Chapter 430 Dragon Hero
It's okay not to mention Abao, but when Abao is mentioned, Wang Yangming couldn't help but twitch.

There was a trace of weirdness in his plain eyes, looking at Zhu Houzhao in front of him, he really didn't know what to say.

In short, it is powerless to complain!

Zhu Houzhao's two sons, Zhu Qiyuan loves to be noisy, and is proficient in everything from cockfighting to walking dogs. During his studies at Sun Moon Academy, he was both headache and helpless.

Although Abao seldom makes troubles, what he can do can't help but make people laugh and cry.

"Your Majesty, come with me."

Putting away the feeling of strangeness in his heart, Wang Yangming got up and took Zhu Houzhao through the houses and buildings, and finally came to a small noodle shop.

As the highest school in the Taiwu Dynasty, the Sun Moon Academy has a small noodle restaurant that is out of line with the normal layout. It sounds incredible, but who let the owner of the small noodle restaurant be Po!
Who is A Bao? The adopted son of the current emperor, even if it is just a bear, is not something ordinary people can afford to offend. If he wants to open a noodle restaurant, the senior officials of Sun Moon Academy simply turn a blind eye and close one eye.

In fact, Ah Bao can put the noodle restaurant and the school cafeteria together, but in consideration of Ah Bao's particularity, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, the senior management of the academy specially approved a piece of land for him to open the noodle restaurant.

Not to mention, Abao's small noodle restaurant is very popular with the students of the academy, and there is an endless stream of diners, all of whom are young students of the academy.

At the beginning, the school students were still afraid of A Bao, but as time went on, they became familiar with each other, and they were no longer afraid. These school students often came to praise A Bao.

With a naive smile on his face, his obese body moves back and forth, his palms are using Tai Chi, and two golden dragons are soaring, kneading the noodles in a special way, the noodles they make are full of strength and taste great.

Abao's noodle making skills have improved again.

Looking at the black and white figure kneading the dough back and forth on the chopping board, Zhu Houzhao's eyes twitched unconsciously. Kneading the dough with the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, Ah Bao can create art!
If Qiao Feng, Hong Qigong, Guo Jing and other masters who are good at subduing the dragon's eighteen palms know that the martial arts stunts they rely on to rule the world are being used by a bear to knead their dough, I don't know if they will vomit blood in anger.

It's not very harmful, it's extremely insulting!
But then again, Ah Bao, who has learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and is surrounded by two dragon shadows, really looks like a "Dragon Hero".

The fat and fat "Dragon Warrior" is interesting to think about.

"Um"

Adopted by Zhu Houzhao since he was a child, Ah Bao was so familiar with Zhu Houzhao's breath that he couldn't be more familiar with it. When Zhu Houzhao looked at him, he instinctively looked up.

With this look, he saw the person closest to him.

In the eyes of others, Zhu Houzhao is cold-blooded and ruthless, but in his heart, there is no better person than Zhu Houzhao in the world, and this man raised him.

Hastily drove away the few students who were still eating noodles, tidied up their hair a little, and strode towards Zhu Houzhao with a very nervous expression.

"You, you came to see me!"

He didn't even dare to look directly at Zhu Houzhao. He was no longer the simple bear he used to be. He had grown up and understood many truths under Zhang Sanfeng's teaching, such as blood relationship.

Now that Zhu Houzhao has his own son, will he still like him as before?
Although Zhu Houzhao raised him as his own son since he was a child, he and Zhu Houzhao are not biological father and son after all, and they are not even of the same race!
A Bao was in a state of confusion, his heart beating rapidly, standing in front of Zhu Houzhao with his head down, like a child who has made a mistake.

The older he gets, the more troubles he will have, and a simple-minded person like Po is no exception.

"That's right, I've eaten well these years, and I've gained weight again!"

Zhu Houzhao reached out and touched A Bao's big belly, and said with a smile.

Abao was raised by him since he was a child, and his affection is very deep. Even if he has a son, Abao still holds a high weight in his heart.

Wang Yangming left silently. He knew that Zhu Houzhao and A Bao must have a lot to say.

"hey-hey."

Ah Bao scratched his head, smiled foolishly, didn't know what to say for a moment, looked extremely reserved, looked back at his small noodle shop, and asked, "Do you want some noodles?"

"Then have a bowl."

Zhu Houzhao's mind is so keen. From the moment A Bao appeared in front of him, he could see that there was an invisible gap between A Bao and him, but he didn't break it. Observe and observe first.

Soon, the noodles were served, very ordinary Yangchun noodles, but with a taste of its own.

Zhu Houzhao enjoyed eating a bowl of noodles with mixed feelings in his heart. The noodles themselves are very ordinary, but their symbolic meaning is very unusual.

His own son loves to make trouble, and the bullshit is always endless. His precious daughter was led to the point of no return by that bastard Ren Piaomiao, and he never cared about his father's preference.

The only one who made him feel respected by his children was Po, a bear. I have to say, this is very ironic.

lonely

The higher he stood, the more he could understand the sadness behind these two words.

"The skill of making noodles has improved again!"

Zhu Houzhao stretched out his thumb and said in admiration.

After being praised by Zhu Houzhao, Ah Bao's inner restraint dissipated a lot, and he said with a simple smile: "The old man also said that my noodle making skills have improved a lot, and my brothers from the academy often come to support me."

The old man he was talking about was Zhang Sanfeng, that old man was a wonderful person, he didn't like Abao calling him master, calling him old man was more kind.

Abao's innocent heart is deeply liked by Zhang Laodao, which is also the biggest reason why Abao can get along with many students of Sun Moon Academy.

"Grow up!"

Zhu Houzhao sighed a long time, from Abao's tone of voice and demeanor, he could see too many problems.

There is an invisible gap between Xiong Zi who was raised since childhood and him.

He could guess the reason, but he didn't have a good solution. Although he was good at playing with people's hearts, he didn't have the ability to heal people's hearts.

Some things, once they take root in my heart, are difficult to erase, and can only be changed slowly by relying on time.

When you look away, the barrier disappears!

"Do you want to come back to the palace with me to live for a while? I've always reserved your place for you."

The smile on Zhu Houzhao's face did not change, but there was a little bit of bitterness.

A Bao was stunned for a moment, but still rejected Zhu Houzhao: "Old man, gentlemen, and the brothers in the school are taking good care of me. I have a good life here, so I won't go back."

His thinking has matured and he doesn't want to cause trouble for Zhu Houzhao.

The place where he grew up was no longer his and Zhu Houzhao's world.

In the final analysis, there is still a gap in the heart!
"It's your home, you can go back whenever you want, no one can stop you."

Zhu Houzhao suddenly felt distressed. Compared with the mature and grown-up Abao, he still liked the silly bear who was rolling and crawling in front of him.

There is a price to be paid for growing up. What is lost is innocence, and what is lost is mutual trust.

(End of this chapter)

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