Chapter 116: The Last Time
An Xingzhu's face turned red, and he closed the door with a roll, covering his chest and exhaling a long time.
"Senior Sister Qingwan, when did you get into trouble with the Ye family? I don't think you've ever touched it on the ship! ”
An Xingzhu walked up to Jiang Qingwan while rubbing his buttocks, looked at her curiously and asked.
"I don't know, I've given him enough patience, it's he who doesn't make it clear, then don't blame me for being rude!" Jiang Qingwan said in a cold tone.
Luo Qingxuan was keenly aware of what An Xingzhu had just said.
"Flying boats have seen? Which one is it? ”
After listening to Luo Qingxuan's words, An Xingzhu couldn't help frowning, and said with a confused expression on his face: "Just the Ye Chuhe who appeared once next to Yun Ninglu... The Ye family has only emerged in the last few hundred years, and it suddenly overwhelmed the other three major families to become the first. "
Jiang Qingwan rubbed her temples, it has been too long since she came to this world, and she can't remember much of the content in the book clearly.
"It can't be that cloud condensation and some kind of moth, right? It's annoying enough..."
Luo Qingxuan touched his stomach and stretched: "Why didn't I see a place to eat on that map just now?" Don't you all eat? ”
After Jiang Qingwan cleared the weeds again, she walked towards the house and said, "Big brother! Why are the people who can come here to study in Bigu, who still eats? ”
After Luo Qingxuan listened to Jiang Qingwan's words, he was stunned, looked at Jiang Qingwan with a stunned face and said, "Then what is the point of me coming here?" What else does it mean to cultivate immortals? "
Luo Qingxuan wailed and followed behind Jiang Qingwan, slumped in his chair decadently, frantically planning the possibility of escaping.
An Xingzhu saw the male god like this, he was very sympathetic in his heart, glanced at Luo Qingxuan with pity, and comforted: "It's okay male god, I have a way!" You wait for me! ”
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Feixing listened to An Xingyu conjure a small brush with a spell, wiping the dust in a dead corner and was a little silent.
"There, you can clean it up with spells, right? Aren't you really tired like this? ”
Feixing asked in surprise when he heard An Xingyu's actions.
An Xingyu shook his head when he heard this: "There's nothing to be tired of, now that Luo Qingxuan is playing with my brother, I am very relaxed every day." "
Feixing nodded as if he didn't understand, although he couldn't see them, his ears were extremely sensitive, and he could usually take care of his own daily life, basically no different from ordinary people.
But An Xingyu didn't let Feixing work, and Feixing had to sit by the window and bask in the sun.
"If you feel lonely, you can take care of your brother."
An Xingyu glanced up, Feixing's skin in the sun looked fair and translucent, like a shelled egg, which could be broken by blowing, and looked exceptionally beautiful.
Looking at Feixing's delicate face, An Xingyu was a little distracted.
"Come on, I've been his mother for many years, and it's absolutely impossible for me to do a little bit of work in the future, and now it's the last time!"
Feixing's mouth opened wide in surprise: "I thought you were working hard for so long and suddenly being idle and not used to it..."
An Xingyu rubbed his somewhat sore waist, pouted and said: "Obviously a younger brother has to worry about his brother every day, I really envy those brothers who protect their younger brothers, and the most common thing I have heard since I was a child is to be optimistic about your brother, I really don't want to be his mother..."
An Xingyu complained depressedly, with a heavy look of resentment on his face.
Looking at An Xingyu's expression, Feixing was almost choked, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, maybe it won't be in the future, your brother will grow up one day." ”
"I really hope that when he grows up, he won't let me worry about it anymore....." An Xingyu sighed again after speaking, with a helpless expression.
Before the two of them finished speaking, An Xingzhu heard the sound of An Xingzhu hurrying upstairs from the stairs, and when he walked in front of the two, he accidentally kicked over the bucket containing dirty water, and then tripped and fell into the dirty water until he slid to the feet of the two.
An Xingyu smashed the brush in his hand expressionlessly, watching the house that had finally been cleaned up become dirty and messy at this time, and after taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down.
"Why are you so frizzy, it's okay!" An Xingyu looked at An Xingzhu lying on the ground in embarrassment, and could only help him up first.
An Xingzhu raised his head, looked at An Xingyu with an aggrieved expression, and said, "It's okay, I'm fine...."
An Xingyu was just about to stand up and continue to clean up the mess, An Xingzhu said: "Brother, my male god is hungry, can you..."
Before An Xingzhu's words fell, An Xingyu did not hesitate to press An Xingzhu back into the dirty water, and pressed him expressionlessly to run him in the water a few times.
"Don't think about it, it's impossible!"
Looking at An Xingzhu who was struggling in the water, An Xingyu snorted coldly, pressed An Xingzhu into the water again, and continued to press.
An Xingyu kept screaming like killing a pig, his face slowly turned red, and tears and snot were about to flow out.
Feixing looked at the two of them with a frightened expression, and kept persuading: "You two will cause people to die like this, right?!" Don't fight anymore, it's okay, I can go cook! "
"Woo woo woo ....."
Hearing Feixing's shout, An Xingzhu's face suddenly showed a look of joy, and he immediately pushed An Xingyu away and rushed out.
"Slightly, if you don't do it, you won't do it, I didn't expect it! I've got flying stars! ”
An Xingyu looked at An Xingzhu's appearance, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "......"
"Alright, don't get in the way here! Hurry up and take a shower! You're embarrassed to ask your flying star to cook! "
An Xingyu waved his sleeves with disgust, and resigned himself to going down to prepare to cook a fire.
After a while, the sound of ping-pong stir-frying and the sound of pots and pans colliding could be heard in the kitchen, and a crackling sound resounded in the sky.
An Xingyu was in the kitchen, constantly churning kitchen knives and spatulas, constantly waving.
"I'm going to cut all of this into slices, and throw everything that can't be cut into the pot, and this ....."
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"These dishes are not washed yet, they are all put into the pot, so many, wash them one by one!"
"I'm really convinced of you, put it all here, I'll do it myself!"