"Okay, can't we talk about these things after eating?" Mrs. Zhuge interrupted the conversation between father and son and said half-jokingly, "If you don't eat, you will be eaten by them." The juniors below Yan Hanguang paid no attention to the conversation between Marshal Yan and Yan Tieyi and concentrated on eating. What does the fight between gods and gods have to do with little pond fish like them? The atmosphere finally returned to normal eating and drinking. After eating, Su Chaoliu once again said goodbye and no one stopped her. Zhuge Ningning went back with her. Marshal Yan stopped his son: "Come up with me." Yan Tieyi paused and left with his father. After entering the study, neither father nor son liked small talk, so they spoke straight to the point: "Are you injured?" Yan Tieyi glanced at his father and replied, "Did you see it?" Marshal Yan snorted coldly. It was just a guess at first. After all, it would be abnormal for his son not to come home. If he couldn't figure it out today, it would be better to abdicate early and make way for someone more worthy. Of the three flavors of hot pot, he likes the spicy hot pot the best. His son's taste should not be much different, but today besides chicken soup, he only occasionally picked up a few chopsticks of the tomato hot pot. This is not normal.
"You are so promising," Marshal Yan said angrily, "and you let a little girl cover you up." Speaking of Su Chaoliu, Yan Tieyi asked: "What do you think of my idea?" "It is feasible to a certain extent." Marshal Yan did not say anything. "But the idea and whether it can be done are two different things. It is not easy to do it." Of course Yan Tieyi knew this kind of thing. He smiled almost contemptuously: "Do you still need me to do such an easy thing?" Marshal Yan looked at his son, who had hardly suffered any pain since birth, and shook his head with a smile: "How is your injury? You'd better contact the treatment cabin." In this world, since there are treatment pods that need to be connected to the Internet, there are also treatment pods that do not need to be connected to the Internet. However, treatment pods that do not need to be connected to the Internet are illegal and will obviously be banned. But if there is demand, there will naturally be a market, and treatment cabins that are not connected to the Internet certainly have their place for survival. "Wait a minute," Yan Tieyi said, "all the treatment cabins are being watched by them now." Whether they were online or not, he didn't want to throw himself into a trap. "Then you now..." "Don't worry, I'll take care of it." Marshal Yan is not worried. The reason why his son has been doing well since he was born is not because his family is doting on him. On the contrary, his family has strict requirements for him. The reason why his son has been doing well is because he is excellent and he can always do it. Even going beyond what others ask of him. "Then you go back," Marshal Yan nodded, "Don't let your mother know about the injury." Yan Tieyi responded. While he was in a good mood, Su Chaoliu was not so happy. She and Su Chaoqi have been living in the studio these days. They both now have flying machines, which makes it easy to go anywhere. It doesn't matter whether they live in school or not, except that their morning workouts are moved to their own gym. As soon as Su Chaoliu came back, she fully expressed her displeasure - she smashed herself into the sofa in a free fall style. It was obvious that she was very tired from the meal. Su Chaoqi, who was working on the table, looked up: "What's wrong? What happened?" She didn't think that going to the Yan family would embarrass Su Chaoliu. She could tell the Yan family's tutor by looking at the Yan family. However, it was not possible to get along well with others without embarrassment. After all, personalities would always be different. Su Chaoliu sat up straight and complained about what Yan Tieyi had done today.
Su Chaoqi understood. She and Su Chaoliu are second-class people and have no parents, so they have to think about and make decisions on their own. They are resistant to this kind of forced arrangement. Forget about military orders, obeying orders is the duty of a soldier, but this is not a military order. Su Chaoliu will inevitably feel conflicted in his heart. Su Chaoqi raised his eyes and looked at her: "Do you want to listen to the truth or good words?" Ask like this... Su Chao Liu raised his eyebrows: "It seems that the truth is not a good thing?" Su Chaoqi admitted: "It's really not a good thing." There was no need to worry about this. The relationship between her and Su Chaoqi was not at a point where she couldn't tell the truth. "Tell the truth." "The major general definitely didn't do the right thing," Su Chaoqi followed Su Chaoliu's lead and said, "But you didn't confirm the details before making a deal with the major general, right? You took the transaction lightly based on some friendship. This is Lesson. Transactions and friendships should always be separated." Su Chaoliu was speechless for a while and said angrily: "I didn't expect that." Su Chaoqi said calmly: "It's okay, you will think of it next time." Well, you can only learn from it. But she was in trouble, what about Yan Tieyi? How could he not learn a lesson? Su Chaoliu asked Su Chaoqi: "Is there any way to remind the major general in a roundabout way?" That was too difficult. Su Chaoqi didn't want to bother with it at all: "There's no roundabout way to put this matter. We can only say it directly, otherwise the major general will not be able to realize this." "why?" "Because he has been outstanding since he was a child, he has become accustomed to being right," Su Chaoqi explained. "With his excellent personal qualities and family conditions, he does not need to care too much about the thoughts and feelings of others, especially those who are weaker than himself. , caring too much will put yourself in a dilemma. When you are decisive, you often need to give up." There is no such thing as the best of both worlds. Being able to do one thing well is already great. Su Chaoliu, who was classified as a "weak", lost his temper: "It sounds a lot like you." Su Chaoqi's decisiveness is not weaker than that of Yan Tieyi, but unlike Yan Tieyi, she faces more constraints. Therefore, although she is decisive, she takes small steps every step and walks steadily. Yan Tieyi's The steps can be very large. Su Chaoqi thought about it and decided to praise himself: "You should say that this is a common characteristic of outstanding people." Su Chao Liu rolled his eyes and said, "You are so proud of yourself. I'm going to take a shower first. My whole body smells of hot pot." When Su Chaoliu came out of the shower, she felt much calmer. The main reason was that she had nothing to do with the major general. How could she have the dignity to ask Yan Tieyi to correct his shortcomings. She sat on the sofa and wiped her hair. Her wet short hair fell obediently, making her look a little more well-behaved and gentle. "Speaking of which," Su Chaoqi said thoughtfully, "haven't you always admired the major general? Do you still like him now?" Su Chaoliu thought for a while and said with certainty: "I like him. What I like is his face and temperament. It has nothing to do with what he actually is." She thought for a while and then added: "And the figure." This kind of love is objective and does not have much influence from subjective emotions. Even if he is a bad guy who does no evil, Su Chaoliu will still appreciate his face, temperament, and figure while he sincerely hopes that he will die. It’s a pity that this face ended up on his face.
Su Chaoqi asked casually: "Don't your president look similar to the major general?" When it comes to things like fate, the emphasis is still on the word fate. Yan Hanguang is indeed good, but: "It's almost interesting, but his temperament is still a little inferior." Su Chaoqi shook his head. He didn't think there was much difference between Yan Tieyi and Yan Hanguang, but everyone had different visions. It was just chatting, and there was no point in being serious. "Don't just talk about me," Su Chaoliu became more interested in chatting, "What about you, who don't you like?" Su Chaoqi shook his head calmly without any hesitation: "Don't think about it, I don't have that intention, I'm busy." After that, she also motioned to Su Chaoliu to look at her optical brain screen, which should be translating ancient books again. Su Chaoliu was unwilling to give in: "There has to be a preference standard, right?" She had never heard Su Chaoqi say anything about her preference for the opposite sex since she was a child, and she had never seen her say anything about the opposite sex... No, it should be said that she was pretending to someone. In her mind, she divided everyone into categories, which ones could be ignored, which ones could have some intersection, and which ones could be communicated with in depth. Most people fall into the “don’t care” category. Su Chaoqi thought about it and finally gave a definition: "It needs to be powerful, but it cannot threaten me." The average girl would give such an abstract definition as "handsome", "gentle", "good-looking when she smiles", etc. Only Su Chaoqi could give such an abstract definition. But Su Chaoliu had grown up with her and could really understand what she meant: Su Chaoqi appreciated strong people, but when this strength threatened her, it was not worth admiring, but she had to find ways to eradicate them. But the prerequisite for eradicating others is that she is stronger than the other party. Su Chaoqi is not strong enough now, so she simply avoids the kind of strong people who can threaten her and tries not to have direct contact with them. Su Chaoliu shook his head and looked over to see what work Su Chaoqi was doing now: "Wine making? Who wants to make wine?" Brewing is not a simple matter. Although in the interstellar world, the brewing process is definitely mature. After all, the technology is developed enough, but have they found the materials for brewing now? Mother Qiao made some fruit wine, but since there was no liquor, it was just natural fermentation of the fruit. The alcohol content was very low, so it was better to call it a drink than a wine. But even so, fruit wine is still very popular on the menu of B&Bs, and fruit wine can only be drunk at B&Bs. Takeaway is not provided. Many regular customers now must order fruit wine when they go to B&Bs. Su Chaoqi replied: "Brother Zhiyan said he wanted to make rice wine, so I simply translated this winemaking process to him and let him find his own way." Su Chaoliu took the opportunity to ask, "How is brother Zhiyan doing now? I haven't seen him for several months." "Very good," Su Chaoqi replied casually, "He will definitely come back for the exam, and you will see him then." After all, although he is doing an off-campus internship now, he has not graduated and still has to take credits and take exams.