"What's going on? How could the yard be like this?"

Feng Yanlin, who received the news, heard the sonorous and powerful voices spread far and far in the night wind.

"Dad, you finally come. My daughter doesn't know what's going on, it's like this."

Feng Xian'er seemed to have found her backbone and suddenly became energetic.

"My daughter, are you okay?"

The sharp woman's voice sounded behind Feng Yanlin.

Aunt Su was wearing a windbreaker, and she came too hastily. When the cold wind blew, her body shivered.

"Mom, my yard."

There was a trace of blood in the corner of Feng Xian'er's mouth, and she threw herself into Aunt Su's arms, crying so sadly.

But someone in the dark smiled brightly.

"Xian'er, what's going on?" Feng Yanlin opened his face calmly, his eyes as cold as Han Bing in the twelfth lunar month and looked at the mother and daughter who were hugging each other.

"Dad, I don't know either." Feng Xian'er shook her head, her face pale.

"Xian'er, blood, you vomited blood." Aunt Su saw the blood on the corner of Feng Xian'er's mouth and screamed.

"Boy is fine." Feng Xian'er's face was full of sorrow. The yard was gone, and all her efforts were wasted.

Blue smoke rose everywhere, Feng Yanlin's face was as dark as charcoal ash, and his pupils were covered with a layer of haze, which was so cold.

Feng Baoer in the dark couldn't help but curl up the corner of her mouth and tapped the egg on the side: "Go and take out the sweet potatoes."

A certain egg twisted his body in protest and rolled on the ground twice.

It doesn't want it, it's the king of all beasts, how come to this woman?

It's the life of being a hardworking laborer.

Feng Baoer took out another thunderstone and swayed at an egg.

Sure enough, a certain egg withered instantly.

It made a slight beep: "Hate~"

But I had to go and pick up sweet potatoes obediently.

If these beasts saw this, what is the majesty?

Although I was unwilling to do something in my heart, I still went to a certain egg in shame - doing something extremely unparalleled and taking out sweet potatoes.

"Miss, is it OK?"

Qingya stuttered even when she spoke, without an egg, without her hands or feet.

It's just a round body.

How can I still pick sweet potatoes?

"Look at it." Feng Baoer laughed sneer, while in the underground cave of the dark forest.

This egg can help you get a lot of wild fruits.

She still remembers it fresh.

Qingya: "........."

After just taking out the sweet potatoes like this, Miss Feng, Miss Feng Er, and Master Feng San had already appeared.

The two in the front were watching the fun, while the other in the back was very dissatisfied.

After all, these six ladies and him were born from the same mother.

"Sister, you're not injured."

Feng Wencai's tone was a little dissatisfied with desire, although he was comforting him.

But my mind was full of the giant silver screen - plump.

He was rolling the sheets with the silver screen, but was shocked by the loud noises.

I learned that something happened to my sister.

Although I was extremely reluctant to come, everyone in my family went there.

He can't pretend to be ignorant.

I had to come out of the gentle country.

Feng Xian'er glanced at the brother disgustedly, covered her delicate nose with a coquettish tone, and said in a cool tone: "I'm fine, what's your taste?"

"Haha, it may be the smell of sweat, sweat."

Feng Wen smiled hard, but said in his mind that of course it was the taste of love between men and women.
Chapter completed!