The Kung Fu Baby is Four Years Half and has 17 Pampering Brothers Chapter 719

This bad premonition is verified during meals.

When you get older, your sense of taste fades away, and you like to eat foods that are heavy in salt and oil.

However, after the physical examination, the doctor's advice is to eat lightly, and you can't always eat too much.

But Mr. Jin is not afraid of such a suggestion. After all, he has always said what he says at home, and no one can control him.

Ignoring the dissuasion of his eldest son Jin Jing, Mr. Jin still had a piece of roast chicken with thick oil and red sauce instead of the stewed chicken with mushrooms that he specially ordered to take care of his body.

Jin Jing sighed.

As for the three daughters, two dared not persuade them, and the youngest one was in a complicated mood and simply turned a blind eye.

But Tuanzi can't see his uncle like this.

"Uncle, isn't roast chicken bad?"

She herself had a piece of roast chicken, and it was delicious.

Jin Jing truthfully told the situation of Mr. Jin. It seems that he is telling Tuanzi, but he is actually trying to persuade Mr. Jin.

The stubborn old man was unwilling to listen, and still went his own way.

Duanzi listened.

She rolled her eyes and had an idea.

When old man Jin wanted to pick up another dish of spicy shrimp, she had quick eyesight and quick hands, and took away the one that old man Jin wanted to pick up.

Master Jin: "..." I will bear it!

Turning the chopsticks, aiming at another, another pair of chopsticks stretched out, pinching his target away.

"you!"

Master Jin almost put down his chopsticks and stopped eating.

The dumpling was full of oily faces, and he said confidently, "The dinner table is like a battlefield, whoever grabs it will own it!"

"It's just nonsense!"

Tuanzi was not convinced, and looked at his cousins, "Are you saying Miao Miao is right?"

Grandpa/Grandpa or Cousin?

Is this something to think about?

"Miaomiao is right."

Old man Jin blew his beard and stared, and once wanted to give up his anger.

Tuanzi shouted exaggeratedly, "No, no, you are so much bigger than Miao Miao, and you can't afford to lose? Even Miao Miao can't do this, if you can't win, you will play with your temper, tsk tsk tsk."

Old man Jin couldn't get off the tiger, so he could only grab the chopsticks again and prepare to pick up other things.

However, whenever he picks up those heavy flavors or too greasy, there is always a pair of chopsticks to pick them up first. If he picked up those light-tasting dishes or vegetables, the chopsticks of the dumpling would slow down a step.

Of course, Mr. Jin was so angry that he didn't think that the dumplings were made for him to eat on purpose, but he was a little proud, "Oh, no one will be a general who wins forever."

Tuanzi was unconvinced again: "If you are capable, let's make gestures after dinner?"

After thinking about it, she said generously, "There is no need for anything else, just Taijiquan and Taijijian. Dare you?"

Grandpa Jin is not stupid, he knows that this granddaughter started the trend of learning traditional martial arts. In his heart, he approves of this approach. He himself is very old-fashioned, and he really can't see young people forgetting traditions, but it's impossible, absolutely impossible for him to praise his granddaughter!

Seeing his granddaughter triumphantly, he wanted to pour cold water on her.

"It is not a gentleman's behavior to use one's own strengths to attack others' weaknesses."

Tuanzi stared wide-eyed, "But Miaomiao is a villain!"

She gestured to her own size, then gestured to the size of Gu Li next door, and nodded affirmatively, "Yes, it's still small."

Gu Li was about to be overwhelmed by his cousin, but it didn't show on his face.

He even interrupted Mr. Jin's teaching impatiently.

"Grandpa, you said she used her strengths to attack your weaknesses, so are you admitting defeat?"

Gu Zhuo immediately gave the dumpling a chicken leg, "The reward for the winner."

Seeing grandpa's face full of anger, Jin Chunchao was also in a good mood to serve the dumplings.

"Come on, keep up the good work."

Wen Li sat at the other end and gave Tuanzi a thumbs up.

Seeing this scene, Jin Yue could only smooth things over, "The relationship between your brothers and sisters is really good!"

When she said this, she was still a little bit disappointed. After all, they are biological brothers and sisters, and their relationship is not so good.

Sometimes I want my children to have what I can't have.

Although the aunt of Tuanzi urges the marriage very hard, after Wen Qiwen and Li have chosen a development direction and never look back, she will no longer intervene in career and interpersonal communication.

Now seeing that they have a good relationship with their cousin, they are even more happy to see their success.

A group of juniors stood by the side of the dumpling, looking happy and happy. Mr. Jin was not angry, nor was he angry. In his view, people in the family should unite as one to develop together, as if as an elder, he should remove obstacles for his children and hand over his connections to them.

But this unity is to deal with him, which is very bad.

At this time, Tuanzi smiled again and said: "Then let's change the game method. Let's play chess. The loser will have to listen to the doctor's advice for the next year!"

Chess is exactly Mr. Jin's strong point.

After he lost to those old grandpas in the community, he refused to admit defeat and learned from a teacher. Now he is the master of chess in the community.

As for this granddaughter, he is sure that the other party will not.

"OK!"

Agreed without hesitation, Mr. Jin didn't care about not being able to eat heavy-tasting dishes.

Jin Lin who watched the whole process silently looked at Gu Feng.

"Miao Miao... It's really unexpected!"

When the eldest brother made the request for a party, she tested the meaning of the two sons, and also peeked out from the attitude of the two sons that they had nothing to do with each other in recent years.

For the old father who has been stubborn for a lifetime, no matter what the other party does, she can no longer get angry or quarrel.

The quarrels in her youth cost her too much emotion, and she has become numb.

She was mentally prepared, and the relationship between her daughter and the old man was not good.

But now it seems that the relationship between the two is too good!

Gu Feng hugged her shoulders, "Although Miaomiao is our daughter, she is also an independent individual. She respects us, and we respect her too."

He is the one who was scolded by the old man when he was young, but it doesn't mean that he will stop his daughter from interacting with the old man, and the relationship between the two seems to be so good that it surpasses his relationship with his daughter.

Thinking of this, he was a little jealous of Mr. Jin.

If Mr. Jin knew about his mental activities, he would definitely call him blind again.

How did these two juniors know that they had a good relationship with their eyes?

This restaurant is similar to a clubhouse. You can reserve boxes for a certain period of time, and there are many entertainment methods inside.

After the meal, everyone didn't leave. Some people watched TV, and some gathered around the chessboard, watching the old and the young play chess.

Duanzi stretched out her small fleshy claws, trying to grab a big chess piece.

"Miao Miao will definitely win!"

Old Master Jin let out a 'huh', even showing a bit of disdain.

Yet he lost.

Tuanzi, who won the game, circled around him clattering.

"Miao Miao won!"

Gu Zhuo clapped his hands together.

"Miao Miao is an all-rounder!"

"Crack!"

"You must abide by the agreement!"

"Crack!"

Master Jin couldn't attack Tuanzi's thick skin, so he could only stare at Gu Zhuo, who was more talkative.

Gu Zhuo hurriedly turned his back and continued to clap his hands in agreement.

Until the group of people separated, Mr. Jin couldn't figure out how he lost. No, how Tuanzi suddenly learned how to play chess. Based on his experience, it is difficult to think in the direction of having a system to help his granddaughter.

Getting on the car to the hotel, Jin Jing reminded Mr. Jin in a low voice, "Dad, you must count your words. For the next year, you have to listen to the doctor."

Master Jin immediately blew his beard and stared.

Seeing him like this, Jin Jing knew that he was going to cheat.

At this time, Jin Chunting, who was sitting in the front row, suddenly turned his head and handed over the phone.

The voice of the dumpling milk whirring and full of vitality came from the mobile phone.

"Don't play tricks, or Miao Miao will laugh at you every day, and tell the grandparents in the community that you are a big liar, don't play with you!"

Master Jin: "..."

the other side.

Jin Lin watched her daughter arguing with the old man while walking, "If only I was this good when I was young."

When she was a child, she was always angry, but now it seems that there is a way not to be angry.

What's more, after a lot of tossing, the daughter didn't see the old man getting angry. Instead, his face was rosy and full of energy.

She needs to learn from her daughter.

"Where did you say Miao Miao learned it from?"

"It will be fine if we get along a lot." Gu Feng guessed.

"She doesn't have many opportunities to get along with her." This way of getting along was not formed in a day. Jin Lin calculated the time when her daughter came back, the elders she could meet, and the characters of the elders. ?”

Neither she nor Gu Feng believed it.

These days, they have gotten along with several brothers from different worlds with different personalities, and they only have one thought, the master who can subdue these apprentices must be a god.

The master in their fantasy is full of silver hair, immortal, the supreme martial artist.

Turning around, when meeting with several uncles and aunts, Jin Lin and his wife observed secretly, and found that their daughter was also quite rude to her uncle Gu Yu.

Whenever Gu Yu criticizes the two sons, Tuanzi can find a reason to fight back.

But when she fought back, she was full of sincerity and innocence, making people wonder if she had done something wrong.

After observing secretly for a long time, Jin Lin thought, maybe her daughter is good at dealing with such people.

Her stubborn father is difficult to deal with, and this brother-in-law who has lost his wife and has a somewhat paranoid personality is also difficult to deal with. But the daughter can fight back in a cute way, and it won't make people feel disrespectful to the elders.

"Miao Miao," Jin Lin said with a smile on her face, "My daughter is too cute and smart."

Half a month passed like this, at the end of January, ten days before the Lunar New Year, Tuanzi finally took advantage of the loopholes several times under the guidance of the second senior brother, and upgraded the martial arts master to level 100.

As soon as she reaches level 100, she can't wait to call the system.

【Guwu System: I have prepared relevant application materials and will send them to the headquarters immediately】

Duanzi happily circled in the small yard.

"La la la, master is coming to accompany us too~ Great reunion, great reunion~"

She was very happy, but the system was very nervous.

After hesitating again and again, the system still told the truth.

【Ancient Martial Arts System: Miao Miao, don't forget, the 100-level reward for martial arts masters is actually a big gift package, which contains various things. In principle, in fact, I should send you a big gift bag right away, instead of applying to exchange the big gift bag for Master to come over]

The dumpling who was circling in circles stopped.

"Yes, but wasn't it possible to exchange rewards for other things before?"

In order to give the host more motivation, in fact, every time a certain reputation point is accumulated, a lottery can be drawn once. This is the rule of the headquarters.

Some of those dropped items are useful, and some are not.

Tuanzi is a contented person, so he simply used the chance of a lottery in exchange for a photo of his parents, so that he and his two brothers could feel at ease.

In her cognition, the energy consumed by the two should be about the same.

Since it is almost the same, how could the headquarters disagree?

There was a trace of fear hidden in the **** eyes.

【Guwu System: It is true that both parties need to spend about the same amount of energy, but the total system, 001, it is, it is sick! 】

Duanzi's eyes widened.

"Does the system get sick too?"

【Ancient Wu System: Ah, I mean, it is different from other systems, and it specializes in learning the bad things about human beings】

In the beginning, the system was all data life, and it would only do its due diligence, obtain energy through trading with the host, and maintain the operation of itself and the planet. But as the contact with the host deepens, it will inevitably become like humans or species from other worlds.

Any species has many faces, but 001 has learned the ambition, suspicion and dogmatism of those people.

[Ancient Wu System: It began to regard the headquarters, no, our hometown, that beautiful planet as its unified kingdom, withholding the energy of us and the host, and likes to care about small things to show its status, so behind us Everyone calls it sick]

"Listen to you," Tuanzi folded his arms and nodded with a serious expression, "it is sick. But, is this not a loss-making business?"

She racked her brains to think of a way, "Then, that Miao Miao will work for free for a few more years, is it okay?"

[Guwu System: Let me try. I learned from other colleagues that it seems to be getting sicker, and it begins to suspect that someone is going to rebel. It is paranoid all day long and does not allow any system to be flexible. sick! 】

If the always serious little Gu Gu can say this, then the total system must be very sick.

Based on this realization, Tuanzi couldn't eat well or sleep well during the waiting days.

She is very powerful, but after losing the help of the system and even the headquarters, she is far from powerful enough to take Master over time and space.

In the vast universe, there is a digital planet.

This planet is a blue translucent space, green data streams flowing around, and various mimics used by the systems.

Mimic, who is leisurely and carefree on weekdays, is a little nervous today.

A system whose mimicry is a cat stops a system whose mimicry is a unicorn, "Could it be that one is sick again?"

The Unicorn Commander said nervously: "Don't scold, don't scold! I don't know if we scolded too much. He has been getting sick more and more frequently recently, and just now he suddenly ordered a system that performed well to come back and report the situation."

The system can clearly report the situation across different planets, but this time it wants to let that system come back. Everyone suspects that 001 is suspecting that someone is about to rebel.

Mimicry is a howling of the cat's system.

General System Office.

Transformed into an adult man, 001 stares indifferently at a translucent computer.

Various applications spit out from the computer from time to time.

In fact, these applications can be processed directly in the brain, but it just likes the feeling of holding the application form for review, and finally writing down whether it is approved or rejected.

It was a feeling of power.

An application form flew over.

001 took it over and took a look, "I don't want a big gift bag, but instead Master travels to the host's world?"

Headquarters certainly has a way of doing this. What's more, it was emphasized in the application form that the master also has spirit jades similar to their world energy, which can save a lot of energy.

This is a bargain.

If it is a clear-headed 001, it will definitely agree, it is eager to accumulate more energy.

But now it only hopes to constrain the system and the host through various strict rules.

"turn down!"

It said while picking up the pen.

Just when the tip of the pen was about to touch the paper, a hand as white as jade stretched out and snatched the application form away.

"who?"

001 looked up and glared, and when he saw the person's face clearly, his tone was tinged with panic.

"Qin! Music! Music!"

Chapter end

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