MTL - After Escaping from the Marriage, the Crown Prince Started Pampering Me-Chapter 56 Men must have stamina

  Chapter 56 Men must have endurance

  Qingfeng Building, Beijing

  Just after midnight, the upstairs and downstairs are already full of people. This is the largest and most expensive restaurant in the capital. Princes and grandchildren always like to eat and drink here on weekdays.

   Sometimes I stand by the window and recite a few sour poems to show off my knowledge.

   Sometimes I see the beauties on the street downstairs making fun of and commenting on YY.

  In the innermost private room on the second floor, Zhao Zihao looked at the dishes on this table with a depressed expression.

  He has been waiting here for more than an hour, but Ye Qingge is still missing.

   Now he wonders if she is playing with him?

  Just as he was thinking of a young man thumping up the stairs on the second floor, dressed in white and holding a fan, with a sly smile on his face, the guests upstairs couldn't help thinking about the handsome young man.

  At this time, it was Ye Qingge who sneaked out with a pack of dream sweat medicine, knocked down the sweet-scented osmanthus.

  Looking around the second floor, there was no one he was looking for, Ye Qingge nodded and called Xiao Er, and asked if a son named Zhao Zihao had ordered a banquet.

  Xiao Er hurriedly nodded and led Ye Qingge to the last private room. Zhao Zihao was also a frequent visitor here, so Xiao Er naturally knew him.

   "Eat quickly, brother Zhao, don't be polite."

   After taking his seat, Ye Qingge looked at a table of delicacies and greeted him, as if she was the one who invited the guests.

  Zhao Zihao looked at Ye Qingge's handsome face slightly stiff, and it was... the first time he saw such a shameless girl.

  Zhao Zihao has a good family education, and adheres to the requirement of not talking when eating or sleeping.

  Ye Qingge, on the other hand, talks a lot, and makes comments while eating.

  Probably, the low oil chicken is not bad. Well, this fish is also very delicious! The elbow is okay, very tasty. Cold dishes are okay and very delicious. The soup is also very good, and the timing of thickening is perfect. Don't take that blossoming steamed bun away, bring me another plate of scallion pancakes.

  Xiao Er put on the second plate of scallion pancakes and looked at Zhao Zihao, who was not looking very well, and exited the room nimbly.

  After drinking and eating, Ye Qingge hummed a little song beautifully: The big river flows eastward, the stars in the sky look at the Big Dipper,

   (Hey, hey, hey, join Beidou, wow), (a bowl of wine between life and death, wow), if you say go, let’s go, wow, you have me, you have everything, (hey, hey, you have everything)..."

   Not only sang very high, but also rapped for himself.

  Zhao Zihao watched Ye Qingge's face turn from white to red, and finally put down his chopsticks and stopped eating.

  No matter what, I don’t want to associate the foodie in front of me with the pretty girl who wrote amazing poems on stage that day.

   "Are you full too?"

  Ye Qingge glanced at Zhao Zihao, but didn't take his displeasure to heart. Adolescent boys always feel uncomfortable for a few days every month.

   "I asked if you, a girl, can look a little bit different, either peeking... or being greedy."

  Zhao Zihao originally wanted to talk about peeking at other people going to the bathroom, but the face is still necessary, so he had to give up in the end.

   "I said I didn't see it that day."

  Ye Qingge spoke earnestly, why is this kid so stubborn? I can't even remember that, okay?

   "Nonsense, you are so close, how could you not see it?"

  Zhao Zihao gave Ye Qingge a hard look, with the look of an aggrieved daughter-in-law.

   "Even if I saw it, I didn't take much advantage of your short and dainty..."

"What did you say?"

  Zhao Zihao's face changed from red to white and then to black, performing a Sichuan opera face-changing folk classic art.

  Ye Qingge realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly changed his words: "Brother Zhao, let's go, I have to teach you a lot of skills today."

   After Ye Qingge finished speaking, he jumped out of the private room and tapped his own legs.

  Route 11, why don't you hurry up and run!

  …..

   "This Breaking Eastern Army really lives up to its reputation, its morale is like a rainbow."

   "This martial arts arena is also good, it is big enough, grand enough and bright enough."

  ….

   "I said Brother Zhao, do you want to do this?"

  From Qingfeng Building to the martial arts field where the Podong Army was in the capital, Ye Qingge had a lot of good things to say, but Zhao Zihao still had a stinky face and didn't even look at her.

   "If you keep such a dark face, can I go back?"

  Ye Qingge folded his hands in front of his chest, stopped moving forward, Chi Guoguo threatened.

  Zhao Zihao took a look at Ye Qingge, and he was naturally unwilling to let her go back, after all, he hadn't learned every trick yet.

  But he was a little embarrassing, and his face turned red.

   Was this child a crab in his previous life? So easy to get red?

   "Let's go, let's teach you some real skills."

   After Ye Qingge finished speaking, he took the lead to walk towards the martial arts arena. At this time, there were already many soldiers practicing on the martial arts arena.

   There are wrestlers, archers, formations, and assassins.

   Anyway, it was a lively scene.

  Zhao Zihao followed Ye Qingge silently while watching Ye Qingge's back. In fact, he rarely came to the martial arts arena.

  The one who was always laughed at when he came to the martial arts arena because of his level, and the people who went to the battlefield were all fighting with their lives.

  So I don't have so much fear. Although I will give him face as the general's son, I will look down on him after all.

  Just now Ye Qingge said that he wanted to find a place with all the equipment, so he chose this place. At that time, he was only eager to study. Now that he came here, facing the faint mocking eyes of the soldiers, he couldn't help but want to leave.

   "Hurry up, why are you standing still?"

  Ye Qingge turned around and saw that he hadn't followed, so he waved and shouted.

   "They don't have clothes on, it's inconvenient for you to be a girl. Why don't you go."

  Zhao Zihao hesitated, but his tall head hung very low.

  Little Milk Dog is trying to retreat?

   "It's okay, I haven't seen anything. Don't worry."

  Ye Qingge patted Zhao Zihao on the shoulder, and the latter glanced at her with a strange expression.

   "No, I mean, we are the sons and daughters of the battlefield and shouldn't care about red tape."

   Afraid that he might lose his words if he said too much, Ye Qingge urged: "Let's go, let's go."

  On the martial arts arena, five or six shirtless men stood in front of the stage, watching everyone practice.

  They are very muscular and of course have a lot of chest hair.

   "Look, is that our idiot? It seems to have a little skinny chicken with him."

  One of the burly men pointed towards the not-too-distant distance, and the others also looked at it, but it wasn't just Zhao Zihao who was an idiot.

   "What is he doing here?"

  The big man headed by raised his eyebrows and spat out the grass in his mouth.

   "Who knows, it's not here to practice martial arts."

   One of the Dahan Road.

   "Hahaha, what are you kidding, it's better for him to practice martial arts than dance."

   After a big man finished speaking, several people laughed.

  They are all eighth-rank school lieutenants in the Podong Army, and they have gone to the battlefield with Zhao Zihao's father, Zhao Shenwu, so they don't pay much attention to Zhao Zihao, who is weaker in appearance and weaker in strength.

  On the contrary, they felt that Zhao Yuanpei, the concubine of General Zhao, was very general.

   "I think what you need to practice now is physical fitness, which is what you call physical strength."

  Ye Qingge looked around, and found that there seemed to be very little training for Zhao Zihao in the martial arts arena, and physical strength was indeed an indispensable part, so she felt that he should practice physical fitness first.

   "Physical strength? I... can't do it well."

  Zhao Zihao couldn't help but said a little decadently, he also wanted to train his physical strength, and wanted to train himself to be as good as all the soldiers, but he couldn't do it after trying.

   "Physical training is also skillful, and I don't have high requirements for your physical strength. I don't require you to have well-developed limbs like them, but as a man, you must have endurance."

  Ye Qingge coughed lightly after speaking, and accidentally started driving again.

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  (end of this chapter)