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When a round of red sun appeared on the eastern horizon, Li Er, the eldest grandson Wuji, Hou Junji and others were all unconscious. Yun Hao quietly walked in and draped a blanket over everyone. Although the stove was lit for one night, the room was warm. But as long as it's early in the morning, people who stay up late will shiver from the inside out.

Yun Hao didn't want to see a few men with a swing appear in front of people. This will be an unnecessary blow to the furnace's heating capacity!

The movements were very light, but Li Er still woke up vigilantly. The eldest grandson Wuji next to him still had his eyes closed, but his hand was already on the handle of the knife.

"Yo, it's dawn." Li Er took the blanket and stretched his waist widely. He wasn't tall, even if he was of average stature. According to the algorithm of later generations, it should be less than 1.8 meters. But the muscles and bones that have been cultivated over the years of martial arts are extremely strong, and Yun Hao looks like Li Twenty is very burly on his back.

"Yes! It's dawn. Yun Hao took a pot from his man's hand, and the millet porridge in it was boiled to a pulp. Yun Hao took a bowl and handed it to Li Er, and he also filled a bowl and sat opposite Li Er. I didn't speak, but I began to eat with a sigh. The eldest grandson is Mowgli! Who cares about him, this old boy wanted to cut off his head several times, and magnanimity has never been Lao Tzu's character.

"Spirits!" Li Er watched Yun Hao drink porridge and sat opposite Yun Hao. People like them don't eat whatever anyone hands them. However, when the guy brought a pot of eggs soaked in black water, Li Er was still taken aback.

"This thing is called tea eggs, and the crab roe bun was made by my wife. I don't have a chance to taste it on weekdays, so the second master eats it quickly. If those rammed goods woke up, even the cage drawer would be eaten. Speaking of tea eggs, Yun Hao was full of resentment. The tea of this year and the tea of later generations are simply two concepts, not only to add cloves and nutmeg to boil together, but also to put meat oil in it. Lao Tzu drinks tea to relieve greasy, who likes to drink oil soup?

I wanted to get some roasted tea, but Jinyang searched all over and didn't see a single tea tree. can only give up helplessly, and now Yun Hao would rather drink boiled water than tea. However, this tea boiled tea egg is still good, although the taste is a little worse, but it is better than boiled eggs.

Yun Hao scooped up a tea egg with a spoon, and the already broken eggshell shattered into countless pieces on the table. It was easily taken off, and a slightly brownish tea egg appeared in Yun Hao's hand. I don't plan to give Li Er such unrestrained things, people have to have a process of adapting to new things.

"Uncle! You're here! A voice suddenly rang out, and his tone was full of surprise. Yun Hao instinctively looked back at the door, but found that the door was empty. When he turned his head again, the peeled tea eggs had already reached Hou Junji's mouth. I ate too quickly, and I choked and rolled my eyes.

"Water ......!" Hou Junji said with difficulty.

"Why don't I choke you!" was robbed of eggs, and Yun Hao was of course unhappy. The bowl of porridge in his hand was handed to Hou Junji.

Hou Junji was choked so hard that he took a bite of millet porridge and poured it down. Then he beat his chest and jumped up and down in the room, and his mouth made a screaming sound, as if he were a great dancer.

The surface of the millet porridge is cold, but the inside is hot. Hou Junji drank too quickly, and his tongue was so hot that his appetite was so hot that it was worse than death.

"This kid is a little bit of a little eye, and you snatched his eggs. still dared to drink his porridge, and he deserved to be pitted. The eldest grandson Wuji sat silently beside Li Er, filled a bowl of porridge by himself, and drank "sucking" and "sucking" without forgetting to taunt Hou Junji.

"How many times have you wanted to cut off my head, and you still dare to drink my porridge?"

"A certain family just knows that you are careful, so they dare to come over after you have all drunk. This pickle is good! The eldest grandson Wuji sandwiched a chopstick pickle and gave a pertinent praise.

is worthy of being the first person in Lingyan Pavilion, and drinking porridge has also been planned and then moved, and his mind is a mess. Yun Hao was a little helpless, if he wanted to pit this guy, he might have to cultivate for a few years.

"Why don't you snatch an egg, what about you!" Hou Junji found the teapot and poured a sip of cold tea, which can be regarded as restoring the language function. But the tongue has long been numb, and the tone of his voice has changed.

"As for! Absolutely! If you dare to snatch my eggs today, you will dare to snatch my wife tomorrow. The Yun family has a lot of good things, so they are afraid that people will worry about it. Therefore, when you infringe on my interests, you will definitely be strongly counterattacked. Magnanimity is a virtue, but it does not belong to me, and sometimes one cannot retreat.

As soon as you take a step back, someone will force you to take a second step back. When you have no way to retreat and are forced to be eaten and wiped clean in the corner, those people will chew your bones and call you stupid. So, the next time you hit my mind. Think about the consequences first! Yun Hao said very solemnly, the bottom line is very important to get along with others. Show your bottom line, as long as the other party steps on the line, you will be met with fierce retaliation. I believe that as long as the opponent is given a deep enough memory, the opponent should not try a second time.

"You're ......!" Hou Junji was speechless, and if he was killed, he would not fight Yun Hao's idea again. The memory of this bowl of porridge is so fucking profound.

"Yo, there's porridge and buns." Qi Biao and Lai Shun'er, who were summoned by the scent of steamed buns and woke up, rushed over like wild boars, grabbed two buns in their hands, and suddenly saw Li Er in front of the table, and hurriedly put them down again. But the paw marks on the white surface are too obvious.

These two guys are hungry and afraid, as long as they see food, they look like they are sacrificing their lives and forgetting to die. Now standing there confused, it's not that I don't take it.

"Eat!" Li Er smiled and served the buns to Qi Biao and Lai Shun'er. Aristocrats are aristocrats, and they are born with a knack for winning people's hearts. He didn't believe that there would only be a basket of steamed buns in the huge food box.

Sure enough, the two rammed goods were moved, don't want it. The expression on his face vividly illustrates what it means to be grateful.

Yun Hao witnessed the entire episode of inviting people to buy people's hearts, Tian Khan is Tian Khan, and something is condensed in the blood. Li Er rebelled with his father, and then rebelled against his father. In the end, I have to prevent my son from rebelling, and without a little skill, it is a dream to die a natural death. looked at Hou Junji, who was drying his tongue, this is also a rebel, but unfortunately it didn't succeed. The work of rebellion is really impossible without some background.

Two more baskets of buns were taken out from the food box, and Li Er bared his teeth and smiled. Continuing to enjoy this breakfast, Zhang Miaoke's hand-wrapped buns are rare to eat on weekdays.

Everyone in the room was immersed in the happiness of food, and suddenly two big men broke in outside the door. As soon as the man arrived at the door, the shouting changed. "Second master, it's not good, it's a rebellion!"