"Ugh."

Twilight was stunned and silently lit a candle for a certain prince.

The mother who has such a pit son is really lucky to grow up safely.

*

At dusk, the brilliant glow shines on the horizon.

Lin Jingcheng returned with a full load and returned to the small courtyard with a fat and strong snow sheep.

"Oh, you kid can do it."

Twilight Sword put his hands behind his head and walked out of the bamboo house lazily: "I wasn't swallowed by jackals, tigers and leopards, and I came back with all my beards and tails." ”

"Does Brother Jian roast sheep?"

Lin Jingcheng threw the goat to the ground, ignoring his provocation: "Let's eat roast whole sheep at night." ”

"No, it won't."

Twilight tilted his head to the side in disgust, not wanting to work in the slightest.

"I'll bake it."

Ye Xiuyan stepped out of the threshold with a smile in her eyebrows: "Brother Lin, I'll help you." ”

"It's better to be a sister."

The corners of Lin Jingcheng's lips rolled into a playful smile, winked at the little girl, took out a dagger from his boots, rolled up his sleeves, and planned to slaughter sheep and skin them.

"Hmph."

Twilight Sword couldn't hear this sister, and let out a rough breath from his nostrils, snatching the dagger and squeezing the person aside.

"Peony, bring a basin of water, give Brother Jian a start."

Lin Jingcheng did not hesitate at all, ordered the maid, and went back to the house to change clothes.

The Twilight Sword has a black line.

Black-bellied brat.

It's digging a pit and waiting for him to jump in!

"Here we are."

The girl in white held back a smile, shook a bucket of water from the well, poured it into a wooden basin and brought it over, and carefully brought him a maza.

Twilight looked at Maza, not sitting or standing, and wanted to vomit blood.

*

It was getting dark, a bonfire was lit in the small courtyard, and a whole roast sheep hung on a wooden shelf, roasted on the outside and tender on the inside, and the aroma was overflowing.

Ye Xiuyan brushed another layer of oil on the crispy skin and sprinkled some condiments, and the rich aroma spread, attracting the two wolf dogs in the nursing home to drool vigorously.

"It's almost baked, can you eat it?"

Twilight shrugged her nose and grinned, reaching out to tear a piece of flesh.

"Smack."

Ye Xiuyan slapped his paw away and scolded with a smile: "The master hasn't come back yet, how can there be a reason for the guests to eat first." ”

"Hey, little brother, why don't you see your mother?"

It has been more than an hour since the brothers entered the courtyard, and the patriarch of the Wu clan, that is, Lin Jingcheng's biological mother, Prince Rong, has not shown up.

Twilight felt weird, endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, and asked the doubts in her heart.

"I'm a little confused, too."

Lin Jingcheng threw a dry firewood into the fire, and smiled indifferently: "It stands to reason that she should come back before me, I don't know where she went." ”

Twilight was a little curious, "It's getting dark, aren't you worried?" ”

"Worried?"

Lin Jingcheng listened to the music, and asked with a smile: "In the realm of the Wu clan, who dares to provoke the mother?" ”

"Yes."

Twilight thought about it, and felt that she had asked a stupid question: "Your mother is the patriarch of the Wu clan, and she must be tired of playing and missing in her own territory." ”

Before the words fell, the void suddenly fluctuated, and out of thin air appeared a woman dressed in white like snow and out of the dust.

"Mother, you're back."

Lin Jingcheng was overjoyed, threw away the firewood in his hand, and stepped forward with a smile.

"Cheng'er, are they your friends?"

Prince Rong's gentle gaze glanced at the four of them in turn, and fell on Ye Xiuyan.

Thank you, little fairy, for her own monthly ticket for salvation.

(*^▽^*)

(End of chapter)