Chapter 274: The patriarch has always trained the son of the world in this way, and the son of the world has become accustomed to it
"Roar."
The tiger bully led Lin Jingcheng in front of him, flew to the large square where the sacrifice was held, and roared with full anger.
"It's the Tiger Tyrant."
"There's someone on his back."
"It's Brother Cheng."
"Brother Cheng is back."
The young witch children who were playing in the square all raised their heads when they heard the roar of the tiger, and saw the handsome young man standing on their backs, waving their arms excitedly and cheering loudly.
"Hahaha, boys, I'm back."
Lin Jingcheng laughed loudly, jumped off the back of the tiger tyrant, spun around in mid-air, and landed on the ground.
"Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng."
The toddlers scrambled to surround them in the middle.
Lin Jingcheng skillfully took out a bag of toffee from the storage ring and threw it into the sky.
The toffee stayed in the air for a few seconds, falling with a clatter, as if it was raining toffee.
The toddlers cheered loudly and happily and competed for the toffee.
Lin Jingcheng took the opportunity to break free from the encirclement and slipped away.
"Huh?"
When the four Twilight Sword Master brothers saw this scene, two cold sweats dripped from the back of their heads.
This guy, sure enough, hasn't grown up, he is a child king.
What are the four of them with a lot of experience in adults, and what are they worried about with a child?
Even with myself seems naΓ―ve.
"Poof."
Ye Xiuyan was also funny to watch, she couldn't hold back for a while, and burst into laughter.
"Jingle bell, jingle bell."
The crisp and pleasant sound of bells sounded in the small courtyard not far ahead, as if to guide the visiting guests.
"Let's go, let's go and see."
Ye Xiuyan glanced around and saw that the attic windows around the square were closed, and there were no adults except for young children.
The Wu clan does not like contact with the outside world, and the rumors are true.
She smiled knowingly, followed the guidance of the bell, and walked towards the valley ahead.
The small courtyard in the valley is lined with green bamboos and fragrant birds.
When the group came to the gate of the small courtyard, a girl dressed in white and with green feathers on her head slowly walked out of the bamboo house and greeted her with a smile.
Twilight identified himself on behalf of the brothers, exchanged a few polite words with him, and followed the girl into the bamboo house.
The girl waited for the guests to sit down, brought freshly brewed tea, and placed it in front of the five people in turn.
"Excuse me, where did Brother Lin go?"
Ye Xiuyan looked around, but she didn't see Lin Jingcheng's figure, which was a little strange.
"The prince went hunting in the mountains and forests."
The girl did not hide it, and smiled softly and lovely.
"This guy."
Twilight smiled and complained, "We thought we were ready to eat, but we were going to hunt." β
"I can't complain about this."
The girl smiled good-naturedly and explained softly: "The patriarch doesn't like to kill, and he eats vegetarian dishes on weekdays, without meat, and the prince is afraid that the guests will not be used to eating a vegetarian banquet, so he temporarily made up his mind and went to the back mountain to hunt." β
"What about the patriarch?"
Ye Xiuyan's eyes flashed, and she asked again: "Where did she go, why didn't she see it." β
The girl smiled and replied, "The patriarch went with the son." β
"Doesn't she like to kill?"
Twilight was surprised, "Why did you accompany your son to hunt?" β
"The patriarch is good at the art of beast control."
The girl knew everything: "She does not participate in hunting, but only attracts wild beasts with the sound of the flute." β
Twilight Brain Circuit Qingqi: "Isn't she afraid that there are too many beasts attracted by her, and her son will be in danger?" β
The girl covered her mouth with a silk handkerchief and smiled: "The patriarch has always trained the son of the world in this way, and the son of the world has become accustomed to it. β
Thank you for the monthly pass of the little fairy fat girl.
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(End of chapter)