If it weren't for the gate opening.

Da Mao’s return interrupted Chen Feng’s thoughts.

Chen Feng will definitely attack Xiaosang.

Um.

There is nothing to fight here, you are thinking too much.

There is no word "名" in the Chen Feng dictionary.

He doesn't, he doesn't, you guys are thinking about it.

Seeing Damao, Chen Feng understood that Yan Mubai had arrived home safely.

Ge Ailan and the women's group who have regained their freedom should also go to the bamboo forest and start their new life.

later.

Take time to see what can be helped.

They are all a group of miserable people.

Damn human teeth... Chen Feng couldn't help but spat again.

Seeing Damao, Chen Feng remembered Ermao's injuries again.

Since I just got the medical technique of Dead Wood Fengchun, can I try it on her?

A clear light rose at Ermao's feet without any warning, which made her conditioned reflex break open and her fangs, bent her back, and made an attacking posture.

The soft blue light baptized Ermao's body.

The wood-property breath flows in the courtyard.

Even the leaves on the jujube tree are rustling.

It seems to be cheering for this "taste".

If this Qingguang is the breath of life, it is a bit too much.

But it does have the miraculous effect of the breath of life.

The treatment effect is significant.

Ermao's fractured calf and the trauma suffered are all recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although the silver corpse is not a real flesh and blood body.

But judging from the results of this treatment, the efficacy is good.

I just don’t know what special miraculous effect it will produce when applied to people.

Everything is moving forward in a positive direction.

In no time.

Ermao is intact.

Chen Feng felt silently that the activation of the skill of Ku Mu Fengchun was based on his own blood and energy.

If you are seriously injured and your blood is exhausted, you need to re-evaluate it.

In any case, the dead tree meets spring, is an excellent auxiliary skill.

After finishing his busy schedule, Chen Feng nodded, touched his stomach and smiled at Liuli, "I'm hungry."

Seeing Chen Feng use his rejuvenation technique, Liuli didn't find it strange. Anyway, his own pig would be as pleasant as he could.

She responded sweetly, thinking to herself that this was the first time that the pig had to cook. She had to add more "sugar" later to make a delicious meal.

The glass sounded like this.

Another voice of thanks came from outside the courtyard.

Before the sound came, Qin Shufen laughed so hard that she couldn't stop and brought Yan Mubai and Yan Wenji together to thank him.

The three mothers and sons next door were twisting big bags and as soon as they entered the door, Qin Shufen was about to pull the two children to kneel down and kowtow.

Chen Feng rushed over with a quick step, and before the three of them could be kneeled down, they were pulled up by him.

"Aunt Qin, what are you doing? Everyone, neighbors and fellow villagers, let's talk about it, the children call me uncle, are we outsiders?"

"It's not an outsider, it's not an outsider." Qin Shufen muttered, her eyebrows filled with joy, and her sad face had not yet disappeared.

"There is nothing to thank for." Qin Shufen opened the big and small bags and pointed to the food inside. "It's just a pig's head, and some cold dishes. Isn't it that I heard that Lao Yan is coming back and stewed pig's head. I haven't cut it yet. You can try it."

Qin Shufen wiped her hands and wanted to get the pig's head, but she was afraid that Chen Feng would dislike her rough hands. She stretched her hands towards the pig's head and was stunned in the air. She was neither stretched nor stretched.

Chen Feng didn't care at all, his hands were dirty and covered with dust, and he slapped the pig's head and said excitedly: "I have a good relationship, I'm really greedy for this. So, Aunt Qin, Mu Bai, Wen Ji, don't leave today. Tonight, I'll cook myself and make some delicious dishes for you."

Yan Wenji's eyes lit up, and she drooled, swallowing her mouth and swallowing, her throat was almost straightened by her. Just now, because the pig's head was given to someone, she couldn't eat something delicious, and her mood seemed depressed and clear in an instant.

She felt that she must be too rude to look at Qin Shufen now, but she couldn't help it. She only looked at Qin Shufen with expectation, hoping that she would agree quickly.

Yan Mubai looked at Chen Feng's chin with a mysterious face, making him wink, making him look like he knew something amazing, which was completely incompatible with the current environment.

"How can I be so embarrassed, I can't do it, I can't do it." Qin Shufen turned sideways, shook her head and waved her hands, but her feet didn't move at all.

"That's all." Chen Feng was determined and wanted to laugh at Qin Shufen's behavior... This aunt, like the aunt who refused the red envelope in her previous life, said no, but her body was very honest.

"Liuli, come out to greet Aunt Qin's family. I'll cook today, don't be busy."

Chen Feng shouted in a daze, said "Whatever, just like your own home" and went into the kitchen.

The fire in the kitchen had just risen, and Liuli was a little reluctant, thinking that she could not show her excellent cooking skills, but Chen Feng was still full of expectations when cooking.

Liuli curled her lips and felt better. She explained to Chen Feng, "Salt is here, sugar is here", and rushed out of the kitchen happily.

Chen Feng looked at the positions of the "salt jar" and "saccharide jar", smiled bitterly and shook his head, and compared the two. This is what real salt is salt and sugar is sugar.

Chen Feng started fiddling in the kitchen.

He stepped forward, Yan Mubai followed him and whispered to Chen Feng quietly.

"I will keep the secret. Don't worry, I didn't say anything. My mother asked, and I said I was bullied by Qingpi. You came to save me, so you can hide it for me."

"I know my dad is doing something amazing like you. Don't worry, I understand, uncle from the horse racing gang."

After Yan Mubai finished speaking, he ran out, making Chen Feng feel embarrassed.

It’s okay, if Yan Mubai thinks this way, Chen Feng doesn’t have to tell Qin Shufen about the excuse he made.

As for Yan Mubai’s misunderstanding, let him misunderstand, who didn’t treat his father as a hero when he was a child?

Chen Feng is busy with his kitchen.

The whole family in the yard was not idle either.

The big hair sweated heavily, waving the broken blades of the Yin and Yang Evil in the two realms, slashing the remaining wood as it was ready to be firewood.

But, a knife is a good knife, and wood is also a good wood.

When the two collided, they were full of sparks.

Jumping onto the jujube tree, his expression was melancholy, as deep as a sculpture, looking up at Xiaosang, who was gradually scattering the stars, and when he heard the sound of chopping wood, his face was twitching, forcibly suppressing the urge to chop people several times.

Under the jujube tree, Yan Wenji sniffed and smelled the fragrance of meat floating in the kitchen, and she absent-mindedly practiced her sword.

She was using this way to make a sound to cover up her saliva.

"Hey, pretty brother, are you the child of Uncle Chen and the Empress's sister?" Yan Wenji raised her neck and her posture of chopping the wooden sword in her hand remained unchanged.

Xiao Sang's eyebrows trembled slightly, his face was expressionless, and he looked at the starry sky with a melancholy face.

Yan Wenji ignored people and was not angry. She continued to talk to herself, "Oh, no, then you picked it up from the garbage dump, just like my brother. I once asked my mother where we came from. My mother said that my brother picked it up from the garbage dump, and I gave it to her when I bought green onions..."

Yan Wenji was nagging, talking to herself, saying unnutritional words, and deliberately asked Xiaosang to talk about topics.

With Yan Wenji's nagging, Xiaosang's forehead was faintly blue, and the color almost turned black.

"Wash your hands and prepare for dinner, Wen Ji."

"Here, mom." Yan Wenji put a wooden sword on her back and raised her head to greet Xiaosang, "Remember to wash your hands before eating."

After saying that, regardless of Xiao Sang's reaction, he lifted his calf and ran very fast.

Xiao Sang remained motionless, looking up at the sky, his shoulders were obviously slightly sinking, and a long breath pulled out a deep rhythm.

Yan Mubai, who had a gloomy face and had been observing for a long time, turned his head and saw his sister walking away. Then he looked around, pretended to walk under the jujube tree, and whispered to Xiaosang.

"Little brat, don't hit my sister. You are still young and have many things that you can't bear. You dare to like my sister. See if I don't break your legs."

It made Xiaosang so angry that his whole body shook a few times. The color in his eyes changed. His left eye was blue and his right eye was red. He was still suppressing his anger and pinched his hands.

The red carp and green carp in the fish pond under the jujube tree jumped high in shock and fell into the pond with a crackling sound, but no drop of yellow water splashed out.

Xiao Sang, who was on the verge of going wild, glanced at him without emotion, his eyes gradually became clear, and he slowly recovered from the melancholy look of nothing to do with him and everything was boring.

Yin Zhu: "Remind that the righteousness of kindness is done."

Yang Ming: "I came out of Fusang together, and I was born with kindness. I didn't expect that He would end up like this in the end."

Yin Zhu: "After all, it's still the Void Beast. He is our common enemy. We unified the Yellow Spring back then, and we also thought about taking revenge sooner or later."
To be continued...