An Ruoxi got up early in the morning and woke up to see that the man was not there.

After getting dressed, I saw dumplings and vinegar dishes on the table in the hall, and a piece of paper that read: Go to the bamboo house, there is something to call Ying Qi.

Shadow Seven should be those people around Fujun.

An Ruoxi sat down to eat dumplings and saw the fat rooster coming in.

There is also Erha, who is demolishing the yard and getting the grain everywhere, and greets: "Morning, Dafeng Xiaobai Ajing!" ”

Ah Jing said happily in the courtyard: "Morning, master! ”

The quiet and well-behaved fat rooster regained blood instantly after the man left, and in a posture that there was no tiger in the mountains and the fat rooster was the overlord, he was patrolling his own territory in the yard.

To see which chicken is not pleasing to the eye, let Erha chase and bite, and see those chickens panic, it is very proud and very naïve.

Seeing An Ruoxi wake up, he walked in with the old man.

Snorted coldly: "What's early, the sun is drying your butt." ”

An Ruoxi was accustomed to its tsundere, noticed Erha staring at the dumplings and asked, "Have you had breakfast?" ”

I sandwiched a dumpling with thin skin and thick meat to Erha, and watched it flick its tail happily, but the appearance of eating with a serious face was very cute, and I couldn't help but rub its head with my hand.

The fat rooster nodded: "Eat." ”

Although the man said that it was terrible, his craftsmanship was good, and the things he made were delicious.

An Ruoxi looked at it like this, and also took a dumpling and sent it to its mouth.

"Hmph, I don't like to eat." Although it looked reluctant, only the satisfaction revealed by the little corn betrayed its satisfaction and joy.

On the other side, the man was standing there, Zhu Xingtian pointed to his nose and cursed, he had been scolding for two hours.

The man brought him tea, and then he drank saliva to moisten his throat, and began to scold again.

Xiao Qingya, who went out to buy things with her eldest apprentice, heard a roaring voice when she came back, and opened the curtain: "I said that you can't talk a little kindly?" ”

Zhu Xingtian shouted and pointed at his apprentice: "Look at his dead appearance, he doesn't let out a single fart when he scolds, why do you listen to what he says over there?" When did he hear what I, the Master, said so much? ”

Xiao Qingya ruthlessly pointed out: "Xiao Xuan has always listened to you, but it's you, the master, who likes to make trouble unreasonably. ”

Zhu Xingtian was even more angry, but he didn't dare to be angry with his wife, so he could only burn his anger at his apprentice: "Listen to me, then I won't let him get involved in those bad things in his family, why doesn't he listen?" ”

"Look at his current appearance, make himself this virtuous, stand here without saying a word, ask him and don't answer, do you want to be angry with me, the master?"

The weather was trembling, and he was actually most angry that his apprentice didn't cherish himself and didn't think about himself.

Xiao Qingya looked at him like this and comforted: "Okay, okay, okay, I'm old, why do you have such a big fire." ”

The man stood there: "Master, I'm sorry! ”

A man: I have a reason, but I can't say it now!

When Zhu Xingtian saw him like this, he wanted to be angry again.

Xiao Qingya looked at her husband every time she was like this, she couldn't cry or laugh, and said to the man: "Your master is just worried about you." ”

The man nodded, and his tone was gentle: "I know that Master is for my good, and I will handle this matter well, and Master and Master don't have to worry about it." ”

When Zhu Xingtian was about to speak, he saw the outside shadow come in, and Zhu Xingtian lost his temper.

Shadow One saluted the elders there, and then said, "Master, something is wrong with Madame. ”

"What?" The man looked at the shadow with an expression, not like something dangerous had happened.

Shadow One: "Madame's pet is poisoned!" ”

Man: "......"