Coming out of the Jiangtian Mingyue Tower, Zhuo Yucheng went straight back to the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and as soon as he entered the mansion, he heard Shen Yuewen instructing the attendants one by one, big and small, and listened carefully, everything was closely related to him.

"Is Yucheng's room properly maintained?"

"Red tears, is the white jade cake that Yucheng likes ready?Go to the kitchen to urge, it's almost dinner, Yucheng should be back soon." ”

"Old Qi, go to the door to see if Yucheng is back? This kid, when will he come back, and he won't send someone to bring a letter to say. ”

In front of herself, Shen Yuewen has always been a strict mother, and she has been very strict with him since she was a child, and she has not slackened at all. However, when he couldn't see, he was like an ordinary mother, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, worrying about all kinds of trivial things for him. He would be so happy if he wanted to go home for three or five days, preparing his favorite meals and keeping his room clean.

Walking slowly, Zhuo Yucheng had an endless smile on his face. Qi Lao was ordered to come to the door, and when he looked up, he saw Zhuo Yucheng walking into the house with a spring breeze on his face, and immediately greeted him, and bowed slightly to Zhuo Yucheng and said, "The young master is back." The voice was hoarse, but full of warmth, Zhuo Yucheng, this child, before he was sent to Xuanqing Palace, was all carried by him, and to him, it was like treating his own son.

"Qi Lao, I'm back. With a slight smile, he stretched out his hand to help Qi Lao up, and walked to the front hall side by side with him.

"Ah, the young master is back!" The maid saw Zhuo Yucheng, her face was happy, and she said in unison. When Shen Yuewen heard this, she knew that her son had returned, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked at the moment, but when she turned around, she hid that smile, and looked at Zhuo Yucheng with a positive expression.

"Mother. Zhuo Yucheng stepped forward, courteous and thoughtful, Shen Yuewen bowed slightly, and only got up after hearing Shen Yuewen's response. Seeing that Shen Yuewen was obviously happy, but she had to hold on not to show her face, everyone smiled, turned their heads and did what they had to do. Madame is like this, she is obviously happy in her heart but she is not good at expressing it, so she has to make such a cold appearance.

Zhuo Yucheng also knew that his mother was a little bad at expressing her feelings, so she didn't take Shen Yuewen's attitude to heart like this. Still looking at her with smiling eyes, he walked to her side lightly, took one of his mother's hands and said, "Mother, my son is a little hungry, I don't know when dinner will be good?"

When Qi Lao heard this, he couldn't help but smile, and then looked at Shen Yuewen's expression, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook upward, turned his head to Zhuo Yucheng's smiling eyes, and the palm of his other hand was facing Zhuo Yucheng, and gently patted him on the forehead: "You kid, I don't know if I sent someone to bring a letter to tell me when I will come back, now dinner is not ready, I deserve to be hungry." Having said that, Shen Yuewen immediately instructed the maid beside her the next moment: "Red Tears, go to the kitchen and bring the meal that has been prepared first, and continue to do the rest, one after another." "When the child is hungry, the mother is naturally reluctant to let her son really do this.

I saw red tears covering my red lips, my eyebrows and eyes crooked and snickering twice, and then I turned around and replied to Shen Yuewen: "Yes, Pavilion Master." He immediately stepped back and led a group of servants to the kitchen.

After a while, I saw that one after another exquisite dishes were served to the table by the waiters, most of which Zhuo Yucheng had loved to eat since he was a child.

"Let's serve it, and if you're hungry, use your chopsticks first. Reluctant to let her son be hungry, Shen Yuewen pulled him to sit down, stuffed a pair of chopsticks into his hand, and placed the bowl in front of him.

"Mother, you sit too. Zhuo Yucheng pulled Shen Yuewen and asked her to sit with him, and then turned his head to the busy attendants and maids and ordered: "Okay, don't be busy, hurry up and sit down to eat." "In the Divine Weapon Pavilion, the master and servant have never been so clearly distinguished, and the whole pavilion has always eaten together, and the only difference is that the master and servant have different tables.

"Young master, you and the pavilion master use it first, let's wait until the dishes are ready before eating." With that, he went into the kitchen again and urged.

"Scarlet Heart, go to the guest room and call the guest. Shen Yuewen thought for a while, turned her head to the other maid beside her and ordered, that woodcutter must be hungry now, so it is better to call him to have dinner with him.

"Yes, Pavilion Master. The maid named Scarlet immediately responded, and ran towards the guest room with light steps.

Zhuo Yucheng quietly listened to Shen Yuewen's instructions, thinking that tonight was to observe whether there would be anything wrong with the woodcutter, and it was just right to eat together, so that he could observe.

In a few moments the woodcutter followed Scarlet to the antechamber, he was already hungry, and he could not help swallowing at the sight of the table full of dishes. Zhuo Yucheng and Shen Yuewen glanced at each other, smiled at him, and stretched out his hand to signal him to sit down: "Brother, sit down and eat." Xiang Feixin glanced at him and placed a pair of bowls and chopsticks beside Zhuo Yucheng in a regular manner.

With the permission of the master, the woodcutter screamed twice, bowed to each of them, as if to thank the two, only to see Zhuo Yucheng wave his hand indifferently, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't be so polite, you must have been hungry for a day, so this kind of vulgar etiquette is avoided." He gestured to the place next to him and motioned for him to sit down.

The woodcutter nodded gratefully, sat down along Zhuo Yucheng's finger position, picked up the chopsticks and looked around again, everyone's eyes were kind to each other, so he was relieved, stretched out his hand to pick up the vegetables and began to eat. He was so hungry that the woodcutter devoured the dishes on the table in a short time.

Shen Yuewen couldn't help but be a little stunned when she saw his stormy eating speed, since she took this person back, it was not that she didn't give him food, why did he look like he hadn't eaten rice for a few days? This situation is a little strange, Qi Lao watched from the sidelines, and his face gradually became a little ugly.

Zhuo Yucheng took the looks of the two into his eyes, looking at the wolfing woodcutter in front of him, although he had some doubts in his heart, he still looked kind and smiling on the surface, seeing that there were not many dishes left on the table, Zhuo Yucheng said with a smile: "Brother, do you need to eat?" A strange light flashed in the woodcutter's eyes, although it was only for a moment, but it was still included in Zhuo Yucheng's eyes.

"Ahh The food in his mouth had not yet been swallowed, and after hearing Zhuo Yucheng's question, the woodcutter immediately snorted a few times. Zhuo Yucheng understood, pretended not to see anything, and said to Scarlet: "Scarlet, let's go and see if there is anything left on the kitchen, let's serve it together." ”

"Young master, there is only white jade cake left in the kitchen, you have been hungry for a long time, and you haven't eaten a single dish, this white jade cake is your favorite food. Scarlet glanced at the woodcutter, this table of dishes, but the kitchen worked hard to prepare for the young master, as soon as the rough woodcutter was on the table, it was a sweep, the young master and the pavilion master did not eat a bite, she kept the white jade cake to the end, just to leave some food for the young master.

Zhuo Yucheng knew what Scarlet was thinking, he smiled gratefully at Scarlet Heart, reached out and patted her forearm lightly through her shirt, and comforted: "Scarlet Heart, I know your thoughts, but after all, the guests are here, don't be so careful, go and bring the white jade cake up." ”

While speaking, he silently exchanged glances with Shen Yuewen.

Mother, the elixir in this human body has already begun to work. The spiritual sense transmission entered Shen Yuewen's ears, looking at the woodcutter's appearance, the strange flickering in his eyes had gradually become frequent, and he couldn't suppress it when he saw it, so he nodded at Zhuo Yucheng, just try it, don't hurt people's lives, remember to be careful. Twelve words, including his concern for his son.

The son understood. When the spiritual sense transmission ended, Zhuo Yucheng turned his body around and stared closely at the woodcutter's strange appearance.

In response to Zhuo Yucheng's instructions, Scarlet Heart personally went to the kitchen to present the white jade cake and placed it in front of the woodcutter, with a reluctant face. As soon as the woodcutter saw that there was new food on the table, he stretched out his hand to get it, but when he saw his eagerness, he was angry, and just as he was about to take it, the hand holding the plate shrank back sharply, and the woodcutter grabbed the emptiness.

When he landed, the woodcutter suddenly raised his head, and the color in his eyes made Scarlet Heart instantly startle! Blood-red eyes, a fierce color overflowed into his sockets, looking at her face, his expression was extremely distorted! Suddenly! I saw a hand with five fingers and claws suddenly attacking and facing it! The sharp nails were incomparably long, and they were about to pierce into Scarlet Heart's eyes when they saw it!

"Ahh One hand grabbed Scarlet Heart's waist and dragged her back vigorously!

Seeing this, the woodcutter's mouth opened wide, revealing his long sharp fangs! That appearance was extremely terrifying! The hind legs took a few steps back, and with a hard kick, he wanted to rush in the direction of the scarlet heart, but saw Zhuo Yucheng clasp his five fingers tightly, and grabbed the right hand that the woodcutter intended to attack! One leg swept and kicked the woodcutter's backward leg into the air, and then kicked his toes to his knee socket, and the woodcutter immediately fell to one knee, unable to move forward! Zhuo Yucheng took the opportunity to pull the woodcutter's arm and slammed it back, and his knee was pressed against the woodcutter's shoulder and neck socket, and he was suppressed!

"Ahh

"Uh!" The stinging pain on his leg became more and more intense, and the woodcutter picked Zhuo Yucheng's hand, and the force became stronger and stronger, and in a short time, all the nails of the five fingers were submerged into the flesh! Zhuo Yucheng was in such pain that cold sweat broke out!

At this moment, the white light flashed in front of him, and with a bang, the cold soldier crossed the air, and suddenly blood splashed, and the wailing continued!

After a while, Zhuo Yucheng came back to his senses, and when he looked fixedly, he saw that there was only one hand left on his leg that was clenching his thigh! At his wrist, the meridians were all broken, and the wound was neat.

"Ahhh

"Elder Qi, thank you. In front of him, Qi Lao held a cold sword in his hand, and looked at the woodcutter who had turned into an alien with a serious face. Zhuo Yucheng endured the pain and pulled out the remaining hand on his thigh and thanked Qi Lao.

Throwing the stump on the ground, Zhuo Yucheng took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms, and put a spell on the woodcutter's head. The howling woodcutter immediately fell silent, and remained in place in a wailing posture.

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Zhuo Yucheng gradually let go of the restraint and sat down on the chair, Shen Yuewen saw that her son's face was pale and cold sweat was dripping, she took him in her arms with a worried face, looked at the woodcutter who was fixed, sighed lightly, and instructed Qi Lao: "Qi Lao, please put him in the basement, this crippled hand will also be examined, and I will treat Yucheng with good injury medicine." ”

"Yes, Pavilion Master. Qi Lao lowered his head and answered, then put the cold sword behind his back, squatted down and picked up the crippled hand, carried the woodcutter's collar, and dragged him to the basement.

Seeing this, Shen Yuewen instructed the red tears beside her to take good care of her, and then she helped Zhuo Yucheng back to the room to take medicine.