"Otherwise, the village chief's father is a hidden immortal cultivator, and he went mad? Or is he a big monster in the first place, so powerful that we can't detect it? Mi Li'er thought about all the possibilities she could think of.

Mu Fanchen frowned, no matter what Mi Li'er said, things were very tricky.

"Let's do it again in the evening, and explore the truth first." Mu Fanchen said. Since the temple was plotted by those two monsters, Mu Fanchen has been a lot more cautious.

"Okay, let's go home first and see what my mother makes for lunch." Mi Li'er said happily.

Mu Fanchen looked at Mi Li'er's carefree appearance, and his heart was also a lot more relaxed.

It's not a bad thing to have such a heartless companion by your side.

As soon as Mi Li'er and Mu Fanchen went back, they were chased by Mi Fengman and asked.

Why didn't she find Mi Plump so annoying when she first crossed over?

Now no matter where she and Mu Fanchen go, Mi Fengman will follow her.

Mi Liu took out a string of copper coins and said to Mi Fengman: "Mi Li'er's father, take this money to a few handfuls in the evening, and remember to come back when you eat at noon." ”

As soon as the New Year arrives, the wealthy idlers in Daliu Village will get together to gamble a few handfuls.

Mi Fengman loves to play the most, but he has no money in his hand, and now when he heard Mi Liu say this, he hurriedly took the money and ran away, and he didn't chase Mi Li'er to ask questions.

Mi Li'er helped Mi Liu cook in the kitchen, and she asked puzzledly: "Mother, why did you marry my father at that time?" ”

Although Mi Liu is in his thirties and is yellow and thin, he is a beauty when he looks at his facial features.

"Just because of a bag of rice, your grandmother agreed to your father's proposal." Mi Liu doesn't like to talk much about the past, she knows what Mi Li'er thinks, and sighed softly and said, "Marrying someone is not a side matter, you can start over again if you are wrong." ”

Mi Li'er didn't know what to say, so she just lowered her head and lit the fire seriously.

"You're a good one." Mi Liu said, "Even if Mu Gongzi can't marry you as a wife, even if he is his concubine, your future life will not be bad." He has you in his eyes. ”

"I won't be a concubine, or I won't marry him, or I'll be a wife." Mi Li'er said arrogantly, "I swear not to be a concubine!" ”

"Mi Li'er, you can say such things when you are still young, what about when you are old?" Mi Liu advised her, "Women must not be stubborn. ”

Mi Li'er shook her head, and felt that what Mi Liu said was quite right. But as a new woman with the soul of a modern person, how can she tolerate serving a husband with others? Then you might as well kill her!

"Mother, don't persuade me, if it doesn't work, I will continue to help Gongzi catch demons and ask him to pay me. If it doesn't work out, I'll find someone more ordinary to marry. Mi Li'er said firmly.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and each person has his own way of living, not to mention that her daughter has been away for so long, and she is no longer the little girl with a thin face and a thin face.

Mi Liu talked about the things next to him and no longer persuaded her.

While the two were cooking, a child from the village was lying at the gate and poking his brain.

The population of Daliu Village is not large, and the whole village knows that a guest comes back.

For example, Mi Lier's "return to his hometown" has attracted much attention.

These children are unrestrained for the New Year, and they run out to see the people who come back from outside.

To say that Mi Li'er is a little dislike the adults in the village who love to take advantage, but she likes these children a lot.

Mi Liu has no children, and he likes children very much.

She beckoned to the gate and said, "Come in." ”

Seven or eight little children, whose faces were red from the cold, and who had big runny noses, cheered and ran towards the kitchen.

When I saw Mi Li'er sitting in front of the stove in brocade clothes, she twisted up.

"Come here." Mi Li'er greeted them with a smile.

A few little radish heads walked slowly in front of Mi Li'er.

"What's everyone's name? How old is it? Mi Li'er asked with a smile.

A few little guys, you push me, I push you, and no one will speak first. Finally, the smallest and darkest big-eyed cute baby spoke.

Because of his young age, he didn't speak clearly, and said very vaguely: "My surname is Gang, and my name is Gang Dabao." ”

Mi Li'er was surprised, "Your surname is Gang?" She asked Mi Liu curiously, "Mother, do you have the surname Gang?" ”

Mi Liu said with a smile: "He is still young, his tongue is big, where is his surname Gang, he is talking about Jiang." His name is Jiang Dabao! ”

Jiang Dabao nodded heavily and repeated his name: "Steel Dabao!" ”

This child is so cute, Mi Li'er reached out and hugged him, teasing him: "Jiang Dabao, what do you want to eat?" If you can make it clear, I'll give it to you. ”

Mi Liu complained to Mi Li'er and said: "He is so small, he can't speak clearly, how can he understand your long string of words?" ”

"Sugar!" Before Mi Liu finished complaining, Jiang Dabao had already said what he wanted very clearly.

Mi Li'er and Mi Liu were stunned for a moment, and laughed.

When a group of turnip heads left, each carrying a handful of sugar.

Of course, Jiang Dabao took the most.

After dinner, Mi Li'er went to bed early under the pretext that she was tired.

In fact, it is to recharge your energy and wait until the middle of the night to catch monsters.

Mu Fanchen prepared things like rune paper, and Mi Li'er lay on the edge of the kang and talked to Mu Fanchen without a match.

After drawing the last piece of rune paper, Mu Fanchen realized that Mi Li'er hadn't spoken to him for a long time.

When I looked up, Mi Li'er was lying there asleep, her head still hanging down on the edge of the kang, and she was sleeping uncomfortably when she looked at it.

helped Mi Li'er to lie down, but she didn't wake up at all.

When she fell asleep, Mi Li'er's dustless temperament returned.

Mu Fanchen touched Mi Li'er's smooth forehead, long eyebrows, and tall and small nose with his fingertips.

He finally found out that when Mi Li'er had just turned from a bottle into a human, she was still a fairy, and it was only a few days before she regained her true nature.

It's just such a lazy, gluttonous and clever rice grain, he likes it.

"I'm not a concubine!" Mi Li'er said suddenly.

Mu Fanchen was startled, thinking that Mi Li'er was awake.

Looking at it again, she frowned slightly, just talking in her sleep.

But the words of this dream were clear enough, and soon she said again: "Whoever loves to be a concubine will be a concubine!" ”

Mu Fanchen smiled bitterly, this little goblin is really, the temper in the dream is smelly and hard.

But then again, this kind of thing can't be delayed forever.

Mi Li'er is dreaming again.

But this time was different.

In this dream, there was no one else, only herself.

In front of her was a tall tomb.

Of course, it is not quite accurate to describe it only as "high", it should be called "huge".

(To be continued.) )