Seeing this, Ming Jiutian could only sigh helplessly, looking at the miserable appearance of being swept away by the women on the table, it seems that he can only drink the northwest wind today.

Seeing that the women didn't want to pay attention to him, Ming Jiutian could only walk outside with a depressed face, sitting alone on the steps and sulking.

"Dad, my mother said that children who don't eat are not good children, why don't you eat either?" At this time, the eldest son Jifeng ran over and asked innocently.

"Your father can only squat here and drink the northwest wind now..."Ming Jiutian replied angrily when he heard this.

"What is the northwest wind? Is it better than the braised lion head made by Sanniang? Xiao Jifeng asked curiously when he heard this.

"It's okay, this is your father's exclusive treatment, ordinary people can't eat it if they want to..."Ming Jiutian rolled his eyes and said.

The third mother who was the middle finger of Ming Jifeng was naturally Dugu Yanran, and now the father and son were all squatting under the wall, making it the same as thinking about the wall.

"Liar, I heard from a few mothers that my father made a very serious mistake, so I didn't have anything to eat tonight..."

"Hey, you little melon baby, you learned to make fun of you Lao Tzu at such a young age, and now I will punish you two rabbit cubs for drinking the northwest wind with your Lao Tzu here..."

Just now, the two fathers and sons were squatting in the corner of the wall to drink the northwest wind, but now they have become the three of them together, and the scene is extremely spectacular.

At this time, the women finished eating, walked out of it, and formed a row, each pair of eyes staring at Ming Jiutian with great resentment.

"Mother, just now my father scolded and swore again..."Seeing this, the little clever and ghostly Ming Jiye hurriedly stepped forward to complain.

"Ming Jiutian, this is your own son, can't you teach something good? Ye Er... Don't learn from your father, your father is an idiot..."Yang Yuer hurriedly hugged the child and left when she heard this.

Ming Jiutian was speechless when he saw this, so he could only muttered silently, okay, okay, I'm stupid, right?

"Dinner, it's already run out, some people haven't eaten it, it's so miserable..."Hua Ruyan deliberately teased when he saw this.

"It's gone, it's gone, I'm not hungry anyway, I like the northwest wind..."Ming Jiutian said and deliberately turned his face to the side and ignored it.

But for some reason, several wives gathered here but refused to leave, looking at the posture as if they were preparing for a public trial.

"What does it have to do with someone who likes the northwest wind, I just know that there are still a bunch of dishes and chopsticks over there that no one washes, should someone be conscious?" Hua Ruyan clasped her hands in front of her chest, no matter how she looked, she looked like a tigress.

"Cut... I haven't done that kind of thing since I was a child, and it's still impossible today..."Ming Jiutian decisively refused when he heard this.

What are you kidding, I didn't even eat dinner, and now that I'm done with it, it's simply impossible.

"Huh? It seems that someone not only doesn't want to eat, but also plans to sleep on the roof for a while in the future? The flower burst out again when he heard the words.

Sou...

Not to mention, this sentence really works, Hua Ruyan's voice just fell, and Ming Jiutian ran away without a shadow.

If you want to ask what Ming Jiutian is going to do, then it goes to say, naturally I went to the backyard to wash the dishes.

I saw that Ming Jiutian was wearing an apron around his waist, and he started his dishwashing project in a big way, looking more serious than his usual cultivation.

It's sad to say that there are too many people, and these tableware used for eating alone are piled up.

It took a lot of effort to reluctantly wash the dishes and chopsticks and put them back in the cupboard.

"What smells so good?"

Ming Jiutian, who had just finished brushing the dishes and chopsticks, suddenly smelled a smell in the air that he was very familiar with.

Following this irresistible smell all the way, I returned to the backyard again, and saw several women sitting at the dining table, each with a tea bowl in front of them, obviously tasting tea.

And the fragrance came from the table, and what made Ming Jiutian stunned was that at some point, a bunch of delicacies appeared on the table, and the braised lion's head was also among them.

"What else to see? Is it really full of Northwest Wind? Hua Ruyan said irrationally.

Seeing this, Ming Jiutian took three steps and made two steps, ran over like a rabbit, and without saying a word, picked up the chopsticks and began to feast.

"Is this table of food delicious, or is the Northwest flavor better?" Hitomi Ling'er asked with a playful face.

"Of course this meal is better..."Ming Jiutian responded as he ate.

"But who just said they like the northwest wind?" Yang Yuer also coaxed.

"That was angry just now, right?" Ming Jiutian explained vaguely.

"That's interesting, it's supposed to be us who should be angry, right?" Flowers are like smoke.

At this moment, Ming Jiutian's mouth was bulging, and when he heard the words of Hua Ruyan, he could only hurriedly swallow the things in his mouth.

"Well, why be angry?" Ming Jiutian asked with a puzzled expression.

"Don't admit it yet, that's good..., I'll give you one last chance, hurry up and explain honestly..."Dugu Yanran said and handed over a bowl of soup.

Ming Jiutian was holding the bowl of soup and wanted to drink it, but he saw several wives looking at him.

"I don't even know what you're talking about, what do you want me to explain?" Ming Jiutian responded for some reason.

"Okay, since some people don't admit it, then I'll give you a wake-up call, what's going on with Liu Caiyi..."Wei Xueru, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

Ming Jiutian was stunned when he heard this, according to the previous agreement, there was no trace of eight characters between him and Liu Caiyi, how could it be spread so quickly.

"What should I do, I promised Liu Caiyi his father, but I also told Liu Caiyi in private, when the war is over, Qi Xianlou will still be hers, and at most it will be friends in the future..."Ming Jiutian explained without blushing or panting.

"It's a pity, but that's not what Liu Caiyi told us..."Wei Xueru shook her head when she heard this.

Ming Jiutian was immediately dumbfounded when he heard this, he didn't want to marry at the beginning, but Liu Caiyi said it himself, and he also agreed, he would never be reluctant in this matter, how can he still say that it has changed?

"Liu Caiyi said that after his father left, she would marry you with nearly a thousand branches of Qixian Building, don't forget that you have already received the first third of the refining materials..."

Now that all the women are in the same camp, it is obvious that they are all present when they talk about this matter, otherwise there would not be such a situation.

"Wow you, Ming Jiutian, why didn't you find out before, it turns out that you are a guy who messes with flowers and grass and shows mercy everywhere, why don't you confess quickly, how many women are there outside you?" The flowers were like smoke and suddenly became furious.

"It's just that since we have children, you rarely come back, you must be happy..."Xi Meng'er echoed when she heard this.

At this moment, Ming Jiutian is the first two big, and when he was young, he was very envious of people who married a hundred and tenth wives, but he has only married a few now, which has already made his head as big as a fight.

From the analysis of the current situation, if he doesn't say that he is ugly today, it will be difficult for him to get out today, which is not difficult to see from the eyes of several wives who breathe fire.

Thinking of this, Ming Jiutian gritted his teeth, if he didn't confess again, let alone sleeping on the roof for a period of time, I am afraid that he would have to be with the roof day and night in the next few years.

Immediately, one of Ming Jiutian's fingers trembled, trembled, and trembled, and was erected several times and then withdrawn and then erected again, looking at that appearance was obviously very disappointing.