Youhuang saw that Youbaihua was so angry, struggled to sit up, and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry Sister Baihua, I was too reckless, you wanted me to secretly watch that kid, but I disrupted your plan and hurt Aju, I should be ashamed of me." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Seeing that she was weak, Yu Baihua actually wanted to get up, so she hurriedly stepped forward to hold her.

Under the original dim candlelight, You Baihua couldn't see it very clearly, but now it was closer, the new scars on Youhuang's face, the pale complexion, and the scar on her jaw, you Baihua couldn't help but sigh, a woman who was as resolute as a man now, she ended up like this.

You Baihua quietly wept, couldn't say a word, just looked at her affectionately, and then stroked the other party's face.

On the other side of the tent area, Lang Hatian and Liang Ping were busy in the kitchen, giving the fat man a hand, and after he came back, he hadn't told Liang Ping what happened in the forest during the day, because he didn't find the right time, in Lang Hatian's heart, he felt that the power struggle in this village was even more confusing, he recalled those conversations between Youju and Youhuang, and began to think about the role he and Liang Ping played in this whole thing.

The three of them were all sweating profusely, but only the tall thin man known as the sixth man was missing. The fat cook stir-fried the rice in the pot vigorously, and the fat on his body trembled up and down exaggeratedly with his movements, and Liang Ping was stunned for a while, and he always felt that the fat man would suddenly collapse into a pile of manure.

The fat man's mouth scolded and scolded: "This turtle son sixth, you'd better not come back, if I let me see you, I will definitely shave your lean flesh with a bone scraper, cook it in a big pot until it is smashed, and add food to everyone!"

He kept scolding in his mouth, and all kinds of ugly words burst out, which made Liang Ping feel a little too much.

"Okay, don't scold, maybe he has something to do, and he can't get out of it for the time being. ”

Liang Ping didn't want to listen to his dirty words anymore, so he excused the sixth child.

"Hmph, you know a chicken feather, that kid is lazy all day long, how can there be anything to do, so much work, most of it is still done by me, he kid may go to the village to steal which widow!"

Liang Ping thought to himself: "You fat man has a fat head and big ears, and you still have the face to talk about others?"

Lang hattian couldn't think clearly, so he simply put this matter aside, and when he came back to his senses, he heard the two of them talking about the thin and tall man, and asked him out of curiosity: "I said big brother chef, what is the origin of that tall man, why do you all call him the sixth, is he the sixth in the family!?"

The fat man listened to Lang's question, paused with the shovel of fried rice, and sneered in his mouth: "Why, you are still interested in that dry and thin man? His frail and sick old lady is not capable of raising six children, that guy's family is poor, he is a poor household in the village, his father is still disabled, and on the day his mother gave birth to him, it happened that a horse raised by the family also gave birth to a foal, so his father named him 'Youliu', so we usually call him Lao Liu, and slowly became the sixth child." ”

"I see, then why did he come here?"

"Hey, hey, hey。。。。。。 The fat man laughed a few times, quite gloating, and then sighed: "His mother was already weak and sickly, and he was born with a weak body, and he didn't have a good life for a few days since he was a child, and he met his father one year when he went to the mountains to hunt and was bitten to death by jackals, tigers and leopards, and his mother died soon after, leaving him an orphan." ”

The more the fat man talked, the more sentimental he felt for the other party, and even the dissatisfaction with the ghost just now seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

"He was still young that year, he was in his early tens, and he didn't have any skills, and his body was so thin that he couldn't do any hard work, thanks to Sister Baihua's kindness, she took him in, and let that kid do a handyman here to help me, so he barely survived。。。。。。 ”

When the fat man was telling Lang Haotian and the two of them, Yu Yu walked in at some point, walked aside without saying a word, and began to do his job.

Lang hated their conversation, and Yu Liu naturally heard something, but there was no reaction on his face, and it was still the expression that others owed him tens of thousands of yuan.

When the fat man finished frying the pot of rice, he turned around and saw that Youliu was already behind him, and the extremely sympathetic look on his face just now was instantly replaced by a face full of meat, and he picked up the scoop in the bucket and pumped it on Youliu's back.

"You don't have a father or a mother, what have you been doing for so long!"

"I... I have diarrhea. ”

The reason for the ghost is very speechless. However, the fat cook couldn't say anything, and raised his hand to twitch hard.

"Hurry up and prepare Sister Baihua and Sister Youhuang's meal, and if you haven't done it when I come back, just wait to be punished!"

After saying that, the fat man didn't bother to pay attention to Youlu anymore, and turned his head and Liang Ping to deliver food to the guards.

Lang hated the sky and looked at the huge kitchen, and in the entire tent, there were only two people left, himself and Youliu. The surroundings were quiet, and Lang hattian felt that the atmosphere was very embarrassing, so he had to bury his head in brushing the dishes.

But Lang Hatian didn't notice that the ghost, who was originally facing away from him, actually sneakily glanced back at himself, and then took advantage of Lang Hatian's inattention, secretly took out a paper bag from his arms and sprinkled it into the ingredients in front of him.

When the bowl in Lang Hatian's hand was almost brushed, Youlu patted him on the shoulder behind his back, and when he turned around, he saw the exquisite lunch box handed to him by the other party.

Although he had only stayed for two days, Lang Hatian was already familiar with the road, nodded to Youlu, and he came out of the tent. Yu Xiao looked at his back, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

The tents in front of Lang Hatian were all plated with a layer of silver.

Because today is the Full Moon.

By the bright moonlight, he opened the lunch box in his hand, which was slightly heavier than before, and saw that it was full of food, so he naturally understood the reason. With the same heavy heart, he walked forward.

The closer he got to his destination, the heavier his heart became, and finally, when he reached the familiar tent, Lang Hatian seemed to be able to smell the blood inside. He coughed outside, then reached out to open the curtain, bowed in, and when he looked up, he saw Youbaihua caressing Youhuang's cheek.

Neither of them seemed to notice Lang's arrival, much to his embarrassment, and he coughed again.

You Baihua was taken aback, her body trembled, and she saw that Lang Hatian was already standing on the side, and then she glanced at Lang Hatian fiercely with her fierce gaze, and just wanted to reprimand, but she saw the lunch box in the other party's hand, and the words that had reached her mouth were swallowed back by her.

"Put it here. You Baihua lightly tapped the table with her fingers, signaling Lang to hate the sky.

Lang hattian walked over slowly, put the lunch box next to the lamp, and carefully opened it, taking out the food and setting it up in the same way. His eyes inadvertently glanced to the side, meeting the eyes of the Phantom Phoenix lying on the couch.

"Remember, don't talk about today. Youhuang said coldly in a hoarse voice.

Lang hattian hurriedly nodded in understanding, took a few steps back, and waited for the next command.