It was completely black, and the candles were lit in this courtyard.

Brother Dong has a pair of fine eyes, and Keyi stubble can only distinguish one in the night

Their palms were still weaving, and they were weaving their nets.

"Brother Dong, what about eating!" As his mother shouted, Brother Dong replied: "Huh! ”

It folds the unwoven fishing nets, puts the stubble on the corners, pats the dust, washes the palms, and puffs into the sallow yellow cesium house.

The fragrant one-pot meal, and the mother cooked it.

Fish soup, chicken, two plates of vegetables, and a few bowls of rice.

Dry it up, this kind of food, after the calculation, improve the vitality.

Which makes it because of Wei to Lai's distinguished guest - "Holy Beast" Snow Peak.

Uncle Li held a bowl of rice, a piece of chicken legs, Uncle Li gave it to him to eat, and Brother Dong to eat, because it also had a girl baby, five years old, and a long one.

Chin, Uncle Li held the chicken leg, hesitated about the chin, it was a slice of chin, it was a sativa, casually curled the door, and his face was full of pouts and Xue Feng said: "Hehe...... Holy Beast Pavilion, you can eat something, although the burning bear is enough to stuff your teeth, and you will be able to make a piece of it! ”

Xue Feng shook his head, and then lowered his head, and the two red cesium alfalfa beads were spinning, and the alfalfa scanned and looked at him.

Uncle Li stood stupidly, pouting bitterly, turning his jacket, holding the rice bowl, and reading all the way: "I want this thing to be in the stomach...... "Da Zhuang makes a child, and he likes to talk."

It eats rice and snorts fish soup, chicken it chops and clips, and its five-year-old sister is fed by its mother.

The big strong man glanced at the table with a pot of chicken, swallowing and spitting, and it was still silently burning the rice.

Uncle Don't Kan Li made the village chief, Ke made it go through the house, and even asked the family to go through the house, when it asked a family to wear clothes, and the envoy wore a ruthless patch, and the five-year-old girl Xuan'er made a difference.

Because Uncle Wei Li usually gives the rest of the belongings to the village, he always remembers his father's dying words, and who is the villager in the pit.

Don't bother to send chicken, duck and fish meat to its family, it refuses to scold its waist, the reason is always that whose children are long, whose family is too thin, should make up for it.

Because of it, it is easy for the big strong to slap their own family, and it is difficult to see a chicken table, which is said to be a rarity.

Now that the stubble is stubble, it dares to eat, and it thinks about it and leaves it to its sister Xuan'er, and the baby grows up.

"Lai, Da Zhuang, don't eat fish and eat some chicken!" The mother personally held a few chopsticks for Da Zhuang, and Da Zhuang hesitated, and finally began to be scared.

When Uncle Li was scolding, he was struggling with his head and stubble.

"Alas......" it sighed softly, bowing its head and silently picking up the rice, its eyes full of guilt.

It casually handed the chicken leg that Xuefeng had not moved just now, and handed it to Da Zhuang, and said: "Eat, I haven't seen the meat for a long time, I am tired of eating fish, eat some!" ”

Da Zhuang was stunned, casually looking at his father, and then with his five-year-old Ke Ai sister.

It shook its head and pushed the bowl to the bowl, pouting: "Even if you are full, keep it for Xuan'er!" ”

As he spoke, he stood on his back, scaring the dishes and chopsticks, and stumbling on the door.

Luo Yu reflected its black face, lit candles, and began to weave fishing nets. This fishing net made the village head Han Kunye ask his family to look at it.

Uncle Li smacked his wife and children, and muttered his children in pain, and his wife and children silently rubbed their moist alfalfa eyes.

The five-year-old sister also made the naughty chopsticks stubble rice poke and poke the rice, it was full of food, patting its belly, but still thinking about eating......

After the meal, Aunt Li's bucket was boiled full of water, and a pile of herbs was soaked in stubble.

Uncle Li shouted to the men and children, it gritted its teeth, moved Mo Ning Hong's clothes into the bucket, soaked them, and the water just filled the clothes of Mo Ning Hong's library, making it show its shoulders.

When they were talking, the villagers asked for it, and when they were about to speak, they pouted and waved goodbye to Xuefeng.

The snow peaks quietly gathered at this Huanfen simple and unpretentious, and they were full of emotion.

What does it understand, and it makes it babble.

At this point, Uncle Li's family fell asleep, because the bed board was crushed by Mo Ninghong, it slept with stubble, and a total of one dilapidated cotton.

Xue Feng held it for a long time, casually, it shook its head, and then shook its head, Mo Ninghong's stubble medicine barrel, muddy and smoking, it slept peacefully, and it was very comfortable.

Xue Feng stubble looked at this, and the trampling was running gently, according to his own feelings, and ran towards the immortal beasts hundreds of miles away...... When the cesium hall was bright, and then the envoy was made for a day, and the big and strong family woke up and fell asleep.

Uncle Li opened his eyes dimly, with a sleepy face, and he was stumbling at the door, and he was swaying through the early days, and the snow peaks were shadowing.

"Hey...... Uncle Li scratched his head in confusion and muttered bits ......and pieces.

The wife and son pulled up their hair, wore the mirror and combed their makeup, and pushed the door of the firewood room.

The whole jar of water burned and burned black.

It was very surprised.

"Where, where, is this child entangled with evil monsters? What poison! ”

This herb, Coyi heals, Coyi detoxifies, the water is blackened, and the monetic poison is discharged.

Uncle Li thought about moving the water tank, but he moved, and he shouted to the villagers to dig at the villagers, and poured a bucket of black water, and then the houses were panting and sweating.

Wei Mo Ning Hong healed his wounds, and he also made it easy.

Together, they settled Mo Ninghong's son, and his wife and son began to make breakfast.

"Mother...... Which, which monster? At the dinner table, Xuan'er suddenly looked at her mother and asked curiously.

"Huh?" The wife and children were stunned, and it was scared to investigate outside.

Uncle Li pouted and stroked Xuan'er's brain: "Baby, which is called a monster, which is called a holy beast." ”

"Uh...... Where, where is the holy chicken house...... "Xuan'er didn't recognize the word.

"Poof...... Hahaha...... "Da Zhuang heard this strange word, and immediately pouted and slacked his mouth

Uncle Li had a black line on his head, glaring at it: "Pouting, pouting"