The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 72 Your Uncle Cheng also has some face.

Cheng Yaojin glared at Cheng Chumo.

He thought to himself that he had raised some kind of bastard son.

I lost the bet and will have to eat from the plate later. This little brat is so excited.

Are you looking forward to your own death and wanting to inherit your position as Duke of the country?

Little bastard, if I’m not dead later, I’ll see if I’ll tear your bones apart!

Cheng Yaojin felt angry in his heart. .??.

My teeth are almost broken!

Zhao Chen was also stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that Old Li Tou would be so fast, so he passed on his method to the pilgrims.

And when the pilgrims were so quick, they started work directly?

These people don’t want to be as conservative-minded as the legend says!

Zhao Chen thought to himself.

"Boy Zhao, I came here today to fulfill my promise. Just as you said, His Majesty the Emperor made several businessmen in Chang'an City agree to renovate Suzaku Avenue without spending a penny."

"And these businessmen have no intention of resisting at all."

"This bet was made by someone who lost, and someone was willing to admit defeat. Today, someone ate this plate!" Cheng Yaojin spoke to Zhao Chen.

After saying that, Cheng Yaojin went to the kitchen, brought a plate and put it on the table.

"Zhao Chen, I'm not a person who breaks his promise, so be careful!" After Cheng Yaojin said that, he picked up the plate and put it in his mouth.

Zhao Chen didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to be so stubborn.

He actually wanted to eat this plate, and his expression changed immediately.

If he eats this plate without disembowelling him and taking out the plate, Cheng Yaojin will really be dead.

If Cheng Yaojin died, the problem would be huge.

The Duke died in his own tavern. Even if he had nothing to do with him, Zhao Chen would be arrested and imprisoned.

come up with? That is really a matter of the next life.

"General Cheng, you are crazy, I just talked to you last night

Just a joke! "Zhao Chen reached out to grab the plate.

It turned out that Cheng had a good mouth with gold teeth, and he bit the plate tightly without letting go.

Zhao Chen was already weak and couldn't even lift the plate.

"Old Cheng, are you thinking of inheriting the title of Duke of your old man earlier?" Zhao Chen shouted immediately when he saw Cheng Chumo standing aside and doing nothing.

"Wocao!" Cheng Chumo reacted immediately and helped pull the plate.

For a time, the two sides were at a stalemate.

Uncle Fu had just come from the kitchen and wanted to ask the young master what he wanted to eat for lunch today, when he saw a scene in front of him.

Uncle Fu was also confused.

He secretly thought that even if the dishes in his tavern were delicious, there was no need for this black-faced man to eat everything on the plate.

Fortunately, within a few breaths, the two of them still snatched the plate from Cheng Yaojin's mouth.

"Huh..." Zhao Chen and Cheng Chumo both sat down, looked at the plate with a row of teeth marks in their hands, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

"General Cheng, it doesn't have to be like this. It's just a joke. How can it be worth your life?" Zhao Chen threw the plate aside in a homemade trash can and said.

"Trust is the foundation of a person's life. Even if he dies, he cannot throw it away." Cheng Yaojin glared at Zhao Chen.

I wonder if I should pick up the plate and eat it.

But it looks very dirty inside. Will it be bad if I eat it like this?

"General Cheng is right, but if General Cheng dies, it will definitely be a loss for the people of Tang Dynasty."

"If this is not the case, I will change the bet and General Cheng will honor it with me. It will not be considered a breach of trust!" Zhao Chen said slowly.

"Yes, yes, old man, you can't die like this, otherwise I will be bullied by those bastards!" Cheng Chumo also advised.

It would have been better if he didn't persuade him. After he persuaded him, Cheng Yaojin had the idea of ​​killing him.

The little bastard was actually beaten up by some boys from the civil servants' family a few days ago. It really brought shame on his old Cheng family.

"How about this? As long as General Cheng doesn't beat up Lao Cheng in the future, yesterday's bet will be regarded as fulfilled by General Cheng. How about this?" Zhao Chen said with a smile.

He had originally promised to help Cheng Chumo.

The bet last night was just to prevent Cheng Yaojin from becoming suspicious.

But Zhao Chen didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would be so stubborn and really wanted to take the plate.

Cheng Chumo next to him was stunned for a moment, feeling so excited in his heart.

He didn't expect that Zhao Chen was going around and around for himself.

Just because I complained to him yesterday, the old man beat me up!

Except for Qin Huaiyu, no one else had ever helped him like this.

Cheng Yaojin also realized that the bet last night was all planned by Zhao Chen.

The reason is to put such a condition on myself today.

Can Cheng Yaojin refuse to agree?

He looked at Zhao Chen and let out a long sigh, then looked at Cheng Chumo, whose eyes were full of excitement, and let out another sigh.

"You kid, you did all this just to prevent me from beating that little bastard?" Cheng Yaojin said quietly.

After living for so many years, he was actually betrayed by a little brat.

If this spreads out, it will be really embarrassing for grandma’s family.

This matter must be hidden!

No one can tell!

Cheng Yaojin thought to himself.

“程将军,老程年纪也不小了,都要娶媳妇了,你还动不动就揍他,谁敢将自己的女儿嫁给一个窝囊废?”赵辰轻声说道。

Cheng Yaojin's heart skipped a beat.

Secretly thinking that he is also a country after all.

Sir, after all these years, why hasn’t a matchmaker come to your door to talk about matchmaking?

My feeling is that I beat the boy too hard.

No wonder those courtiers all looked at me strangely.

All the boys from Shubao's family have people coming to talk to them, but not his family!

Here’s the reason!

Cheng Yaojin understood.

"If the little brat disobeys you, of course you have to be beaten."

Although he had decided not to beat up Cheng Chumo in the future, Cheng Yaojin was stubborn and refused to admit his mistakes to his son.

"I've been disobedient, so I said this time the ice cube..."

"Shut your mouth!" Zhao Chen shouted softly.

He secretly thought that Cheng Chumo was just like me, he was weak.

If he said this, wouldn't it slap Cheng Yaojin in the face?

Sure enough, Cheng Yaojin's big black hands cracked his knuckles and his face was sullen.

"General Cheng, Old Cheng will definitely be obedient in the future. These things have passed. Let's have a good meal at the tavern today!" Zhao Chen said to Cheng Yaojin with a smile.

Only then did Cheng Yaojin loosen his fist and look at Zhao Chen.

He secretly thought that it was really rare for Zhao Chen to be so insightful into people's hearts at such a young age.

What's even more rare is that Zhao Chen actually helped his own little brat like this.

"Zhao Chen, this kid has been missing a muscle since he was a child, and his intestines have always been straight. From now on, you should get closer and closer. If there is anything that can't be solved, come to the Duke's Mansion to see me."

"In Chang'an City, you, Uncle Cheng, and I also have some respect!" Cheng Yaojin said to Zhao Chen with a smile.

Today's conversation made Cheng Yaojin realize how extraordinary Zhao Chen was.

Moreover, Zhao Chen is very good to his son.

If he can make good friends with Zhao Chen, if he is no longer around in the future, with Zhao Chen helping him, his boys will not suffer any loss!

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