This is a rule, although it is not necessary to abide by it, but everyone has a tacit understanding to bury their heads in cooking, after all, meat is in front of them, and there is no time to waste gossip.

After taking a sip of porridge, it was warm and warm, making the pores of the whole body open, but unfortunately the taste was very average.

Ye Bing absentmindedly considered how to accommodate this big and small person, after all, the burden of the eight sons in the family was really heavy.

Especially Zhu Chongyi is almost fifteen years old, according to the laws and customs here, they all have to marry a daughter-in-law, even if they don't get married, they have to arrange the girls who should be set, otherwise they will be sick with all kinds of gossip.

There are also a few twenty-year-old women who have not yet married a daughter-in-law, either because the family is poor, or it is rumored that it is not good below, and there are some rats who steal chickens and dogs, anyway, they are all faults.

If this person concentrates, there will be a state of selflessness, which causes the system voice to sound out of thin air, almost scaring her to ascend to heaven directly on the spot, and the fragrant meat bun also fell on the table.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Several sons noticed the abnormality and hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, I just got into a trance." Ye Bing explained embarrassedly, just wanted to pick up the meat buns on the table, but one hand was faster than him.

When he looked up, it was actually Zhang Daxian who grabbed the goods, as if he was afraid of being snatched back by her, so he stuffed the remaining meat buns into his mouth in one bite, looking like a scoundrel who you don't want.

Ye Bing was helpless, thinking to himself that you are also a rich second generation, even if you are temporarily down, you will not be hungry and eat what others have not eaten.

I can't let you spit it out and lose your appetite after eating it.

Yes, it's better to drink porridge.

Taking advantage of this time, she checked the system message reminder just now.

[System: Congratulations to player No. 38 for finding the golden finger and rewarding a chance to draw.] 】

Ye Bing was stunned, she hadn't looked for it at all, why did the mission suddenly succeed?

Could it be that there is a BUG!

With this doubt, she hurriedly killed the serial call system.

Ye Bing: Ergouzi, what's going on?

Ergouzi: The prompt box is clearly written and there is nothing wrong, you should understand it!

Ye Bing: I haven't gone to find Goldfinger yet!

Ergouzi: He's all in front of you!

Ye Bing: Who?

Ergouzi: Wang Xiaoer!

Ye Bing: Huh?

Ye Bing's surprise was self-evident, this dirty little radish head was actually her golden finger, that is, her apprentice Gu Peng, she finally pulled the big one and now said that she would return to her original form, as if she couldn't believe it, she shouted tentatively.

"Apprentice?"

Gu Peng was also surprised that the lion tiger he had been looking for for many years appeared unexpectedly like this.

"Liger?"

After eating the familiar meat buns, Gu Peng had roughly confirmed that the aunt was the lion tiger, but now that he saw the familiar system interface, it was beyond doubt.

Liger?

Apprentice?

What's going on?

Zhang Daxian was stunned!

Several sons were also stunned!

Apparently not knowing what's going on at the moment!

Just as they pricked up their ears to eavesdrop on what was going on, the master and apprentice had already switched to the system interface.

Ye Bing: Apprentice, is it really you?

Gu Peng: Lion Tiger, I've been looking for you for more than two years, why did you appear!

Ye Bing: Looking for me for more than two years? What's going on? I've only been here for a few days.

Gu Peng: No!

Ye Bing: Really!

Gu Peng: The Dogecoin system tricked me into smashing 88888888 points to look for you, but you only came, and it was a bitter tear to say too much.

Eight 8s again!

Ye Bing: How did you get so many points?

Gu Peng: I am now a little prince above 10,000 people under one person, and there are a lot of rare treasures at home, so I took a few to the trading system to exchange points.

Sour, sour, Ye Bing was in no mood to chat, and hurriedly summoned her home system.

Ye Bing: Ergouzi, you come out!

Ergouzi: Master, what's wrong?

Ye Bing: To be reasonable, why can he dress as a prince, why do I have to be the mother of eight children, or an ugly woman in the countryside?

Ergouzi: Master, you have to recognize the reality, this is the difference between kryptonite players and liver-bursting players.

Ye Bing: There is a sentence that MMP doesn't know whether to talk about it or not!

Ergouzi: Master, scolding is impolite, although you will not be punished, but it will affect your own attribute value.