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Chapter 107 Is there something missing at home?

"Mother, where's my father?"

"The back mountain."

"Mom, where's Dad?"

"The back mountain."

"Mother, where is Father?"

Huang Rong couldn't hold back any longer. She opened the gate and shouted to the open space outside, "Don't ask anymore, your father is in the back mountain!"

Yaoyue chuckled softly, pulling Huang Rong along, and said with a smile, "Not used to it yet?"

Huang Rong put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "They clearly crawled out of our bellies, so how come they're closer to their father?"

Wanwan stopped practicing her martial arts, rested her chin on her hand, and said, "This is the bloodline?"

Huang Rong was both amused and annoyed: "So we're just deliverymen?"

All the women laughed, including Azhu and Qifang, because their children were also loved by their biological fathers but not their biological mothers.

"Sis, where's my brother?"

Azhu grabbed Azi and pulled her inside: "Why are you making things worse!"

Azi blinked: "Don't you guys know? My brother said he's going to build an amusement park today, and I want to go play there too."

"What are you playing for? You're a grown man, all you think about is playing! Come here and practice your skills with me!"

Wuque was busy with his love life. After Xiaoshang had learned enough, he went with her to the Pegasus Ranch, ostensibly to oversee the horse trade between the two families. But everyone knew what he really thought, and no one said anything. It was a good thing that he could balance love and work.

Xiao Yu, on the other hand, was traveling around the martial arts world. That kid was having too much fun. Apart from contacting his family once every three days to prove that he was alright, there was no other news about him.

The dolls' eldest and second eldest brothers are gone, but this vacancy has been filled by Azi. She is now the eldest aunt of all the dolls!

But A'Zhu couldn't stand it anymore. Whenever she had time, she would drag her younger sister to practice martial arts diligently. And so, they were caught again.

"Ah Ye, are you sure this is okay?"

Di Yun and Xiao Feng, despite their considerable internal strength, were now covered in sweat. Zhou Ye patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, my 'Horse Stance Roller Coaster' technique will be absolutely no problem. With it, the kids can have fun and practice their skills at the same time—a win-win situation!"

The roller coaster—of course, not the kind that's high in the air; the highest one is only two meters high. And below, it's all soft grass, so even if you fall, you won't be in any trouble, because there isn't a single large pebble on this ground; all of them were picked out by the three fathers.

The speed wasn't fast, and there were no 360-degree loops, because in Zhou Ye's design, this roller coaster wasn't meant to be ridden, but rather used for stance training.

This is the first time in the world that training and entertainment have been combined!

Of course, there can't be just one roller coaster; there are other facilities as well, but we have to do it step by step.

"father!"

"Dad!"

Watching the children charge forward, Zhou Ye sat down without a word and accepted the impact.

I can't say for sure about the Wudang sect, but the foundation they laid for the children was quite good. Now, they can all start practicing. We don't expect them all to be invincible masters, but at least they need to be able to protect themselves. So, Wang Yuyan teaches them lightness skills, and Zhou Ye is in charge of managing them.

As for internal skills, they need to be separated.

Girls are not suitable for practicing the Nine Yang Skill, so they will practice the Bright Jade Skill and the Nine Yin Manual respectively, depending on their physique and physical constitution.

As for the boys—they can do whatever they want, but Xiao Feng is in charge of managing them, because only he, their uncle, can truly keep them in line.

As for external martial arts, there's much more to learn, but it's not the right time yet. Let's start by practicing the basic sword techniques of Wudang, just to get some exercise. Once our bodies have grown to a certain size, Di Yun will take charge of this part.

"Alright, alright, it's almost time. You guys go back first, and come back after we've finished setting this up."

After spending half an hour cuddling with the children, Zhou Ye sent them away, and then the three fathers got busy again.

The Zhou family has a very casual lifestyle, especially the men in the main household, who don't have much ambition.

Xiao Feng said that he was exhausted from running around in his early years, and now that he has a family and two children, he needs to rest well. So unless it's something important, he generally doesn't go out and has become a middle-aged homebody.

Di Yun was similar. Compared to the treacherous nature of people outside Zhou Mountain, he preferred to stay at home. At home, he only needed to be careful around his wife.

Zhou Ye is another story altogether. Although he often acts on a whim, when he gets lazy, he's so lazy that it's impossible to resist.

Men may lack ambition, but the women in the family certainly do!

With one heart and one mind, we must build the Zhou family into the number one family in the world. What is a family? It is naturally a family that is passed down from generation to generation, at least three generations living together. On the basis of an unbroken foundation, each generation must be stronger than the last.

They were the first generation, and now the second generation has begun their journey of growth, so we have to hurry up and catch up.

After this arrest, won't the kids no longer love their parents?

The next day when they returned to the amusement park, there was another person there. It was Li Xunhuan. He had been dragged there by Zhou Yeqiang, who said that if he stayed idle any longer, mushrooms would grow on his body, and he needed to get some exercise.

Li Xunhuan looked at the large hammer that had been shoved into his hands, and then at the three people who were using their sword energy to whittle wood, their Dragon Subduing Palm to hammer wooden stakes, and their Divine Illumination Scripture to grind wood splinters. He suddenly felt that the large hammer in his hand was a bit superfluous. He should use Little Li Flying Dagger to carve something.

Feng Asan also arrived with his apprentices, and then chased away all the troublemakers.

Li Xunhuan looked at the three men sitting side by side and chuckled.

These three guys—

"Zhou Ye, consider this copy of 'The Precious Mirror of Pitying Flowers' as my rent. I don't want anything else. Just don't bother me anymore."

Zhou Ye took it, flipped through a few pages, then put it back into Li Xunhuan's hands, and then put his arm around Li Xunhuan's shoulder: "Old Li—"

Li Xunhuan's body stiffened, and despite several attempts to shake off the hand, he couldn't get it off. He could only say with a bitter face, "Let's get this straight, don't try to trick me!"

"That's right. I've realized that it's a waste of your talents to have you teach children to read. I won't accept this book. How about this: you can teach another course based on the content of this book?

Li Xunhuan was essentially a homebody. Since entering Zhou Mountain and settling down under the guise of recuperating, the farthest he had ever gone out was to Jiangling Prefecture, a round trip of less than a hundred li.

Upon hearing Zhou Ye's suggestion that he teach the *Lianhua Baojian* like the *Analects*, his mind went blank for a moment before he finally asked, "Is this—appropriate?"

"Books are for people to learn from; otherwise, what's the point of publishing them?"

Zhou Ye said with a serious face, "You are a third-place scholar in the imperial examination. You have both good looks and knowledge. What difference does it make what you teach? Wang Lianhua gave it to you precisely so that he could help find a suitable successor to pass it on. What's wrong with that?"

"Alright then, starting tomorrow, after class I'll—"

"No, no, no, teach this first, then we'll start the next lesson."

Li Xunhuan's eyes sharpened instantly: "You—you son of a bitch!"

As Li Xunhuan left, Di Yun burst into laughter, and Xiao Feng couldn't help but chuckle: "Ah Ye, you, you! Only you could make Li Xunhuan so angry that he swore. Aren't you afraid of driving him away?"

"run?"

Zhou Ye gathered the throwing knives on the ground and said, "Let him try to run. The moment he runs, I'll spread the word throughout the martial world that Li Xunhuan abandoned his wife and children and is a complete scumbag!"

"clang!"

Another throwing knife appeared on the ground, and Li Xunhuan's voice drifted from afar: "You dare, you surnamed Zhou!"

Zhou Ye didn't speak, carefully collecting the extra throwing knives. Then he stared blankly at the construction site for a while before suddenly looking at Xiao Feng: "Brother Feng, what do you think our family still needs?"

Xiao Feng was taken aback for a moment, then he seriously started thinking. After a while, he didn't answer, but instead asked, "When you two were little, what kind of person did you most want to be?"

"I want to be a big landowner, with plenty to eat and drink every day, and I don't have to work!"

Upon hearing this dream, Xiao Feng patted Di Yun on the head: "Change it."

"Alright, I want to be a chivalrous hero, wielding a long sword and roaming the world!"

Xiao Feng nodded: "Then our family is still missing a sword technique. I've noticed that there don't seem to be many people in the family who know how to use a sword?"

Believe it or not, now that you mention it, it seems to be true!

Di Yun preferred using a knife. Although the Blood Saber Ancestor was dead, the Blood Saber Manual was carried forward and developed in Di Yun's hands. With a single slash, he could smooth out even the burrs, something the Blood Saber Ancestor couldn't do!

Xiao Feng preferred to use his fists and feet, and if he had to use a weapon, he preferred a stick. There was no way around it; it was a lingering effect of being the leader of the Beggars' Sect.

Let's not even mention Zhou Ye —

The women were pretty much the same; only Huang Rong knew a bit of her family's swordsmanship, and even that was something Huang Yaoshi had insisted on keeping. Anyway, Zhou Ye had never seen Huang Rong practice it.

"Alright, I know a place with a peerless—well, anyway, a very powerful sword technique. Shall I go and bring it back?"

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!" Di Yun felt uncomfortable at the thought of his daughter carrying a big knife blade in the future. The sweet and soft little girl was the perfect match for swordsmanship. Apart from the sword, everything else was evil cultivation!

Zhou Ye has very high standards; anything that catches his eye must be exceptional, especially in the realm of martial arts.

So when he mentioned it, the women were quite excited.

Originally, Zhou Ye wanted to go alone, which would be convenient, but for some reason, his youngest daughter, Zhou Zhao, refused to let go of him no matter what. In the end, Zhou Ye had no choice but to take her with him. In order to make his daughter more comfortable, Fatty naturally had to come along as well.

With all that flesh, it won't hurt my daughter.

"The king summoned me to patrol the mountains, so I wandered the world, striking my drum and beating my gong, bringing rhythm to life—"

""

The little girl has a beautiful voice and an excellent memory. She not only memorized a song after being taught it only three times, but also sang it beautifully.

Zhou Ye rode on the chubby man's back, while the little girl rode on her father's shoulders, both with their eyes squinted.