Wei Zhuling's fierce gaze swept towards Ying Xi, "When is the next Dabi?"

"Ten, ten days later! Right away! He will also stay in the church during this time to prepare, and I promise that it will not get in the way of your eyes!" The baby slipped back.

Wei Zhuling snorted coldly and glanced at the baby's breath coldly, "Ten days later, if he can still jump, I will not let you jump."

Listening to the threat of this Hades, the killing intent in his words, cold sweat broke out, and he quickly nodded.

The boy listened to the growing commotion over there, and took a deep breath, "Go get that idiot away."

"Yes, yes, let's go, let's go!"

The baby didn't dare to delay for a moment, and quickly turned around.

Wei Zhuling looked at the back of the infant who couldn't run fast, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, "What about Bai Zhan and Youyou?"

"Back to the Lord, the sixth prince and the little lady are in the kitchen, and the subordinates have already protected the yard to ensure that these messy things can't be passed on."

The young man said lightly, "Well done, Steward Chen is in the house, pay attention when you act, don't alarm him."

When the man in black heard this, he dodged away again, he was accustomed to the young man's request.

Therefore, the government and a certain prefect did not know the identity of the leader of the first killer alliance of their four sons at all.

Wei Zhuling took a deep look in the direction where the underworld was located before turning around and walking in the direction of the kitchen.

Along the way, when I met the maids in the house, they all greeted him with a smile, respectful and loving, but they were not afraid, because they didn't know how terrible he was.

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In the kitchen, it was diametrically opposed to the cold wind slaughter of the angry king of Hades on Wei Zhuling's side, and it was a completely different scene.

The round tea baby milk ball is nesting in the west compartment in the kitchen backyard, sitting on Grandpa Dovo's kang, holding a big bun bigger than her small face.

The pink little face was baked red by the hot buns, and a pair of crystal glass eyes smiled like a crescent moon, shining with cheerful light.

Next to her, the little boy who was two circles older than her sat side by side with her, also holding a big bun, eating slowly and methodically, although a little cute, but still maintaining the elegance and calmness of the little boy.

A little boy with a super small adult can't allow himself to look as stupid as a child.

Wei Baizhan pouted his fleshy little face, gnawed on the big bun with a serious face, and sat straight with his small waist, unlike a soft little sister next to him, who had no bones, not only sticking to him, but also holding a small body.

Dofu came in with a plate of fried meat rolls, and when he saw this scene, he showed a toothless smile, and with his broad face, he looked more and more kind.

Is there anything that makes a chef happier than babies eating deliciously?

Duofu came over to help the young baby who ate the tea on his face and wiped the little face sticking to the vegetable leaves, and the soft little cheeks were filled with buns, and it was so cute to drumble and bulge when chewing.

"Eat slowly, come, get some tiger milk." The child can be quite accustomed to the hands and breastfeed the little tea child with ease.

"Uh-huh!" Xiao Chayou was eating a big bun and nodding her little head at the same time, as if she was listening.

Duofu fed her with a smile, and glanced at Wei Baizhan next to him, who didn't need him to worry about it at all, raised his eyes, and suddenly quietly made a wish in his heart: