Chapter 95: Small Boat

".I think my father's words are reasonable, but it is undoubtedly contrary to what we insist on now. I can't understand the problem, so I want to seek the answer from you.

Can you tell me? Sincerely look forward to your reply-Draco Malfoy."

Zhang Xiao folded the letter and said to the owl standing beside him eating dried meat:

"Thank you for your hard work. You should have a good rest here. I will go to reply to your master."

Malfoy can't see through this problem, but it doesn't mean Zhang Xiao can't understand it.

In fact, any stupid university monk with clear eyes in the previous life can give you a bunch of theories.

History tells us that fence-sitters and double-dealers have no good end, and walking on a tightrope is even worse. How can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet?

And there is no unchanging method. What was applicable in the past does not mean it will be applicable in the future. Things are in motion, and we need to look at problems dialectically.

Wasn't Lucius's set cleared after the war?

After thinking for a while, he picked up a brush from the pen holder, ground the ink, and wrote in Chinese on a piece of high-quality rice paper sprinkled with gold:

"My friend, seeing you is like seeing you in person"

After writing, Zhang Xiao picked up the letter paper, blew it a little, waited for the ink to dry, and looked at the regular script on the top board, not to mention how happy he felt.

After practicing drawing talismans for such a long time, the control of the pen is quite effective.

The calligraphy during this period was not practiced in vain. Although according to my father, it is only a form without spirit, it looks comfortable!

As for whether Malfoy can understand it or not, just turn to the book.

It was originally to find him something to do, so that he should not think about those things all day long.

After dealing with Malfoy's letter, Zhang Xiao picked up another one. This was a letter from the Weasley family.

This was not sent by Ron, but signed by the Weasleys. In the letter, they solemnly expressed their gratitude-thank Zhang Xiao for taking care of Ron at school.

And sincerely invited the family to visit the Burrow.

And a small note with a detailed address.

In addition, Ron also wrote a letter attached to the back, saying that they drove a flying car to pick up Harry, and more interesting details will be shared when he arrives.

Zhang Xiao picked up the letter and found his parents, but found that the couple were sitting on both sides of the table playing something with great interest.

On the square table, two exquisitely cut little paper figures were fighting fiercely on the table.

Holding paper weapons in their hands, they were playing back and forth.

There were also several little people around holding the same paper instruments and playing and singing, and there were really small sounds coming out of these little paper figures.

Listen carefully, wow! The little people on the left are "General's Order", and the little people on the right are "Ten Sides of Ambush"

The couple's faces were flushed, with fine sweat on their foreheads, and wisps of white mist rising from the sweat evaporating on their heads.

The white gas rose to about three feet above the head and then stopped going up. It actually gathered together and looked like a small auspicious cloud.

Zhang Xiao held his breath, fearing that he would disturb his parents. This was a paper fight, a game that the masters of the Xuanmen liked very much.

Unlike the magic-driven wizard chess, this was a real method of sending spirits, and it could not be practiced unless it reached a certain height.

Apart from other things, you have to bless the little man, and you have to distract yourself to control the BGM next to it. If the power is too strong, the paper man will be broken, and if the power is too weak, it can't be supported.

And multitasking, the music is produced by the vibration of paper pieces, and its exquisiteness can be imagined.

It can be both exercise and entertainment, killing two birds with one stone.

Its difficulty is roughly equivalent to asking wizards to transform all wizard chess, and let them perform a stage play on stage, and they have to sing it.

In Zhang Xiao's impression, among the people he has come into contact with so far, except for Professor McGonagall and Flitwick, I am afraid that even Snape is slightly inferior.

Top bosses like Dumbledore are not within the scope of discussion.

Of course, there are also paper figures for children's entertainment in the Taoist sect, but they are all set.

Hmm? Paper figure? Zhang Xiao looked at the vivid paper figure, thinking of the 648 krypton he had spent in his previous life, and fell into deep thought.

Perhaps because his son was here, the paper figure operated by Zhang Chengdao did a few backflips neatly, and then slid down the mountain like a tiger in the air:

"Wife, I admit defeat!"

Li Qingshu opened her red lips slightly, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and her pretty face was full of three parts of anger:

"You won, you don't have to let me win every time."

Zhang Chengdao smiled and said nonchalantly:

"When I met the wolf demon when I was a child, you let me run first and stayed behind. Now you let your wife in everything, it's natural!"

Yo! Gossip!

Zhang Xiao's ears stood up. Are my parents childhood sweethearts? Who is Mei and who is Ma?

Did we encounter a wolf demon together when we were young?

Li Qingshu glanced at her husband with a slightly red face, wiped the sweat from her forehead and asked:

"Xiaoxiao, have you finished your homework today?"

Ah, there is no more gossip. Zhang Xiao sighed in his heart and handed the letter from the Weasley family to his mother:

"My friend's parents invited our family to visit them. They invited me once before at the station, and I agreed."

Li Qingshu was slightly startled, and then said happily:

"This is a good thing. It means that Xiaoxiao is popular in school, and her parents came to invite her."

Well, even after so many years abroad, her parents are still exactly the same as her parents in China!

In the previous life, his classmates invited him to their home to play, and his parents were like this!

Zhang Chengdao also nodded on the side:

"Well, it is my duty to go, and it should be so. I will prepare some gifts and go to visit them. I can't lose my manners.

And I have heard a lot about the Weasley family. They were born in a big family, but in this generation, they eloped and left home because of love.

They live a very poor life. What is rare is that the couple are content with poverty and love for decades. They have a very good reputation."

Li Qingshu smiled even happier:

"It's a good family. The child must get along well with them. Husband, prepare a generous gift!"

A generous gift! A generous gift from the Taoist sect! How generous is that?

Zhang Xiao secretly smacked his lips, and was a little touched. The reason why the couple did this.

Because at this moment, they only identified themselves as parents.

The heir of Longhu Mountain would not do this, but parents would.

Zhang Chengdao agreed and turned away.

If you want to say what is the most enviable thing about these wizards and Taoists, it is probably the fast travel and the negligible travel cost.

It only took less than half an hour to decide to go out.

Before Zhang Xiao could react, he was brought to the martial arts training ground by his parents.

"How do we go?"

"How do we go? This is indeed a problem." Zhang Chengdao pinched his chin and took out a lot of things that looked like small toys from his Qiankun bag.

Carriages, large auspicious clouds, gourds, rulers, and even exquisite ships!

"Because in foreign countries, there are no spiritual beasts to ride on, only some tools."

Zhang Xiao was stunned. He thought of the wizard world. Brooms, brooms, and brooms, children's brooms, adult brooms, and family brooms.

There are also cool tools like flying motorcycles, so why stick to brooms?

Li Qingshu finally made the decision:

"We are going to Xiaoxiao's friend's house. It's not appropriate to be too ostentatious. Choose a simple one."

In the end, they chose a flat boat that looked like a black-sailed boat.

Zhang Xiao was pulled up by his mother with curiosity, and Zhang Chengdao took out a smooth and crystal bamboo pole, like a pole, and pushed it hard on the ground.

The boat rose and fell slightly, as if it was sailing in an invisible ocean and flew towards the sky.

No one would not look up to the gods when boating on the river!

Okay, the expectation was wrong, and the group portrait problem will have to wait for a while. There are really many characters.