Dominate the ancient academy

Chapter 178 Don’t be ugly

Huo Feng held a few books and placed them in front of her, and Shu Xiaoxiao immediately changed her expression in one second.

What do you mean by "take a look"? At first, she thought that what the master meant by "take a look" was just "take a look", but she found that their understanding of "take a look" was completely different from hers.

Her understanding of "look" means really looking at and reading the book, having the book in her mind and knowing roughly what the book describes, that's enough, just like reading extracurricular reading material.

But the books given by her master and senior brothers only required her to memorize the entire text and understand it, and all the books were treated this way, regardless of whether they were in class or out of class, so she really didn't want to "read" the books they gave her.

Seeing Ye Xiao's expression of despair, Huo Feng couldn't help laughing and said, "Master Ye, these books are very rare. The Sixth Prince came to ask for them before, but the Crown Prince refused. I specially left them for you."

Shu Xiaoxiao took the books with a bitter face and muttered softly, "Actually, it's OK to give them to Senior Brother. It doesn't matter who we give them to."

But seeing Yun Qinghan's expression, he finally accepted it.

At this time, little Chenxi had eaten and drunk his fill. He pulled Shu Xiaoxiao's clothes, pointed at the teapot and arrows used for the game, and said, "Uncle, Chenxi wants to play more."

"Alas, your uncle is about to recite the lesson, and you're still thinking about playing."

Little Chenxi said sweetly: "Then Chenxi will accompany uncle to recite, Chenxi will also recite."

Shu Xiaoxiao twitched her lips. She knew that she could recite the book, but her uncle didn't want her to recite it. She was only three years old. Isn't it good for her to think about how to play every day? If she started to study hard since she was young, she would tire others to death.

"Today is a day off. You don't have to memorize your lessons. It's time to play."

Shu Xiaoxiao looked at the handsome Yun Qinghan sitting next to her, swallowed her saliva, took a deep breath, and thought, if a good opportunity comes to your doorstep, you would be a fool not to take advantage of it.

Shu Xiaoxiao said in a cheerful tone: "Brother, come play pot tossing with us. With you, the three of us will definitely have a lot of fun."

Xiao Chenxi echoed beside him: "Let's play together! Let's play together!"

Yun Qinghan frowned. Tossing pots? He had stopped playing this childish game when he was six years old.

Huo Feng saw the difficulty of his master and said, "Isn't it just pitching pots? Master Ye, why don't I play with you guys?"

To his own prince, the game of pitching pots was no different from playing house, so he decided to let them do it. At worst, he would hold back and not let Master Ye and the little guy lose too badly, otherwise he would not be able to comfort them if they cried.

Shu Xiaoxiao refused directly: "No, you are too ugly, we don't want you."

Xiao Chenxi also repeated: "Ugly, no kiss."

Huo Feng didn't hear clearly what Xiao Chenxi said about not being intimate, and thought he didn't want to be intimate with him. He pointed at his nose in surprise and said, "I'm ugly, how am I ugly? And what does playing pot-throwing have to do with being ugly?"

He has regular features, is tall and mighty, and is a little different from Ye Xiao and the Crown Prince, but he is definitely not ugly!

Shu Xiaoxiao ignored him, walked to Yun Qinghan and said coquettishly: "Brother, you finally came here, just play with us."

Then he carried little Chenxi to Yun Qinghan: "Look, how cute my little nephew is, and how caring I am. Senior brother, just play with us."

Yun Qinghan looked at his junior brother's cunning eyes and the little guy next to him who was imitating his uncle's blinking. Thinking that he would be leaving Kyoto soon, he decided to play with his junior brother.

"Okay, bring the arrows."

"Okay, come here, the arrow is here." Shu Xiaoxiao happily put the arrow in Yun Qinghan's hand and put the teapot back to its original position.

Gao Xing introduced: "There are three of us, each of us will do it three times. As for the bet, it will remain the same as before."

"Brother, is everything okay?"

Yun Qinghan thought it was just an ordinary prize, and thought the same as Huo Feng, that he would show some mercy and see what prize his junior brother wanted. He would just give it to him directly, without asking any questions and nodded in agreement.

Shu Xiaoxiao became even more excited when she saw Yun Qinghan's look. She divided the arrows into three for each person, then hugged Xiao Chenxi and said, "Our Xiao Chenxi is the youngest, so let him go first, okay?"

Yun Qinghan nodded indifferently. It was just about coaxing a child, so it didn't matter who came first.

Shu Xiaoxiao put Xiao Chenxi next to the teapot: "Come on, Xiao Chenxi, come on, throw it."

Xiao Chenxi mustered up his strength and made two of the three shots, which was pretty good.

Shu Xiaoxiao enthusiastically explained: "Xiao Chenxi is good, you got two, stand aside, it's your uncle's turn."

Little Chenxi looked at his uncle and stood aside with satisfaction. He scored two goals, so he could give him two kisses.

Shu Xiaoxiao looked at Yun Qinghan and Huo Feng, moved back, stood at the edge of the pavilion, and shot three arrows accurately into the teapot.

Shu Xiaoxiao was so happy when she saw the three arrows she had shot. Xiao Chenxi also clapped beside her, "Uncle is great, uncle is awesome."

"Brother, it's your turn."

"Uncle, it's your turn." The aunt and niece smiled in front of Yun Qinghan.

Yun Qinghan raised his eyebrows. Isn't it normal to win in such a simple game of pitching pots? Why is he so happy?

Although he didn't understand, seeing how supportive the two were, Yun Qinghan changed his plan to throw three balls at a time to one at a time.

With just a raise of his hand, there was no need to aim specifically. Yun Qinghan, sitting on the stool, just glanced casually, and the arrow was already in the teapot. It was absolutely understated and carefree.

The second arrow was still easy. When it came to the third arrow, Shu Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes, quietly moved to the side of Yun Qinghan, and when he raised his hand, she deliberately said: "Ouch".

The arrow hit his arm, and Yun Qinghan followed her force, and the arrow in his hand deviated in direction and fell next to the teapot. The last arrow missed.

Shu Xiaoxiao immediately became happy and said, "Ah... Senior Brother, you lost one."

Huo Feng who was standing next to him curled his lips. With the prince's ability, let alone hitting the arm, even if the whole person fell down, he would still hit the target every time. The last hit was very accurate.

Yun Qinghan pretended to be helpless and said, "Well, what prize do you want?"

He was just trying to coax the child, and he didn't care about winning or losing.

Shu Xiaoxiao smiled and waved her hands: "Hey, the prizes and everything are set in advance, it's very simple."

After that, he squatted down and shouted, "Xiao Chenxi, you made two shots, come on!"

Little Chenxi happily ran to his uncle, pouting his little lips and saying "me", "me", twice.

Yun Qinghan and Huo Feng next to them were stunned. They swallowed at the same time, not knowing how to react.

Shu Xiaoxiao smiled like a kitten that had stolen a fish, and stretched out her finger: "Brother, I hit it three times!"

Shu Xiaoxiao admired her senior brother. His handsome face looked as if it was carefully carved to perfection without a single flaw. Even now, when he was stunned, it was hard to look away.

While her senior brother was still not reacting, Shu Xiaoxiao quickly stepped forward and held her senior brother's handsome face in her hands.

"Me", one on the forehead.

"Me", one on the left cheek.

"Me", one on the right cheek.