Seeing that this person was about to continue speaking!
Zhu Yuanzhang hurriedly rushed forward and covered his mouth. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice,"Keep your voice down! Don't call me father, do you hear me! Keep your voice down!"
Zhu Yuanzhang said as he turned around to look at the courtyard, as if he was afraid of something.
This scene directly stunned Zhu Rong.
Why didn't his father allow him to call him father?
Fortunately, Zhu Ying was busy cooking and was very noisy. She did not hear the commotion outside at all. Zhu Yuanzhang heaved a sigh of relief.
Under his repeated reminders, Zhu Rong, whose mouth was covered by him, nodded several times to show that he understood.
Although Zhu Rong was a little reckless, he was still quick-witted. After his mouth was released, he lowered his voice.
"Father…cough cough, that, that person, what's going on?”
Zhu Yuanzhang hit him on the head angrily." Where are your manners? Call me Uncle Xu!”
As for why, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't quite understand.
"Uncle Xu? Are you playing house or role-playing?”Zhu Xiong asked in surprise.
Zhu Yuanzhang said,"Why do you care about me?" Anyway, just do as I say. Hey, what are you doing here? Hurry up and go back! It's almost mealtime."
The father and son stared at each other at the door for a long time until Zhu Ying realized that something was wrong and came out to take a look.
"Why are you standing at the door? Who's here?"
Zhu Ying looked at the two sneaky people at the door and asked directly.
When the two of them heard the sound, they separated and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. It was as if the whispering just now was just an illusion.
"And this is?" Zhu Ying looked at the slightly plump youth outside the door and asked.
As soon as he asked this question, he remembered!
Wasn't this fellow his 19th brother, Valley King Zhu Xi?
Zhu Xiong, who was still looking at the sky, immediately shifted his gaze to Zhu Ying when he heard Zhu Ying ask about him!
"Old Twenty-Two, long time no see!”
This tone, this smile…
Excitement and madness…
There was also a hint of…perversion in the madness?
In the next moment, Zhu Xiong pounced at Zhu Ying, who was holding a spatula, at a speed that ordinary people could not understand!
Zhu Ying, on the other hand, just stared with wide eyes and did not move at all...
He let Zhu Rong pat him and said in surprise,""No way! You weren't this strong half a year ago. How did you grow so fast?”
At this moment, Zhu Ying's eyes were empty, as if he was in a trance…
Because at this moment, the original owner's memories of Zhu Rong were flooding into her mind.
He realized that this Zhu Xiong seemed to be…
A little sick…
He was just like a naughty child.
In the first few years of the Host's stay in the Cold Palace, the other princes avoided him as much as they could. Besides Zhu Biao, the only one who would come to visit him was Zhu Xi…
However, he didn't come just to look. He often caught insects and toads to scare him.
The Host was cold and didn't want to talk to him, but she was timid and often cried.
Zhu Rong was crazy. He had a lot of fun scaring people, and he tried his best to coax them when they cried.
That was why Zhu Ying felt that this person was sick!
It was only half a year ago when Zhu Xiong went to school that he stopped looking for trouble with Zhu Ying.
This was the first time Zhu Ying had seen Zhu Rong.
"Old Twenty-Two, why aren't you saying anything? Look, I brought you something good!”
As Zhu Xiong spoke, his smile gradually became perverted.
He reached into his sleeve and took out something mysteriously.
Zhu Ying knew that this idiot was coming again…
"Thump thump!" Zhu Xiong shouted and took out a palm-sized frog from his sleeve!
Suddenly! It directly reached in front of Zhu Ying!
Instantly, the half-dead frog in Zhu Xiong's sleeve was only an inch away from Zhu Ying's face.
Zhu Xiong had already covered his ear with one hand, waiting to hear Zhu Ying's scream!
He remembered that Old Twenty-Two was most afraid of these furless things. They would definitely scare him!
However, even though he closed his eyes, he did not hear the scream he had imagined.
Zhu Rong opened his eyes and saw Zhu Ying's tender and delicate face looking at the frog indifferently. He didn't even blink, let alone call out.
Zhu Ying panicked. Could it be that Old Twenty-Two was scared silly?
"Old Twenty-Two, what's wrong? Are you alright? I was just scaring you. Are you okay?”Zhu Xiong asked.
Seeing Zhu Ying like this, Zhu Yuanzhang was also dumbfounded.
Even he thought that Zhu Ying was frightened.
"Stinky brat, quickly move this frog away!”he said angrily.
Zhu Rong finally reacted and prepared to put the frog behind him.
Just as he was about to move, Zhu Ying grabbed him.
Zhu Ying's gaze was glued to the frog, and her eyes gradually turned from calm to fanatical!
He grabbed the frog and said excitedly,"Wait a minute, I'll go make a stir-fried frog!”
Zhu Yuanzhang and his son, Zhu Wei, watched Zhu Ying snatch the frog away with a dumbfounded expression.
Then, Zhu Xiong saw an unbelievable scene.
Zhu Ying's small body walked to the side of the pool, picked up a kitchen knife, and chopped at the still dizzy frog!
"Puff!"
Blood spurted out.
The frog died of old age.
Then, he removed the internal organs, peeled off the skin, and cut them into pieces…
In one go, in a short while, the frog that was still intact had turned into a small plate. Zhu Ying carried it to the stove.
As for Zhu Rong, he was completely dumbfounded.
Was this still his twenty-second brother who loved to cry?!
He turned around to look at Zhu Yuanzhang, trying to find an answer. However, all he got was an " I don't know " look...
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