Chapter 147: Early Morning Fight

The next day, early in the morning.

Wang Yao, Luna and Huang Zhong sat around a round table. In front of them, on the clean dining table, was a celadon bowl filled with millet porridge and a plate of steaming red bean paste buns.

It should have been a delicious breakfast, but the atmosphere at this moment was a little subtle.

In front of the dinner table, Huang Zhong sat on a chair with his arms folded across his chest, like a hard, cold stone. At the same time, he had a fierce, wrinkled face and stared straight at the soldier sitting opposite him.

On the opposite side, Wang Yao, whose face was bruised and swollen by the warning mine, had a depressed look on his face, while Luna, who was sitting next to him, had a pair of beautiful eyes that were dodging and evasive, looking a little unnatural, like a guilty child who was afraid of being caught by his parents.

Outside the house, bursts of melodious bird calls could be heard from the eaves, but they could not improve the subtle atmosphere in the house.

Finally, Huang Zhong asked in a bad tone, "So, what were you planning to do by running into Luna's bedroom in the middle of the night, little soldier?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Luna turned back quietly with a hint of embarrassment and glanced at Wang Yao secretly, only to find that the latter was looking at her with ambiguous eyes. Her little face suddenly turned red, and she had to grab a red bean paste bun in front of her hurriedly, lowered her little head, and began to eat it in small bites without any appetite.

"Where are you looking at?!" Huang Zhong's loud voice suddenly rang out, followed by a crisp "pop" sound. The mahogany table top actually began to crack under Huang Zhong's slapping.

At this moment, an unknown fire was burning in Huang Zhong's heart, because he suddenly found that the way the soldier in front of him looked at Luna was very unusual, which really made him very unhappy!
"I was just passing by. I didn't intend to do anything." Huang Zhong's anger seemed to have no effect on Wang Yao at all. He picked up the bowl in front of him, took a sip of the delicious millet porridge, and said perfunctorily indifferently.

After all, the one who was really angry was Wang Yao himself.

Even if he loves his daughter dearly, is there anyone so cruel as this stinky old man? What if the warning mine accidentally explodes Luna? Even if Luna is a hero and the warning mine cannot cause any substantial harm to her, it will cost a lot of money to repair the damaged second-floor corridor, right? !

These days, making money is like licking blood on the edge of a knife, it's easy, right? !

All in all, Wang Yao, who was suppressing his anger, was too lazy to pay attention to this mentally twisted and perverted old man.

Of course, the result is obvious. Wang Yao's arrogant attitude directly made Huang Zhong furious!
"Kid! Don't think you can do whatever you want just because the house is yours. And don't think I will accept your favor. Do you believe that I can get His Majesty to grant me this house in a short time, and then kick you out to sleep on the street?!" Huang Zhong puffed his beard and glared, like an old man who could not tolerate the temper of young people.

However, Wang Yao, who had finally lost his patience, also got angry.

"Ah! Stinky old man, I have tolerated you for a long time. If it weren't for Luna's sake, who do you think would take in a psychopathic old man like you? Go ahead! If you have the guts, go find Liu Bei right now. If you can take this house, I, Wang Yao, will take your last name!"

Wang Yao is now in a very high spirit, and the anger that he has been suppressing since last night, at this moment, as Huang Zhong tore his face off, it erupted like a volcano.

"Rebellion! Rebellion!! A mere small soldier dares to talk back to me?!" Huang Zhong, who was stunned by Wang Yao's scolding, came to his senses and was so angry that his beard stood up and he almost overturned the table.

"Ha, what? Did I say something wrong? Who in the world would be so perverted as to lay mines everywhere like a duck laying eggs? I haven't even calculated the mental damages and medical expenses from you yet, and you're the first to complain?"

Facing Huang Zhong, whose expression was as ferocious as a man-eating tiger, Wang Yao was not afraid at all: "Heroes like you are used to being praised by the soldiers. You always act like you are the only one in the world and disgust others everywhere. You call yourself a god, but don’t we soldiers have to rush to the front in every battle? If you are really capable, don’t put on airs here and destroy the enemy’s high ground and crystal by yourself! Don’t be unconvinced, old man. There is no age limit for learning, and the one who achieves success comes first! I just want to tell you that no matter how capable you are, you should be low-key in your dealings with others, have more sense of responsibility and don’t pretend to be stupid all day long, otherwise you will be taught a lesson in the canyon one day, and it will be too late to regret it!"

"Ugh--!!" When it comes to eloquence and persuasion, Huang Zhong is no match for Wang Yao. These words choked Huang Zhong so much that his blood pressure skyrocketed.

"Okay! Okay!" Huang Zhong, who was furious, stood up and started rummaging through the drawers without saying a word, like a parent looking for a feather duster to punish his naughty child.

Where's his artillery!!

Just at this time.
"Enough!" Luna's hysterical screams echoed throughout the house.

"What are you doing so early in the morning?!"

Wang Yao and Huang Zhong, who were both blushing and angry, were startled and stopped in panic. Luna, who was always very docile, had a red face at this time, like an angry little monster, pointing at Huang Zhong and ordering: "Uncle, come and sit down to eat! No cannons allowed!"

"But girl, this boy really doesn't know what's good for him." Huang Zhong's voice gradually lowered at the end.

Perhaps like Wang Yao, it was the first time that Huang Zhong saw Luna really angry. He was originally furious, but then he quickly wilted like an eggplant roasted by fire, and then returned to the dinner table in despair.

"After all, it's not your fault, uncle. What does it matter? A Yao didn't do anything to me." Looking at Huang Zhong who seemed a little disappointed, Luna's tone softened a little.

"Did you hear that, old man? It doesn't matter!" Wang Yao made a victory gesture towards Huang Zhong, causing the latter to grit his teeth but dare not say anything.

However, things change. As soon as Wang Yao finished speaking, he was hit on the head with a slap.

"You should call me uncle!" Luna scolded, "You are usually very polite!"

"I know." Wang Yao covered his head and groaned. It seemed that this girl was really angry and she hit him so hard!

Huang Zhong finally smiled after seeing this scene, a smile of gloating.

"From now on, you are not allowed to quarrel. Ayao, you must call me uncle, and you cannot refuse. And you are not allowed to place mines everywhere in the house. Do you understand?" Luna put her hands on her hips, pouted her lips, and scolded the old and the young who were sitting in front of her with their heads down with a strong attitude that she didn't usually have, as if she was the real mistress of this house.

“I understand.”×2.

One is a hero at the top of the world's pyramid, and the other is a centurion who is invincible in the canyon battlefield. The old and the young, who are both in great glory, have completely lost their temper in front of the white-haired girl.

This fierce battle finally came to an end thanks to Luna's strong mediation.

————————————Then the dividing line of finishing breakfast happily——————————

"Oh my god, Ayao, what happened to your face?"

When Maomao arrived at the military base to 'punch in for work', he covered his mouth in surprise when he saw him for the first time.

"Last night, I accidentally fell down the stairs." Wang Yao laughed dryly twice, feeling extremely depressed at the same time.

Looking back now, last night was extremely dangerous. Fortunately, he was only affected by the explosion. If he had not reacted quickly and dodged the moment he saw the landmine, he would probably not have seen the sunrise today with no equipment!
Well, it seems that I have to wear a violent T-shirt even at home in the future. Otherwise, if I am not careful, I will be severely disabled by the stinky old man Huang Zhong at home. How embarrassing that would be.

"You're probably the only one who ended up like this after falling down the stairs, right?" Shi Liang and Xiao Ye stared at the bruises on Wang Yao's face with a suspicious look and a sly smile.

"Are you two itching for trouble?" Wang Yao glared at the two grinning men, then looked at the empty camp and couldn't help asking, "What's going on today? Are all the soldiers on strike?"

"No, today is the day for salary payment. We can have a day off and no training. Soldiers can go to the Ministry of Revenue to collect their pay and then go home." Maomao, the secretary, explained and at the same time went to get some medicine to wipe the wound on Wang Yao's face.

"Giving out money? That's great!" Wang Yao suddenly perked up.

This was the first good news he heard after returning to Jingzhou!
Although the gold coins in the mobile phone would increase rapidly as soon as he entered the canyon battlefield, they were money that could not be withdrawn after all, so in fact, Wang Yao had always been a pauper.

Thinking of this, Wang Yao couldn't help but sigh.

The consumption level in Jingzhou is actually very high, probably at the level of modern first-tier cities. Three meals a day usually cost at least 1 silver coin, plus the consumption of daily necessities, Wang Yao's finances have long been in deficit; he could only search for 3 silver coins plus 15 copper coins, and now there is one more mouth to feed at home, which is another expense.
In addition, the 250 gold coins that I owed Luna have not been repaid yet. Although that girl never said anything, as a responsible man with a bottom line, how can I have the nerve to keep owing a girl money?
Alas, life is tiring for men!

(End of this chapter)