"Can you tell me why you brought him back?"

Mao Mao finished eating two buckets of chicken, rejuvenated his youthful brilliance, and at the moment he was smooth and slippery, lying on the ground licking his paws and washing his face.

Yuan Qinqin squatted next to this uncle, following the temptation. She had just fed the beggar water and food, and was about to drag her out of the door, but she didn't expect that the big Maomao who was eating was stopping at the gate with an arrow, and showed a reluctant look.

The plan to be thrown out had to be abandoned.

But Ning Tian is not a fight, not a mouthful! Yuan Qinqin's heart was broken: Mao Mao eats a lot, Xiaodouding eats well, and Hong Ling hasn't paid for food since she moved in. She eats quite little herself. But I can't stand this way of eating.

Now that he is inexplicably going to add another population, Yuan Qinqin will not give up, he must persuade this uncle who does not know the cost of oil, salt, firewood and rice, and beg him not to be kind.

Listening to Yuan Qinqin's complaints, Hong Ling didn't know, went into the kitchen to make tea, and chose the good tea he liked according to his habits.

Mao Mao replied, "Woo, woo." "Big brother, because you don't like to play with me, he's fun.

"I don't understand, Da Mao, can you speak human language?" Yuan Qinqin felt very distressed, she was actually trying to reason with Mao Mao again.

I looked at the unlucky guy who was still lying on the ground at the moment, Mao Mao gave him something to eat before taking him out to throw it, and he didn't starve.

But I don't know what they did outside today, the clothes on this person's body were actually burned, naked on the skin outside, and even had a few big blisters, looking very pitiful, Yuan Qinqin was inexplicably a little soft-hearted.

If you don't already have so many people to raise, why not raise you more?

Hong Ling took the tea and put it on the big wooden table in the courtyard, sat down and poured a cup in his hand, watching the chickens and dogs jumping in this courtyard, and his heart was inexplicably satisfied.

After a tiring day, it's a good idea to take a break like this.

While drinking lightly, he said to Yuan Qinqin: "This person is not from the Shang Capital City. ”

"He must have been like you, somehow stumbled into the mirage."

Yuan Qinqin blinked: "How do you know it's not?" ”

Hong Ling despised her: "Who am I? ”

Seeing the curiosity on this fat man's face, she had no choice but to explain: "My spells are generally only effective for real people and things, and the people in this Shang Capital are all mirage phantoms, and they can't be protected if they can't be hurt by spells." ”

"The blisters on his body should have been injured by mistake."

Unless you save Xuanqiu today, you will consume your life.

Fortunately, Xuanqiu is a real child, otherwise the spiritual technique would not have worked on him, and he could seriously injure Xu Bai, I have to say that it was really a fluke, but ...... Could it be that she inadvertently found a way to kill Luo Chengyuan with a spell?

Is it just a real "medium"?

Hong Ling fell into deep thought.

Yuan Qinqin's eyes widened: "Is that so?" No wonder, even if he was as powerful as Hong Ling, he could only watch that deputy city lord succeed again and again.

This mirage is really magical, if you want to say illusory, but what they eat and drink is real. But to say that this is true, it is even more nonsense, there is a realistic version of this city in the Yuanding Continent.

Could this be the magic of the Chongli Fire?

In a blink of an eye, I saw the unlucky guy again, and sighed in my heart: Alas, since we are both fallen people at the end of the world, this back and forth can be regarded as fate, and after thinking about it, since I can't get rid of it, it's better to let it be.

Finally, I went to put away a place in the living room, laid out the mats, and dragged the unlucky guy into it.

After a while, I was tired and sweating profusely.

Yuan Qinqin came back and sat down to drink tea.

Continuing the previous topic, he asked curiously, "But what happened to you today?" ”

Speaking of this, Hong Ling's expression became solemn: "The fire of Chongli is weakened, and a demon clan has entered the mirage. Mirage is not safe now. ”

Hong Ling simply told the previous events, including Xuanqiu's abduction, in detail, Yuan Qinqin listened to it with relish, and even took out snacks to eat.

Hong Ling felt the urge to hit her again: she thought she was listening to a story? Didn't she know how real and dangerous these things were?

By the time they had chatted, the tea was already cold, and it was getting late.

At this time, Xuanqiu came out of the house, rubbed his red eyes, yawned, and said in a sleepy voice: "Aunt Qin, my brother is asleep, and I should go back too." ”

Looking at Xuanqiu's bulging little face, Yuan Qinqin put down the wooden bowl with snacks, she listened to the story for most of the day, and at this moment she had some vague thoughts in her heart.

***********

Mao Mao put Xuanqiu in the camp of Xinan, and saw the night watchman in front of the camp come and pick him up. Only then did he turn around and go home with confidence.

Xuanqiu trotted all the way back to the door of his house, and there was an unknown person standing at the door, like a squire of someone's house.

The tent was brightly lit, and Uncle Aya was still waiting for him.

"Uncle Aye, I'm back!" Xuanqiu lifted the tent and walked in, and was stunned.

In the tent, Ayeg was smiling, standing with a teapot and pouring tea, and there was a person sitting at this table, with long green hair and autumn eyes, who looked towards the door when he heard the movement, and looked at the door with a kind and kind look like his own brother.

Xuanqiu was very uncomfortable by this vision, and he stepped forward and saluted this person: "Deputy City Lord Luo." ”

Luo Chengyuan put down the teacup and said in a kind tone: "No need to be polite." Your master often calls me big brother, so when it comes to it, you can call me Uncle Luo. ”

Xuanqiu didn't like this deputy city lord for some reason, so when he heard this, he just said restrainedly: "Yes, Uncle Luo." ”

The young man has no city government, and his dislike is all in Luo Chengyuan's eyes.

A cold smile flashed on Luo Chengyuan's lips, why did he talk so much to this kid? He didn't come here to be a good person. Slender fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop. Look at the boy from beginning to end.

The temperament that makes him hate this kid is the same as Shao Yisong, so it's no wonder that Shao Yisong takes a fancy to him.

Xuanqiu only felt that this person's eyes were like a slippery snake, making him uncomfortable, and his eyes fell to Ayeg on the side for help, but he didn't expect Ayeg to be so focused on this Luo deputy city lord that he didn't notice him at all.

Ayeg was very happy today, he didn't expect that the fairy-like deputy city lord would actually come to him, could it be that because Xuanqiu was regarded as a disciple by the city lord, he would also be promoted?

Luo Chengyuan looked at Xuanqiu for a while, then turned his head to Ayeg who was smiling and said, "I heard that in this camp in the West, Brother Aye's cooking skills are the best, and I just want to come and try the craftsmanship today, I don't know if I have this honor." ”

Ayeg was flattered.

I didn't expect it to be for my own craft, there are many people with good cooking skills in this West South Village, but Deputy City Lord Luo favors him, and he can't say that it is because of Xuanqiu that he wants to promote himself.

This is a great opportunity to gain a foothold in the business capital. Ayeg hurriedly said: "Of course, if Deputy City Lord Luo wants to eat, he can come and call me to the mansion at any time, and he doesn't have to come in person." Aya will definitely not disappoint the deputy city lord today. ”

Luo Chengyuan nodded and said with a smile: "Then thank you Brother Aya, I'll wait here." ”

"Don't dare to call the deputy city lord to wait, Aya will make a specialty dish for you to taste."

Ayège's face was even brighter with a big smile, and he hurriedly withdrew.

There are only two left in this tent, Xuanqiu and Luo Chengyuan.

Turning his head, Luo Chengyuan's face was cold, and his heart trembled when he looked at Xuanqiu.

"Do you think there are a lot of people who come to you today?" The voice was as warm as ever, as if it was gossiping.

Xuanqiu felt a dangerous aura and froze in place and didn't dare to move.

"I heard that you don't want to do what I told you?" Luo Chengyuan stood up and lovingly stroked the top of the boy's head, "You are a smart and good boy, but why don't you want to?" ”

Xuanqiu's neck shrank, as if he had been pricked by a needle. His eyes were full of surprise: it turned out that this person wanted to harm Master! Master trusted him like this, how could he do that?

Luo Chengyuan paced with his hands behind his back: "I also heard that you were raised by Ayeg and his mother when you were a child, and you have a good relationship." ”

Xuanqiu's pupils shrank: He, what does he mean by this?

"I'm going to let your Uncle Aya come to my house to be a first-class cook, what do you think?"

The young man's back was covered with cold sweat, and he blurted out "No-"

"No?"

"Uncle Luo...... Deputy City Lord Luo, I, I beg you, don't do this. ”

"It's just being a cook, what are you afraid of?"

"No, no ......, Deputy City Lord Luo, please, don't hurt Uncle Aye......."

Luo Chengyuan smiled appreciatively: "What a smart child...... even I can't help but like you." ”

Xuanqiu was already soaked with sweat, and his little body was trembling.

"Since you understand everything, I don't have to say more. What to do, you decide. ”

Luo Chengyuan walked out.

Ayeg hurriedly chased after him and asked, Luo Chengyuan said that he remembered that he had urgent matters to do, and hoped that Aya would send the dishes to the house, and said that he hoped that he could go to the house to be a first-class cook.

Aya was overjoyed.

Xuanqiu's sweat dripped on the ground, and when he heard Luo Chengyuan and Ayage's voices, he only felt that his mind was blank,

He couldn't have imagined that in the eyes of some people, since the moment he became a disciple of the Shaw Clan inheritance, the matter of killing the teacher had become a fate that he couldn't shake off.

**********

Luo Chengyuan took his attendants and did not go back to his home, but went to the city lord's mansion.

Shao Yisong hurriedly greeted him: "Brother Chengyuan, don't look for it anymore, I have received a letter from Hongling, the apprentice is stubborn, he didn't say hello when he had something temporary, and he ran home." ”

Luo Chengyuan said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm not at ease, I went to his house to see it in person, and then I came back to report peace to you." “

Shao Yisong was full of apologies: "Brother Chengyuan, I'm really sorry to cause you to run away this afternoon in vain." No matter what, I'm going to leave you to eat at my house today! ”

Luo Chengyuan smiled, how could he run for nothing. After doing such a big thing, how can it be regarded as running for nothing.......