Beichen raised his palm, and at the same time shook his left arm, and the purple pupils that he was holding in his arms flew upside down and landed firmly on a cushioned chair next to the long dining table.

He had just the right amount of force not to break the chair and not hurt her.

When the purple pupils landed on the chair, the two of them had already turned into two shadows.

One is dark and one is white, and the time is right.

"Mother, do we want to help?" The snack seller asked in her senses.

"Who do you want to help?" Purple Hitomi asked rhetorically.

"This ......" snack goods are also difficult, "Weiyang sent flowers to my mother, also sent clothes, and invited my mother to dinner, it stands to reason that we should help him, but although that guy in Beichen is fierce, he also gave his mother a lot of good things......"

"Good son, you have to remember that we want to be rich and noble, not lewd, mighty and unyielding, the two of them are diligent and diligent, either traitor or thief." Purple Hitomi got up from her chair and watched the two fight, while quietly retreating in the direction of the stairs.

"What silver do you mean, what do you mean?" Snack goods humbly ask for advice.

"To put it simply, it is to eat for nothing, take it for free, and don't be grateful to them." The purple pupil's body shook, and the stars shifted under his feet, and the next moment he had come to the staircase, and his feet were about to stretch out to the steps.

"Stop!"

"Hitomi Xiao, don't be in a hurry to leave!"

Weiyang and Beichen's voices sounded almost at the same time, one deep and domineering, the other lazy.

Purple Pupil retracted her halfway foot, turned her face to look at Weiyang and Beichen standing behind her, she raised her lips and smiled, reached out, and closed the door of the nine-story tower.

"Go on, you two, I just want to help you close the door so that you don't have to be seen by others!"

"Go back!"

This time, the two turned out to be surprisingly tacit.

"Go back, go back."

These two guys are too perverted, and in the face of such a strong enemy, they are still paying attention to her.

With a sneer in his heart, Purple Pupil walked straight between the two of them, returned to the long dining table, and sat down on a chair.

"Alright, you guys move on!"

Beichen's fist flew out like lightning and hit the tip of Weiyang's nose.

Seeing that his nose was about to hit the tip of Weiyang's beautiful and straight nose, Weiyang, who was obviously smiling at the purple eyes, dodged at the last moment.

"It seems that the two of them will have to fight for a long time, mother, what are we doing now?"

Purple Hitomi adjusted the chair under her, and reached out to take the ivory chopsticks from the table.

"They fight, let's eat."

Hearing the word eating, the snack goods immediately shouted with joy.

"Mother, long live!"

"What do you want to eat?"

"I think the third course from the north is good."

The purple pupil reached out, directly brought it over with the plate, picked up a shrimp ball and sent it to his mouth, put it on the left palm of the plate, a touch of imperceptible purple light flashed in the palm of his hand, and the golden shrimp ball on the plate disappeared in an instant.

So, the "mother" ate and drank unceremoniously.

Purple Pupil ate while eating, occasionally raising her face to see the progress of the fight between Beichen and Weiyang.

Although the two men fought inextricably, they tacitly agreed not to use force, let alone astrology, but only fought with fists and feet, not to mention damaging the furnishings and furniture in the house, even the extremely soft feather carpet on the ground did not damage the slightest.

After eating almost, the two of them didn't mean to stop, Zitong held a pot in one hand, a cup in the other, and two little feet on the table, sipping shallowly, while watching the two fight.