The Great Elder is still the same as Mi Tuanzi, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, round and gentle. He really wants to have a good birthday for Fan Xiaoleng, since he loves this granddaughter, why is he defeated by his own greed?

I sat behind the counter and saw them show up, and the last bit of hanging stone in my heart could fall.

"Go talk to him, today is your birthday, you brothers and sisters should get together." The Great Elder's gaze swept over the lobby, and when he found that Fan Xiaotian was not there, he pushed Fan Xiaoleng.

In his opinion, the two siblings are still incompatible. He didn't know that Fan Xiaotian and Fan Xiaoleng had already released their suspicions, and the ten-year-old boy was desperately trying to save his sister.

Fan Xiaoleng suddenly looked at me, and his bright eyes seemed to bow to a pool of clear well water. I pointed to the back kitchen, "He's in there." The girl said thank you crisply, and ran over, her skirt blooming in the air in the shape of a beautiful flower with folded petals.

Someone came up to greet the Great Elder, and he happily followed the person to the table.

The fox glanced at him coldly and said loudly in the direction of the back kitchen, "Serve!" Open! As soon as the words fell, the assistant chef in the back kitchen immediately came up with a tray. The lobby quickly became lively, and no one even noticed that there was more of a fierce beast outside.

I put down my pen and poked for the small porcelain vase in my sleeve pocket. The temperature of the fire spreads from the bottle to my fingertips, like a fire that can burn people to bones.

There is no fancy day and fancy cold in the back kitchen, and the two sweaty chefs are stir-frying in the firelight. Next to the kitchen door that connects to the backyard, there is a row of small stoves in the corner, each with a blue-gray casserole on it.

The pan is shiny and shiny, and the chicken broth is boiling.

There was a ginkgo tree in the backyard, and under the tree stood two arguing figures. The young man frowned, and grabbed the girl who was much taller than him with one hand: "Sister, you must leave today." Taking advantage of this birthday banquet to disturb their ears and eyes, what's wrong with you going directly through the Huangquan Forest and walking far away?! ”

"The poison has not been solved, I will go out and kill more people?" Fan Xiaoleng waved his hand, wanting to get rid of Fan Xiaotian, but he couldn't. He clung to it tightly, as if he were clutching his most important treasure.

"What's the important point? As long as you can live well, sister. Few people in the world are clean-minded, and if they are killed, they will be killed. Fan Xiaotian raised his head and said a nonsense fiercely, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was like a slap in the face.

Soon, Fan Xiaoleng fulfilled his wish.

After a crisp snap, there was a red mark on Fan Xiaotian's face...... A premature ginkgo biloba leaf fell, grazing his shoulder and falling to the ground. "What nonsense are you talking about?! I'd rather die now than become a murderous monster who doesn't even know who I am or what I'm doing! ”

"......" Fan Xiaotian lowered his face, but the strength of his hand was not relaxed at all.

"Turning into an unconscious monster is actually another way to die, Xiaotian, are you right? If I run away now, I will choose the ugliest way to die. As soon as my birthday passed, I drank the dragon's blood. They can't move me without the poison. Fan Xiaoleng raised his hand to cover Fan Xiaotian's hand, and found that he was trembling slightly.

The young man still buried his head, but his shoulders moved obviously: "Sister, the fourth elder has a deep and vicious mind, once he finds out that his conspiracy has failed, he will find a way to kill you!" All he needs to do is run to the patriarch and say that you killed those soldiers and beasts, and you're done! ”

"If you were the patriarch, would you believe it?" Fan Xiaoleng asked him rhetorically, "A person who has been stupid for more than ten years has only the role of being a messenger between individuals and dragons. Would the patriarch believe that I killed so many soldiers? ”

True, she did kill those soldiers. There is no injustice and no hatred, and the living life withers in his own hands, and it is not easy to feel in his heart.

Fan Xiaotian was dumbfounded, and what my sister said was right. But he still instinctively felt that things would not be so simple, and he didn't even have time to grasp the thoughts that flashed in his mind - how did his sister manage to kill only soldiers and not ordinary people when she lost her mind?

and the Fan family, who later took over the search for the army, also did not lose his life, and even the people of the Fan family killed people in anger.

It's a pity that this thought passed like a white horse, and was instantly squeezed out of his head by Fan's cold voice: "Xiaotian, let's go back." Now I'm going to escape, it's not just as simple as becoming a monster, what should I do with a big family? And the guys you and your aunt hid under the restaurant, do you really want to return it to grandpa? ”

"Sister......" Fan Xiaotian froze, "How do you know?" ”

"My aunt told me everything. You were afraid that the dragons who were already covered in bruises in the Fanjia family would not be able to withstand the means of the training camp, so you took the dragons and treated them. Those big guys are even more pitiful than the beasts, and once they are handed back, it will only be the same result. Even if I have to leave, I have to make sure that the Fan family and the dragon group are safe and sound before leaving. ”

This is what my aunt said that day, she has a responsibility to the Fan family - she doesn't want to trap the Fan family to the point of death because she robbed the dragons. Fan Xiaoleng took a deep breath.

Fan Xiaotian swallowed his saliva, why didn't his aunt tell him this? It doesn't matter, though.

"Sister, I really don't understand you. It's understandable that you are kind-hearted and have compassion for the dragons, but you are still worried about their safety when the Fan family treats you so much? He let go of Fan's cold hand, because it was too hard, and there were red marks on her snowy wrists.

Fan Xiaoleng raised his hand to catch another green leaf that had died: "I won't leave, but the dragon group can't continue to stay here." "As for the Fan family, the person who attacked her was also the one who raised her. She gambled on the grandparents and grandchildren for more than ten years.

"That's not what you asked." Fan Xiaotian snorted lightly, "Sister, if you don't leave today, it will be difficult to leave again." I'll go to Mrs. Qi to get the dragon's blood, and you go out through the back door first." I'll come to you with the dragons later. ”

Fan Xiaoleng looked at Luo Luo's second floor: "Where's my aunt?" Her old wounds have not healed, and you let her face the pressure above with you? ”

"I ......" Fan Xiaotian clenched his fists. Fan Xiaoleng took his hand and put the green leaf in the young man's slightly hot palm: "Xiaotian, as long as I drink the dragon's blood and suppress the poison, they can't do anything about me, don't be impulsive." ”

The young man's eyes were fixed on the green leaf for a moment, and neither of them noticed that there was a man standing at the top of the ginkgo tree, a man with a copper staff in his hand.

"You don't have that chance!" There was a sudden snort from the top, followed by the sound of hunting in the wind blowing their clothes, and the four elders landed violently in the backyard. He swept Fan Xiaoleng and Fan Xiaotian with cold eyes: "I know that Zhao Ze is unreliable, come with me!" ”

Before the words fell, the copper staff in his hand had already come out, and the two were directly separated with murderous aura.