face was black, but he was speechless. Cao Chuan just snorted scornfully and didn't say much. But the hot temper of Mr. Cao, seeing the appearance of Cao Ke at this time, the anger that had been suppressed broke out again.

With a loud bang, Mr. Cao slapped his chair. Fortunately, this chair is strong enough. If you replace it with a one with poor workmanship, Mr. Cao will be able to break it up.

He stared at Cao Ke angrily. When he finished shooting the chair, he roared: "Cao Ke! You son of a bitch! Can you fall asleep with me? "

Cao Ke, who had been sleeping for five years, was excited by master Cao. He straightened up, squinted at master Cao, and subconsciously replied, "who are you cursing

Mr. Cao not only dared not to repent, but also stood up to himself when he was together. Mr. Cao was even more angry and cried out without thinking: "little bunny scolds you!"

"Oh! The little bunny is scolding me Cao Ke, following his words, sneered.

After listening to Cao Ke's words, Cao Ke was stunned at first. Then he suddenly realized that Cao Ke was turning the corner and scolding himself as a little rabbit. How could he bear to stop talking with Cao Ke? When he threw his big sleeves at Cao Ke, there was a fierce wind blowing in the direction of Cao Ke.

How can Cao Ke, who has not been fully awake, avoid this vigorous wind? Just in a flash, Cao Ke was blown up by the strong wind and issued a long "ah ~ ~" Then he flew out of the room directly. It was ten or twenty meters away, and then he fell into the flowers.

Cao's roar came out of the room: "you son of a bitch... You son of a bitch! Go as far as you can. I don't want to see you anymore! "

Cao Ke slowly got up from the flowers, wiped the mud on his face, made a grimace in the direction of the room, and snorted coldly: "I don't want to see you, young man! You know how to yell at me all day, and you're not afraid of breaking your throat accidentally? "

"I'm so angry!" The old master Cao in the room obviously heard Cao Ke's words and couldn't help saying it. He turned around, grabbed the cushion behind him and threw it directly at Cao Ke.

Before Cao Ke could react, the cushion had already arrived in front of him, so he didn't give Cao ke a chance to dodge. He hit Cao Ke in the face.

However, the cushion is soft after all. Although Mr. Cao has enough strength, he doesn't have much strength to hit Cao Ke in the face.

Even so, Cao Ke was still hit by the cushion and staggered. When he stood firm again, he didn't dare to continue talking nonsense and ran to the outside of the garden.

If you throw out a cushion this time, I'll be OK. If you throw out a cup, a table, a stool or something, I'll be hit dead by you?

It was because of these thoughts that Cao Ke did not hesitate at all. He walked on the thirty-six stratagems, smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran away.

A few steps of a stagger ran to the gate of the garden, Cao Ke just stopped, bent down to breathe heavily.

Hong Xiu, who had been waiting at the door, was chatting with the other two maidservants. As soon as he saw his young master running for his life, he quickly stepped forward and gently helped Cao Ke pat his back. He asked with concern, "young master Ke, what's the matter with you? The old master has punished you? "

Cao Ke waved his hand: "don't mention it. Let's go back."

Tea nodded, to the other two maidservant slightly lean, holding Cao Ke back. Cao Ke didn't speak all the way, and Hong Xiu didn't dare to ask more. They went back to Cao Ke's room so quietly.

Sitting on his stool, Cao Ke could not help complaining: "you say, this old man, did he take the gun medicine by mistake? So angry! Young master, I was almost beaten to death by him

"Gunpowder?" What is it? " Red tea to Cao Ke said the modern words do not understand, asked softly.

"Er... Gunpowder, similar to gunpowder, means that the old man has a big temper... Do you understand that?" TSOK explained carefully.

"Oh..." red tea nodded her head, not on this issue continue to pester: "young master Ke, this time you go to see the old man, did not receive any punishment?"

"Why not?" At the mention of this, Cao Ke was not angry: "twice! I was blown up by him twice! Every time I fell to the ground! It's killing me

Red sleeve embarrassed smile, looking at the face is still mud Caoke, trying to say: "otherwise, I'll go to prepare some bath water for young master Ke, young master Ke first take a good bath, what's the matter, we'll talk about it later?"

This move is called diverting attention. Now, Cao Ke is angry. No matter what he says, he will respond with an angry mood. It's better to give him a bath first to ease his nervous mood. In this way, if we talk about anything, we can be more calm. This is a summary of the experience of Hong Xiu as a maid for a long time.

"Bath?" Cao Ke was slightly stunned, then nodded with a smile: "OK, take a bath first! When it's finished, I have something to ask you. "

Red sleeve saw Caoke agreed, quickly got up to prepare bath water, not a moment, a huge wooden basin was carried into Caoke's room by several servants. Then, one by one, people brought water in and poured it into the wooden basin.

In less than a cup of tea, the huge wooden basin was filled with hot water. Red sleeve slightly bowed to Cao Ke and said: "young master Ke, you wash first. The maid is waiting outside the door. If you need anything, please call the maid at any time."

Cao Ke waved his hand, indicating that the tea could go down. Tea slightly Leng, hesitated for a while, will have been ready for Cao Ke's new clothes on the table, bow again, out of the room, with the door.

Cao Ke saw the tea went out, quickly took off his clothes, threw them aside, and then jumped into the basin, happily took a bath.

At the door of the tea is now quite puzzled: in the past, when young master Ke took a bath, which time is not to order himself to take a bath for him, which time is not to take advantage of his own, how this time is to drive himself out? Has master Ke changed his mind?

Tea how to think also don't understand the reason, anyway, she deeply feel, today's Ke young master, seems to be different from before.

More than half an hour later, Cao Ke's voice rang in the room: "red tea, I've washed it, let someone clean it up."

Tea should be a hurry, down to the layout.

When Cao Ke's room was cleaned up, Cao Ke sat on the stool with a clear mind, looked at the red sleeve standing opposite him with a smile, and said happily: "red sleeve, you see, now I am not very handsome?"

Red sleeves smell speech look up, now Cao Ke, is really more handsome than before the bath, at least now Cao Ke on the long shirt, than the original one hunhunhunzhuang to be a hundred times stronger.

Nodded, the tea said for sure: "Ke young master is really more handsome, it can be said to be Yingwei extraordinary."

Although I know that there is a lot to deal with in the words of Hongxiu, it's the first time that Cao Kechang is praised as handsome by such a beautiful woman as Hongxiu. Even if what Hongxiu said is a lie, Cao Ke's heart is very happy.

Ha ha ha's wave laughed a few, Cao Ke waved a hand to signal the tea to sit down. This time, there is no unnecessary nonsense in Hongxiu, and it's honestly on another stool.

Cao Ke thought for a while, then slowly asked to the tea: "tea, do you know we look at the sea city, there is an activity called" big than "

"Darby?" Red sleeve nodded: "of course I know that, Dabi. Its full name is" wanghaicheng youth elite competition ". It is held every three years, which is a grand ceremony unique to wanghaicheng. Every time there is a big competition, the Wanghai city is even more festive than the festival. Almost all the people in the nearby shiliba village will gather in Wanghai city at that time. It's such a lively atmosphere that I feel yearning for when I think about it. "

"Wanghaicheng youth elite competition?" Cao Ke whispered: "this time the old man asked me to join the so-called big contest. Is it to let me go on stage to fight with others?"

Cao Ke's voice is small, but not far from him, the tea or listen to a real: "the old master let young master ke you to participate in this contest?"

Cao Ke nodded and said, "that's what the old man said. He asked me to practice as soon as possible." Speaking of this, Cao Ke turned his head, looked at the tea and asked: "how? Did I know martial arts before? "

Red sleeve speechless way: "in the past, the slave has been urging young master Ke to practice, but you just refuse. You only know how to mix with Bai Dashao all day long. Now the old master wants you to participate in Dabie, do you remember to practice?"

No Kung Fu can be practiced overnight. Cao Ke still understands this basic common sense. When he asks Hong Xiu, he just wants to make sure what level he can achieve. In this way, at least he has a clear idea.

But for cultivation, Cao Ke is not afraid at all. With his indomitable spirit, he has absolute confidence that he will reach a high level in cultivation. Of course, these are all things in the future. At present, what Cao Ke is eager to know is the world's martial arts system. If he doesn't even know this, how can he practice in the future?

So, Cao Ke looked at the tea, eager to say: "tea, then you first tell me about the whole martial arts system."

For Cao Ke suddenly become so studious, tea is obviously not prepared enough, Leng for a long time, just slow down. Anyway, young master Ke began to learn, this is not a bad thing? As a result, Hong Xiu happily began to provide Cao Kepu with the world's martial arts knowledge: "we, the martial arts practitioners of Lingtian continent, are practicing something called" Yuanli ". The constant accumulation of the source force can make the level of the warrior continuously improve. To put it simply, the process of continuous improvement of the warrior is the process of constant accumulation of the source force. "

"Source power?" Cao Ke didn't interrupt Hongxiu, but just recited the term in his heart. From Hongxiu's narration, Cao Ke easily judged that the so-called source force is the most important part of cultivation.

Hongxiu continues to tell her story: "source power exists in every corner of Lingtian continent, in nature, in animals and plants, even in ourselves, but most people can't feel it."

Say, red sleeve jade hand a turn, in her slender jade hand around, instantly appeared a lot of colorful small light spot. These small light spots slowly float in the mid air, around the palm of the sleeve rotation wandering, as if dancing in general.

"This is the source force." Hongxiu put her jade hand in front of Cao Ke and said seriously: "you don't think it's so small, thousands of these small things combined together, enough to overturn the river and the sea, move mountains and level mountains."

Cao Ke looked at these small light spots from a close distance. At the beginning, he didn't feel anything. However, when he looked at them, he felt that these small light spots in front of him seemed to have infinite power, and each of them was so extraordinary. In the end, Cao Ke's eyes, these small light points seem to start dancing with the wind, looking so intoxicating, so dreamy.