City: My Little Prodigy

Uncle, you bully Wang Xiaobao like this."

"Aren't you afraid that he will wait for his aunt to come back and file a complaint?"

Lin Jiayao asked.

"Did I bully him?"

Shen Lang smiled brightly.

"I spent so much effort to cultivate him into a country-style boy."

"Shouldn't my aunt thank me?"

Hearing this, Lin Jiayao and Qin Baoer laughed immediately.

"Uncle, you are still amazing."

"Then uncle, do you want Wang Xiaobao to practice calligraphy tomorrow?"

"Practicing calligraphy."

"Haven't you learned Huangmei Opera yet?"

Shen Lang's smile looked very happy.

"Tomorrow, let Xiaobao sing opera!"

"..."

Soon, it was time for the second day.

"Xiaobao, it's time to get up!"

Opening the door, Shen Lang walked to Wang Xiaobao's bed.

Just as he was about to lift the quilt, Shen Lang was suddenly taken aback.

I saw Wang Xiaobao holding the quilt on the bed.

A look of helplessness.

Like a fish, it kept tossing on the bed.

In his mouth, he muttered something from time to time.

"No...I don't want to practice calligraphy..."

"Woooo...don't hit me with the whip..."

"I, I'm going to squat... If I don't squat for 30 days, I won't walk..."

"..."

Seeing this scene, Shen Lang suddenly smiled.

It seems that this is the Nightmare Little Whip that works!

"uncle···"

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyu also walked to the door.

Holding the pillow, he looked aggrieved.

"Xiaobao has been talking about it all night, it's so annoying!"

"I didn't sleep well all night."

"Do you mind him, okay?"

"That's it, Xiaoyu, close the door."

"Okay~"

Watching the door close, Shen Lang ripped off Wang Xiaobao's quilt.

"Xiaobao, get up!"

"It's time to feel the charm of national quintessence again!"

In an instant, Wang Xiaobao's eyes widened.

Jumped straight from the bed.

"Who? Where? What national quintessence, where is the charm?"

His face was terrified, and everyone was dying.

After falling asleep last night.

Wang Xiaobao originally thought that he could finally find peace.

Unexpectedly, he had the same nightmare all night!

Whipped by a small leather whip, while stomping horses, writing calligraphy like crazy!

Written a few meters high!

It made him not sleep well all night, and kept humming.

Seeing this, Shen Lang smiled and patted the other party's head.

"woke up?"

"Come out when you wake up."

"Today is your day to learn Huangmei Opera."

"···what?"

Wang Xiaobao's face turned green in an instant.

Still studying?

His head hurts enough.

Listen to this kind of thing again, you just die!

"Uncle...I, I'm tired..."

"Can I take a day off today?"

Wang Xiaobao said without tears.

"no."

Shen Lang shook his head decisively.

"Xiaobao, you said it yourself yesterday that you want to feel the charm of national quintessence."

"How can I go back today?"

"Don't you want to be a gentleman, want to be a villain?"

Shen Lang's tone was calm.

"In this case, the whip in the uncle's house is very unhappy."

"..."

Wang Xiaobao was silent.

mmp!

Gentleman ass!

As long as you don't learn this national quintessence...

He wants to be the little guy for a lifetime!

But look at Shen Lang's slightly shaking little hand.

Wang Xiaobao swallowed his saliva and nodded in a very broken way.

"Uncle, I was just joking..."

"The charm of the national quintessence is so powerful, how can I give up halfway?"

"I, I just learned..."

"That's right."

Shen Lang nodded with satisfaction.

"Hurry up and wash up, I've prepared it for you."

"..."

Soon, the sound of Huangmei opera resounded again in the living room.

Among them, there is also a trembling child's voice.

"Heaven, the birds in the sky are in pairs~"

"Green water, green hills with a smile..."

"Why are you shaking again?"

"How did you sing this part, did you not listen to it enough?"

Snapped!

"Uncle, you, don't move, I, I didn't do it on purpose, I just wanted to hear it again!"

"what!"

In an instant, a scream and cry echoed in the living room again.

It woke up Lin Jiayao and Qin Baoer in the room.

Wang Xiaoyu, who finally fell asleep, also rubbed her eyes and walked out.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Teach Xiaobao to learn Huangmei Opera."

"Then let's take a shower first."

"Okay, let's go."

Seeing Shen Lang's completely different attitude, Wang Xiaobao was dumbfounded.

This, this f*ck!

Is he really a relative of the other party?

Why does it feel like he picked it up?

Just as he was thinking about it, Shen Lang in front of him turned his head again.

"Why did it stop?"

"Have you lost your focus while studying?"

"No, no, uncle, you, you wait—ah!"

"..."

I have to say that the shocking power of this nightmare whip is strong.

Before finishing a few meals, Wang Xiaobao put some classic songs from Huangmei Opera.

I learned seven, seven, eight, eight.

"Although it's hard to hear, it's barely qualified."

Shen Lang said.

"Really?"

Wang Xiaobao's eyes lit up.

Finally!

His Good Friday is over!

Dammit, don't take a chance after watching him, steal that whip!

Let the f*ck pump again!

"Uncle, are you finished?"

Lin Jiayao and a few people came over.

"I'm a little hungry, let's have breakfast."

"What do you all want to eat?"

"Sandwiches of course!"

Wang Xiaobao didn't even think about it, and subconsciously said in a commanding tone.

"I want smoked bacon, and fry me a hard-boiled egg."

"Remember, eggs must be sterile eggs from abroad, otherwise it will be very unhygienic!"

"One more glass of freshly squeezed orange juice."

"That's all."

Hearing this, Lin Jiayao's face turned black.

Qin Baoer is also full of black lines.

He also spoke directly.

"Jia Yao, is he having breakfast?"

"Obviously it's ordering!"

Lin Jiayao also pouted and looked at Shen Lang aggrieved.

"uncle···"

"What he said, there is none at home!"

"What does this make me do..."

"I don't have smoked sausages, but there must be smoked meats, right?"

Wang Xiaobao has not noticed that something is wrong.

In a very noble tone, he spoke eloquently.

"When I'm abroad, I always eat lamb shank and bacon sandwiches."

"If you don't eat breakfast like this, don't you feel very nutritious?"

"..."

This time, let alone Qin Baoer and Lin Jiayao.

Wang Xiaoyu couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.

An urge to beat someone burst out from his heart in an instant.

Snapped!

At this moment, a familiar sound of breaking wind sounded behind Wang Xiaobao.

He was so frightened that he trembled all over, and his legs went soft in an instant.

"Uncle, uncle..."

"What's wrong?"

"You, don't you like smoked sandwiches?"

"I...I can eat ham, not picky..."

With a bright smile, Shen Lang walked to Wang Xiaobao with a small whip.