It is said that there have been many heirs of the patriarch who have folded at the last level of the trial. Yavin 8 ·=·. =

Before the succession ceremony begins, the trial will be held in front of the whole clan, and as the heir, you must go through the level independently and cannot ask for any help.

The purpose is actually very simple, which is to show the ability to be the next patriarch in front of the people to convince the people.

And Ye Qifeng thinks that the bad can get out of the labyrinth, mainly by her grandparents, otherwise they will not be able to get out of the maze even if they go around the maze for eight hundred years.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Qifeng is sure that the bad cannot pass the test on his own.

"What if she passes?" Ye Qiming thinks that he can't talk too much, the ability of Ye Zhixia's family can be seen through this competition in the labyrinth, even if she is just a child, she can't underestimate her strength. Yavin 8 ''=.'y·

"Humph! If she can really pass the trial, I will be the first to be convinced! Although he said this, Ye Qifeng felt that this possibility was very small.

If she wants to pass the trial, she still has 108,000 miles to go!

Following.

Bad Lai slept in the warm bed, and no matter who called, he refused to get up.

In fact, she can't be blamed for being lazy, since she entered the labyrinth, she hasn't slept in bed for more than 40 years, and now she can finally relax, of course she has to sleep enough at one time. > Yawen --=.· ｙ·ａ-

Ye Zhixia looked at the quilt nest curled up in a small ball on the bed, thought about it, and said to the two sons: "Since she can't get up, don't wait for her, let's go have breakfast first." ”

knows her daughter Mo Ruomu, she is quite clear about her daughter's softness.

Sure enough, a corner of the quilt was lifted, and a small round head poked out of it. Bad half opened his big black eyes and swept over them, and finally stopped his gaze on Yin Mochen.

"I want to eat seafood porridge cooked by Baba." The tip of the little tongue licked the pink lips, and looked at the man badly, his big eyes full of anticipation.

Yin Mochen was originally spoiled by this daughter, but now how can she withstand her silent coquettishness.

But there is no such thing as a free breakfast, and he doesn't want his daughter to have a bad habit of eating breakfast in bed.

He walked to the side of the bed, took her out of the quilt with a wave of his palm, stared at her watery eyes, and said unhurriedly: "It's not impossible to eat the porridge I cooked, but you have to come to help." ”

"Help?" Bad tilted his head and looked at him, and asked confusedly, "What help?" ”

"How about chopping wood for me in the backyard?" The Ye family has been isolated from the world for many years, and the resources on the island are limited, there is no natural gas, only very old stoves. Whether you are boiling water or cooking, you must first chop wood to make a fire.

"Yes, yes!" Hearing this, Bad's big eyes lit up, and he fell asleep on the spot. She nodded her head like a chick pecking at jade, clearly interested in chopping wood.

Yin Mochen raised his wrist to look at the time, let go of the hand holding the collar of her pajamas and put her back on the bed: "It's half past six, I'll go to the backyard kitchen at six forty-five, will I give you a quarter of an hour to wash up?" ”

"Enough!" Bad answered loudly, and immediately turned over and fell to the ground.

A quarter of an hour later, she rushed out the door in her neat clothes, looking at the man standing in the courtyard with her hands in her hands, and stumbling to him with her little legs.

"Baba, can we get out?" She raised her little face, and her dark eyes looked at the man.