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Chapter 197 The King of the Gun

Chuxue shook the snowflakes on the cloak, then put away the cloak, and Su Cheng walked into the house, warm as spring.

Cui Mo had already brought hot tea, Su Cheng lay down on the soft couch, and sighed leisurely: "Comfortable!"

"It's snowing heavily, my father-in-law will not go out, right? It's very cold." Cui Mo said with concern.

"Don't go out, don't go out, go to the kang and set up a table, let's play mahjong!" Su Cheng laughed.

Cui Mo and Chu Xue who walked in couldn't help blushing, looking forward and shy.

Playing mahjong is very interesting, but Grandpa's way of playing is too embarrassing.

"Come, come, this day is the most suitable for playing mahjong around the stove."

It's snowing outside, and it's spring inside.

Playing mahjong is fun, but it is easy to get angry.

The snowy night was silent, only the sound of rustling snowflakes, and the crisp sound of mahjong in the room had long since stopped. Cui Mo was making the bed, dressed coolly, obviously losing a lot.

"The mahjong invented by my father-in-law is really fun. Winter is the best way to kill time." Cui Mo is obviously very keen on playing mahjong.

"Fun is fun, but playing mahjong with you is easy to get angry." Su Cheng said with emotion.

Now Cui Mo is no longer an unreasonable girl, she said with a coquettish smile: "It is only the father-in-law who came up with such a crooked idea, if we let the outside woman find out, we will not be ashamed to death?"

Regardless of whether he is ashamed or not, he wants to be defeated first.

Wait for a while, let's draw a card first, if you draw later, Cuimo will be out of bed again tomorrow.

"System, system, I want to draw a lottery!"

"The lottery is being drawn for the host. Congratulations to the host for drawing something out of nothing. May I ask the host if he will use it."

"Use it!" Su Cheng was a little surprised. He didn't expect to draw a card that was created out of nothing. Maybe there will be something good.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Yue Family Spear Cheat Book."

Yue family gun?

Could it be the legendary Yuejia gun, the king of guns?

Just when Su Cheng was in a daze, an inexplicable memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

That is the marksmanship of the Yue family's spear, so familiar, as if he has practiced hard since he was a child, engraved in his heart and mastered it thoroughly.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you?" Cui Mo hurriedly asked seeing Su Cheng in a daze.

Su Cheng came back to his senses, and said with a slight smile, "Cui Mo, from now on, your father-in-law and I will be the best shot in the world!"

Cui Mo blushed immediately when she heard this, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa is really amazing!"

"System, continue to draw!"

"Congratulations to the host for being able to recuperate, may I use it?"

"use!"

Sure enough, he was resting and recuperating again. Fortunately, he was not singing and dancing. The pitfalls of this system were that he had to carefully draw a card every once in a while.

Su Cheng was a hungry tiger pounced on food...

It was snowing all night, Su Cheng looked up and asked, "Has the snow stopped?"

Cui Mo walked in with the maids carrying hot water, and said with a coquettish smile, "It hasn't stopped, but it's a little smaller than last night."

Su Cheng said with emotion: "What a snowfall."

"Grandpa, Wei Wangfu sent an invitation card, please appreciate the snow and write poems."

"No!" Su Cheng said lightly.

Although there are really many poems about Xue, he just doesn't want to talk to Li Tai.

Looking at the heavy snow outside the window, Su Cheng was really interested, and said loudly: "Cui Mo, Yan Mo!"

Su Cheng picked up the pen and splashed ink:

Wake up in the painting hall in the morning and come to report the snowfall.Looking at Jiarui from the high rolling shutter, the bright color is far away from the courtyard.The light of the air draws the smoke from the furnace, and the jade pendant grows in the cold plain grass.It should be that the immortals were madly drunk and smashed the white clouds.

"How is it?" Su Cheng admired with satisfaction while holding a pen.

"Poetry, slaves don't understand, but the handwriting of the father-in-law is getting better and better!" Cui Mo said with a smile.

Since Empress Changsun asked him to practice calligraphy every day, he only slacked off for one day, not because he was naturally hardworking, but because Empress Changsun actually asked the eunuch to beat him on the hand.

"Of course, I have made great progress. I think I am still very talented in calligraphy." Su Cheng said with emotion.

"Grandpa, do you want to practice calligraphy?" Chuxue walked in and asked.

Su Cheng shook his head and said, "Let's go to bed at night, with such heavy snow, I don't know if the empress will send someone here."

"Then, what do you do for entertainment? How about playing mahjong?" Chuxue suggested.

Su Cheng said excitedly: "I won't play mahjong, put on a jacket for me, and also, ask the front yard to bring a long gun over."

Cui Mo said with a look of surprise: "Long gun? What does the father-in-law want a long gun for?"

"Of course it's gun dancing!" Su Cheng said with a mysterious smile.

Chuxue excitedly said: "Ah! Grandpa can dance with a gun?"

Su Cheng smiled and said nothing, what a joke, not only can he dance with a gun, but it is the Yue family gun, the king of guns.

At this time, he was also very excited. What kind of hero was Yue Pengju who used a long spear to cross the battlefield?

So Su Cheng was looking forward to it, and couldn't wait to try the power of Yue's gun.

The maidservants were all overjoyed, Cui Mo came up to help Su Cheng get dressed, and Chu Xue excitedly went to inform the front yard to prepare a spear.

Dressed in strong clothes and a red woven gold cloak, Su Cheng walked out of the small courtyard and entered the open snow field, surrounded by many servant girls.

Although the snow was not too small, the maids rushed out. It was a rare spectacle for the father-in-law to dance the spear.

Hearing that the father-in-law wants a gun, not only the maids in the backyard are excited, but also the servants and guards in the front yard are excited. This snowy day is a time for leisure and boredom, who wouldn't want to join in the fun?

And everyone is very curious. If it comes to writing poems, I am afraid that there is no one in the entire Tang Dynasty who dares to compare with the father-in-law, but the father-in-law can dance with a gun?

"Is the father-in-law really good at dancing with guns? Why have you never seen him dance before?" the butler asked with a look of wonder.

Xue Rengui mumbled, holding a long spear, "My lord should be able to do it! When I went to war, my lord also practiced for a month."

Everyone understood immediately after hearing this, and they all said that the moon stick is a sword for a lifetime, although it is a bit exaggerated, but it is really difficult to make a long spear quickly.

Of course, that is for ordinary people. A martial arts genius like Xue Rengui is already a master of spears at a young age.

After figuring it out, everyone secretly decided that no matter how the father-in-law danced with the spear, they must applaud loudly.

After all, Grandpa is already the most talented person in the world, and he also has so much miraculous knowledge. If he is also very good at martial arts, how is it possible?

And let no one live?

Not only Xue Rengui came with a long gun, but there were so many people behind him, Su Cheng laughed and scolded: "It's so cold, why are you all following here?"

The housekeeper laughed and said: "I heard that the father-in-law wants to dance with a gun, don't you want to learn from it?"

Su Cheng didn't panic at all. Now he is not a half-baked guy, but a master of the gun.

Well, since they're all here, let's show you Grandpa Yue's housekeeping skills!

(End of this chapter)