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Chapter 281 Tea Culture

"Not bad." Mu Qingyun agreed, her eyes wandering between Su Qiluo and Su Zhou.

Su Zhou looked like he wanted to say something but couldn't get a word in, while Su Qiluo kept a cold face and only focused on eating, not wanting to say a word.

Otherwise, add something more exciting?

Mu Qingyun was playing with her chopsticks, while Su Qiluo kept picking up food for her.

With a chuckle, she moved her chopsticks, picked up a piece of cooked beef, and put it in Su Zhou's bowl. "Dad, eat more. I don't think you move your chopsticks very much."

"Cough cough... cough cough."

Hearing her words, Su Zhou choked on the food he had not yet swallowed and coughed uncontrollably.

PhD:?

Su Qiluo: Haha.

Su Zhou: Your Majesty, you are trying to scare me to death!

"What's wrong, are you choking? Don't worry, dad, I'll get you some water." A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she stood up to get Su Zhou some water.

Before he could stand up completely, his arm was grabbed by Su Qiluo.

She looked over and saw Su Qiluo put the chopsticks on the bowl with his right hand and turned to meet her eyes. "If he wants to drink water, he can pour it himself. You don't need him."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a force coming from her arm, and before she could stabilize her body, she was pulled down onto the stool.

"I remember he was not your military advisor before. Why did he recognize the relationship between father and daughter?" Su Qiluo smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Is this, fighting fire with fire to get at her?

Mu Qingyun raised her eyebrows, "Good guy, Su Qiluo, as I said just now, it just depends on whether she will let him go to bed tonight."

"Ah, that's it." She concealed the flash of displeasure in her eyes, tilted her head, and said nonsense: "Is my father the same? If it weren't for the arrival of the military advisor, my life might still be dark.

.”

"The military advisor is not only my subject, but also my mentor and helpful friend. He looks after me like my elder."

She looked up at Su Zhou, raised her lips and smiled, "Really?"

This laughter made Su Zhou not sure what to say. He glanced at Su Qiluo silently, hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded, "Yeah."

"Then, should I follow your lead and call him?" Su Qiluo fiddled with his chopsticks in an unclear manner.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head without warning and smiled at Su Zhou, "No, you shouldn't be able to bear this title. After all, you abandoned me when you were a child."

"Ahem, these meatballs taste really delicious." The doctor promptly interrupted their conversation and gave everyone some of the meatballs he said were delicious.

The four people nodded, and what they had been talking about stopped almost instantly, and everyone's mood changed quickly.

"Eat more."

"good."

There was a lot of fun at the table, and the four of them suddenly became familiar with each other like strangers sharing a table.

After the meal was finished, Mu Qingyun and Su Zhou sat chatting. The doctor left first. He had to attend an online meeting, while Su Qiluo cleaned up the residue on the table.

"I remember he was very busy before, why does he feel like nothing happens now?" Su Zhou looked at Su Qiluo quietly and asked doubtfully.

"Yeah, but now he refuses to go out for a month of troublesome work, so there aren't many tasks assigned to him." Mu Qingyun smiled helplessly, "Even if he is assigned tasks, he won't take them."

"What about you, do you have any ideas about the live broadcast plan I mentioned?" Su Zhou looked at her, "To be honest, reviving culture is not an easy task."

Hearing this, Mu Qingyun felt a headache.

Although she does not want the excellent culture of her time to be lost, reviving traditional culture is not an easy task.

"If we want to revive it, which ones should be revived?" She frowned, "Qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, and books have been temporarily preserved. The other three have been basically forgotten."

"Well, there are also poetry and tea skills." Su Zhou added: "Your Majesty should also understand that modern people, whether they go to school or not, will no longer learn ancient Chinese and poetry."

Hearing this, Mu Qingyun nodded, "I know."

After hesitating for a moment, she suddenly thought of something, "Why don't we promote tea first? Everyone drinks tea now. There are some tea seeds in the seed bank. Let's promote our tea culture first."

"I think it's okay." Su Zhou agreed, "You can discuss this issue with the principal of the military academy first, and then warm up online to attract some of your fans."

"Okay." Mu Qingyun agreed very much.

"You haven't finished talking yet?" Su Qiluo held the door frame and stared at Su Zhou, "It's quite late, why don't you leave?"

I have never seen such a "upright" term for chasing people away.

Mu Qingyun couldn't hold back her laughter, she snickered and raised her chin, "Commander, are you leaving first?"

"Yes." Su Zhou lowered his eyes, stood up and nodded briefly to her, then turned to look at Su Qiluo, "I'm leaving first."

Su Qiluo said nothing, watching him leave, and then slowly walked to her side, "Kazel has a deal with the Zerg. He can never return to the bottom of the sea now, so I don't know if he will continue to conspire with the Zerg in the future.

.”

"It's okay, the Zerg are not a big threat to us." Mu Qingyun thought it didn't matter, "Your current hellfire can be burned by fire without any vegetation growing. Are you still afraid of them?"

"That's right," Su Qiluo knelt down and picked her up, "Go back to the house and rest."

Being held in someone's arms, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the principal of the military academy to explain the idea she had just made with Su Zhou.

Su Qiluo was so gentle and considerate that she completely forgot that she had just decided in her heart not to let him go to bed tonight.



Early the next morning, she was woken up by the alarm clock, put on the clothes specially designed for freshmen training, casually picked up the meal that Su Qiluo had cooked for her when she woke up early, and hurried to the training ground.

At 7:50, Zhou Hengyue showed up at the training ground on time. At 8:00, he began to give instructions for today's training.

"Today we are still training on physical fitness." As soon as he said these words, all the freshmen present looked embarrassed.

It has been a month. They have been training for physical fitness this month. Everyone comes to the training ground with full expectations every day, but in the end they can only run circles, jump frogs, and pull the horizontal bar.

Everyone's face was flushed from exhaustion, and their abilities and mental strength had not improved much.

"Please pause for a moment."

Suddenly, a voice came from a distance.

The principal was wearing a large beige windbreaker and was walking this way.

"Principal?" Zhou Hengyue didn't expect the principal to come, so he hurried up to greet him, "Why are you here?"

The principal smiled at him and looked at the team, "Mu Qingyun, come out."

The principal's shout successfully made her the focus of everyone. Almost everyone looked towards her, not only all the freshmen, but also other people on the training ground.
Chapter completed!
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