After a while, Qiao Sanniang walked in from outside the house with a hot meal.

Since she went down the mountain with her aunt, she has been particularly fascinated by the food in this world, and she stared at the delicious food, and said, "Are these all made by Sister Qiao?"

Qiao Sanniang smiled slightly: "It's all some craftsmanship that can't be put on the table, and I hope that Sister Allure won't dislike it." ”

When Hua Chengcheng heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, how can you dislike it." Sister Qiao, if you don't mind, how about teaching me two hands? I can also cook for everyone when I have a chance in the future. ”

"Of course no problem, when you want to learn, I can teach you at any time. Qiao Sanniang replied cheerfully.

"Tut-tut, our little Allure actually wants to learn to cook, I wonder if we plan to learn to learn to be a female celebrity next?" Jun Yixuan couldn't help but tease.

Although he knew that Jun Yixuan was deliberately making fun of her, Hua Chengcheng blinked a few times and responded seriously: "Hmm...... It seems that I should learn about female redness, and my aunt has never taught me before. Sister Qiao, why don't you leave me with all the cooking and female red skills?"

Luo Fan, who was drinking, couldn't hold back, and squirted out all the wine in his mouth with a "poof": "Ahem...... Cough...... That, your sister Qiao can only dance with knives and guns, and even the eyebrow drawing has only been learned over the years, and you still expect her to teach you to be a female red?"

Qiao Sanniang glanced at Luo Fan when she heard this: "No one needs to wear the clothes I make, I will learn what to do!"

"Ah, doesn't even Sister Qiao know that?, how can that be a good ......?" painted Allure with a disappointed look.

Jun Yixuan answered: "Xiao Chengcheng, our sister Qiao is not a female celebrity because no one needs it. You are so talented, you don't want to practice the immortal method with your master, just want to learn the work of an ordinary woman, isn't it...... Which pretty gentleman do you like?"

Originally, Jun Yixuan just wanted to make a joke with Hua Allure, but he didn't expect that as soon as he said this joke, Hua Allure's face turned red.

"I ...... How can I have, Brother Yixuan, don't talk nonsense. Hua Chengcheng lowered his head, but his heart was extremely shy and flustered, as if some unspeakable secret had been exposed by someone else at once.

Seeing that the painting Allure looked so shy and coquettish as the youngest daughter's family, the expressions on the faces of several people present were also wonderful: some were sudden, some were frowning, and some were thoughtful......

But Qiao Sanniang opened her mouth first: "Allure girl, the children of the rivers and lakes are informal, if you like it, you like it, and it's not a shameful thing." Everyone here is older than you, so let's tell me whose son-in-law you like, and we can help you check it!"

Qiao Sanniang's straightforward words made Hua Allure's originally reddish cheeks quickly turn red to the base of his neck. Because when Jun Yixuan jokingly asked her which beautiful gentleman she had fallen in love with, a faceless face had unconsciously appeared in her mind. Now Qiao Sanniang's words made her think about it even more, and she even had an urge to go to Youyuxuan immediately to contact Cang Wunian and ask him if he would think of her inadvertently.

Aunt Hui next to her sees every look and action of painting Allure, this little girl was brought up by her, she has never been in contact with outsiders, nor does she understand the complexity and changeability of people's hearts, her mind is clean and pure, and she can't hide her heart at all. Looking at her current appearance, nine times out of ten, she will never forget that old confusion.

"Sanniang is right, there are no outsiders here. Seeing that Hua Chengcheng blushed and didn't speak, Aunt Hui said lightly, but then she looked at Luo Fan, and asked without a preface: "Senior Luo Fan, I don't know what you think of that confusion?"

Luo Fan raised an eyebrow, obviously he was thinking of this person. It's just that what he didn't expect was that Aunt Hui would ask like this in front of several people.

The word "ancient confusion" came into the ears of the painting Allure, just like a sudden thunder on a sunny day, which made the whole person tremble, and the blood in the whole body was accelerated.

"In terms of appearance, it is rare in the world. In terms of ability, the future must be limitless. On family history...... We don't know yet. Luo Fan looked like he was seeking truth from facts, and seemed to answer very seriously.

"What about character?" asked Aunt Hui noncommittally.

"Well...... Could it be that Aunt Hui is minding that he used to be the nominal face of the fake princess of Anguo?" Luo Fan asked with a smile.

"Whether it's nominal or not, who can tell. Even if he had a million reasons, he shouldn't be so dismissive of his reputation. Hui Gu's tone was indifferent, and she glanced at the painting allure meaningfully.

"Auntie, it's not what you think. Brother Wunian, he ...... "Hearing that Aunt Hui seemed to have a prejudice against Cang Wunian, Hua Chengcheng couldn't help but say something to refute, but in a hurry, she said Cang Wunian's name, she hurriedly closed her mouth, but it was too late.

"Brother Wunian, is he the man you met on the day of the Midyear Festival?" asked Aunt Hui vigilantly.

"Wu Nian, did he tell you that his name is Gu Wu Nian?" Luo Fan also cast an inquiring glance at Hua Chengcheng.

Knowing that she had slipped her mouth in a hurry, she was annoyed, and she remembered that Cang Wunian had told her last night not to mention him to anyone, so at this time, Hua Chengcheng simply closed her mouth, even if she was facing the oppression brought by her aunt's dissatisfied gaze, she would never admit half a word.

"Allure, whether he is called Gu Wunian or Gu Chao, listen to his aunt, stay away from him. Seeing that the painting fell into the city and didn't speak, Aunt Hui could only persuade helplessly.

"What kind of grievances does my aunt have with him, and why do you treat him so badly?"

"This man is not simple, I don't know why, I saw him, it was like seeing the child back then. If they are the same person, then he is also my aunt's enemy. Aunt Hui said in a cold tone.

"It turns out that you feel this way too. Luo Fan smiled bitterly.

"Senior Luo Fan knows who I'm talking about?" asked Aunt Hui suspiciously.

"Nature knows. Fifteen years ago in Shaoyang Town, I had met that child. The reason why I can't be sure if it's him is because of the child's eyes back then. Luo Fan said lightly.

"What Master and Aunt Hui said, isn't it ......" Jun Yisheng's face changed greatly, he already understood who Aunt Hui and Luo Fan were discussing.

Hui Gu nodded: "That's right, it's him." I'm not sure for the same reason as Luo Fan's predecessors, but Allure had seen him more than a month ago, and he was accompanied by a woman. I have seen that woman, although I have not seen her face, but by looking at her figure, it is indeed very similar to the servant girl beside them at the beginning. ”

"Auntie...... Luo Fan senior...... What the hell are you talking about?" asked Hua Chengcheng, very confused.

"I'm talking about an enemy that we all want to kill and then kill quickly. Jun Yisheng's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth.

"You say...... Gu Gongzi is your enemy?"

"This matter cannot be just hastily decided. After all, none of us know the true identity of that Quirk. Luo Fan said.

"Senior Luo Fan is right, fifteen years ago, Brother Wunian was still a child, what could he do to you at that time?" said Hua Chengcheng hurriedly.

"He can't do anything, but his people can. Jun Yisheng clenched his fists and said hatefully.

"You have not been fair to him in this way. Not to mention whether he is the child of your enemy or not, even if he is, those things have nothing to do with him, he was still young at the time, what can he decide?" Hua Chengcheng defended anxiously.

"Heh!" Jun Yisheng sneered, "Sister Allure, if your parents and relatives were killed by his family, do you think you can still care about fairness or unfairness?"

“......”

The painting fell silent, in her memory, there was no concept of parents and relatives, and her aunt was her only relative in this world. If her aunt was killed by Cang Wunian's family, would she be able to face Cang Wunian calmly?

As if she couldn't stand such a dull and imminent atmosphere, Qiao Sanniang couldn't help but open her mouth to play a round: "Okay, okay, I said that you guys, Allure is still an ignorant little girl, what are you all doing with an aggressive appearance? Besides, didn't Brother Luo and Aunt Hui also say that the eyes of that son were different from the child back then?"

Eye?

Hearing them mention their eyes again, Allure suddenly felt something flash through his mind.

Fifteen years ago, Shao Yangzhen, a little boy, eyes ......

"Little brother, you are so good-looking. I've never seen anyone better looking than my little brother!"

"When you see my eyes, aren't you afraid?"

"When you see my eyes, aren't you afraid?"

When you see my eyes, aren't you afraid......

The conversation between two children, a man and a woman, kept echoing in the ears of the painting. Who are they, who are they? I don't have an impression, why do I feel as if I have experienced it firsthand?

"Why should you be afraid? Why should you be afraid? If you are not afraid, why should you be afraid, ...... The painting is to draw a pair of purple eyes for the little brother. Hua Chengcheng suddenly held his head, his originally bright eyes became unfocused at this time, and he muttered to himself in a wooden voice.

"Allure, Allure, what's wrong with you?" Allure ......" Aunt Hui saw the sudden loss of control of the painting Allure, and hurriedly pulled her into her arms and asked anxiously.

"Auntie...... My head hurts, my head hurts!" he shouted in pain as he breathed heavily.

"What's the matter? she just said painting?" Luo Fan stood up and stared at Hua Chengcheng and Huigu with a solemn face.

"Auntie, the painting's head hurts so much...... Auntie, who the hell are they and why...... Why ......" painted Allure's voice lower and lower, and finally passed out in Aunt Hui's arms.

"What happened to Xiao Chengcheng?" Jun Yisheng and the three of them were also very anxious when they saw that the painting was fainting.

Aunt Hui hurriedly reached out and clasped the pulse of Hua Allure, and only breathed a sigh of relief after a while: "It's not a big deal, but I didn't expect that the effect of the Forgotten Dust Pill on her seems to be showing signs of fading." She seemed to be starting to think of something. ”

"This girl is really extraordinary. Even the Forgotten Dust Pill couldn't make her lose her memories of the painter family forever. Luo Fan sighed.

"Brother Luo...... You say, the girl in Allure has lost her memory?" Qiao Sanniang was stunned.

"Sanniang, it's better that you still don't know these things, they have nothing to do with you. Luo Fan said lightly.

Qiao Sanniang smiled bitterly, she had been by his side for so many years, and she was not her own person to him after all.

Seeing Qiao Sanniang's bitter face, Aunt Hui sighed in her heart, this Luo Fan's predecessor couldn't speak, obviously she didn't want Qiao Sanniang and a mortal to be involved in the blood feud between the painting clan and the Shura clan, but the words she said made people feel as if they had been excluded.

"Miss Qiao, some things are very complicated, and I can't say it clearly for a while, Senior Luo Fan is for your good, just listen to him. Aunt Hui comforted her, and then said to a few people: "I'll take this girl back to the room to rest first, but it's a pity that Miss Qiao's good craftsmanship has not had time to taste more." ”

"Aunt Hui, Allure's body is important, why don't I make some more and send them to your room later, maybe when Allure wakes up hungry and needs to eat." Qiao Sanniang cast a grateful look at Aunt Hui.

"Then it's a hassle Miss Joe. Aunt Hui nodded and smiled slightly. Then he raised his hand and formed a light mark, and disappeared into the room with the painting.