Chapter 281 Tea Culture

   "It's okay." Mu Qing agreed, her eyes wandering between Su Qiluo and Su Zhou.

  Su Zhou looked like he wanted to say something but couldn't get in the way, while Su Qiluo kept his face cold, only caring about eating, and didn't want to say a word.

   Otherwise, add some boldness?

  Mu Qingyun was fiddling with her chopsticks, while Su Qiluo was still picking up vegetables for her.

   Laughing lightly, 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."

   "Ahem...ahem."

  Hearing her words, Su Zhou choked on the unswallowed food and coughed uncontrollably.

PhD:?

  Su Qiluo: Hehe.

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

   "What's the matter, are you choking? Don't worry, Dad, I'll get you water." A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she was about to stand up and pour water for Su Zhou.

   Before he could fully stand up, Su Qiluo grabbed his arm.

  She looked over, and Su Qiluo put the chopsticks on the bowl with her right hand, turned her head and met her eyes, "He can pour water himself if he wants to drink, he doesn't need you."

  After speaking, she felt a force coming from her arm, and before she could stabilize her figure, she was pulled down on the stool.

   "I remember that he was not your military advisor before, why did he recognize a father-daughter relationship?" Su Qiluo smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes at all.

   This is, fighting fire with fire and trying to **** her?

  Mu Qingyun raised her eyebrows, good guy, Su Qiluo, as for what she said just now, it all depends on whether she will let him go to bed tonight.

"Ah, it's like this." She concealed the flash of unhappiness in her eyes, tilted her head, and said nonsense, "Whether my father is the same or not, if it weren't for the arrival of the military adviser, my life might still be dark." .”

   "A military adviser is not only my subject, but also my good teacher and helpful friend. He takes care of me like my elders."

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

   This laughter made Su Zhou not know what to say. He looked at Su Qiluo silently, hesitated for a while, and finally nodded, "Yes."

   "Then, should I follow you and call him?" Su Qiluo fiddled with his chopsticks inexplicably.

   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 have thrown me away since you were a child."

   "Cough, this meatball tastes really delicious." The doctor interrupted their conversation in time, and gave everyone some of the kind of meatball he said was delicious.

  The four of them stopped talking, the conversation stopped almost instantly, and everyone's mood changed very quickly.

"eat more."

"it is good."

  There was a lot of fun on the table, and the four of them suddenly became acquainted like strangers sharing a table.

   After a meal, Mu Qingyun and Su Zhou sat chatting, the doctor left first, he had to attend an online meeting, and Su Qiluo cleaned up the debris on the table.

   "I remember he was very busy before, why doesn't he feel like he has nothing to do now?" Su Zhou looked at Su Qiluo quietly, and asked suspiciously.

   "Well, but now he refuses to go out for a month's tedious work, so there are not many tasks assigned to him." Mu Qingyun smiled helplessly, "Even if he is assigned a task, he will not accept it."

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

  Hearing this, Mu Qingyun only felt a headache.

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

   "If it is revived, which ones should be revived?" She frowned, "The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting have been temporarily preserved, and the other three have basically been forgotten."

   "Well, there are also poetry and tea art." Su Zhou added: "Your Majesty should also be able to understand that modern people, no matter 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, people now drink tea, there are some tea species in the seed bank, let's spread 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 guys haven't finished chatting yet?" Su Qiluo supported the door frame and stared at Su Zhou, "It's getting late, why don't you leave?"

   I have never seen such a "straightforward" term for driving people away.

  Mu Qingyun couldn't hold back her laughter, and raised her chin with a smirk, "Military division, why don't you go first?"

   "Yes." Su Zhou lowered his eyes, stood up and greeted her with a simple nod, then turned to look at Su Qiluo, "I'm leaving first."

Su Qiluo didn't say a word, watched him leave, and then slowly walked to her side, "Kazel has a deal with the Zerg, and he will never return to the bottom of the sea, so I don't know if he will continue to conspire with the Zerg in the future .”

   "It's okay, the Zergs are not a big threat to us." Mu Qingyun didn't think it mattered, "Your current hellfire, once it burns away, no grass will grow, are you still afraid of them?"

   "That's right," Su Qiluo knelt down and picked her up, "Go back to the room 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, explaining the idea she had just made with Su Zhou.

  Applicable to Su Qiluo's tenderness and consideration, 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 freshman training, casually grabbed the meal that Su Qiluo specially made for her when she got up early in the morning, and hurried to the training ground.

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

   "Today we are still training on physical fitness." As soon as he said that, all the freshmen present showed embarrassment.

   It’s been a month, and they have been training their physical fitness for a month. Everyone came to the training ground full of expectations every day, but they could only run laps, leapfrog, and pull the horizontal bar.

   All of them were blushing from exhaustion, not to mention that they hadn't improved their abilities and mental power much.

   "Please pause for a moment."

  Suddenly, a voice came from a distance.

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

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

  The principal smiled at him, turned his gaze to the team, "Mu Qingyun come out."

  The headmaster's shout successfully made her the focus of everyone, and almost everyone looked at her, not only all the freshmen, but also other people on the training ground.

  (end of this chapter)