"Captain, we're all here now, isn't it realistic?"

Kunpeng didn't argue, "You think, if I can return to my original appearance, maybe one day we can go back to the original world." ”

Hua Yaoyao: "...... Then leave this good wish. ”

To say that you don't want to go back is a lie.

What's inconvenient in this place, it's really not as good as my hometown.

Before the Chinese New Year, the whole family took a bath after the snowmaking water melted and heated.

In order to prevent the water from freezing into ice quickly, Hua Yaolai deliberately separated a place in the corner of the Taoist temple hall and built a big stove with his own hands.

Put a large bucket on top, put the snow in it and make a fire underneath.

Burn it underneath and wash it top.

If a modern person sees this scene, he must complain: This is boiling a living person in warm water.

But, what's the solution? Who called this place too cold?

"Alright, don't make any noise, I'm going to rest."

After a short period of nostalgia for everything in his hometown, Hua Xiaoxiao retracted his thoughts and did not forget to warn Kunpeng before going to bed.

"Roger."

Kunpeng readily agreed, "Good night, Captain." ”

……

"Hurry up."

Because she slept late last night, Hua Xiaoyao was called up by her mother.

It's rare to see her sleep once, and her mother and younger siblings didn't want to disturb her.

I didn't know that breakfast was not ready before someone came down the mountain.

Inform the Zhang family to take a few daughters over the age of ten to the hometown of the Eight Clans today to help boil water and cook rice and entertain relatives.

No, Zhang had to suppress his distress and step forward to wake up his eldest daughter.

Hua Yaoyao turned over and muttered: "Mother, anyway, I don't have anything to do today, let me sleep a little longer." ”

"No, the hometown of the eight tribes under the mountain has sent someone to call people on the mountain."

Zhang hurriedly explained, "Let my mother take you and Zhenzhen Xiuxiu down the mountain to help with the work." ”

"Why?"

Hua Yaoyao turned over, and his tone was not good, "Several of us are gone, what about a few children under the age of ten in the family?" ”

"Sister, we'll take care of ourselves."

Gorgeous and gorgeous Fangfang hurriedly spoke, but her eyes kept looking out of the door.

"What do you mean you will take care of yourself?"

Hua Xiaoxiao was actually woken up by her mother at the moment when her mental power had already captured the figure outside, and she said so on purpose.

"How old are you guys? The eldest, Lili, is only nine years old, not to mention two younger. ”

"If something happens, you won't be able to react."

In the end, she made a decision: "Mother, you and the second sister and the third sister take care of a few small ones at home, and I will go down to help personally." ”

"You can't even ignore your home to help, right?"

"Ahem......"

At this time, there was a coughing sound outside, followed by a familiar voice: "That untimely death, this request is not the meaning of the uncle, it is the meaning of the old man of the eight clans." ”

This voice came from Hua Qicheng of the Hua family's big house.

The man who was scolded and beaten by the old man of the Eight Clans the night before.

Unexpectedly, it was only one day, and he helped the old man of the Eight Clans to run errands.

Knowing that he was such a guy, Hua Xiaoyao should not have let his son discover his medical skills.

Listening to this voice now, Hua Yaoyao didn't give him face at all: "What, can he go to heaven or what?" ”

"What's going on in my family, doesn't he know about the eight clan elders?"

"Such a big elder, don't you talk and act without considering the actual situation of the younger generation's family?"

"The ...... of the Young"

"Big Sister ......"

As soon as Zhang and his sisters heard Hua Yaoyao's words, their faces turned pale with fright, and they hurriedly reminded her.

(End of chapter)