Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Last Pot
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"Daddy, I'll come. ”
Chen Mo walked in front of Chen Zhengyang, without saying a word, a ball of mysterious qi had been condensed in his palm, and he waved his palm at the door and hit it.
Rumble.
I don't know if the door has decayed for a long time, or Chen Mo is full of energy, and the two doors were shattered by a palm. Immediately, a "fragrance" of earth rushed to the face.
What a strong smell of feces!
Chen Mo took two steps back and covered his mouth and nose.
Staring at the opened courtyard, Chen Zhengyang was stunned, as if a thousand pounds of heavy chain had fallen under his feet, and he staggered in step by step.
Hum, hum......
The noise in the courtyard became clearer and clearer, one after another, and they became one.
"So many ~ pigs?"
Chen Zhengyang was stunned, what is the situation? How could the home he had missed for a long time be like this?
The corners of Chen Mo's mouth hooked up a sneer, in this courtyard, there are hundreds of pigs, each leisurely shuttling between the house and the courtyard, so uncomfortable.
Hum......
A bulky sow, followed by more than a dozen piglets, swaggered past Chen Mo, completely like the "master" of this place!
"Feng Feiyan. Chen Zhengyang shouted, his eyebrows raised in anger, and he turned his head and glared at him viciously.
She must have done it, no wonder she was so soulless along the way, it turned out to be a thief?
"Ah, whose pigs ran here?"
Feng Feiyan's eyes were innocent, looking left and right, and she looked shocked. His eyes were timid, but he didn't dare to look directly at Chen Zhengyang, who was thundering.
"Feng Feiyan, you can pretend. I'm sure. You did it. This is my home!" Chen Zhengyang glared and roared, obviously angry, and his hand was slightly raised.
This aroused Feng Feiyan's temper. With both hands, he pinched his waist, raised his head and said, "What are you roaring, hey, what do you want to do? Okay, you can kill me, I've been waiting for you for seventeen years, and when you come back, you want to beat me, your conscience has been eaten by dogs." ”
Chen Mo saw that the momentum was wrong. hurriedly dodged and flew away, blocking between the two, and persuaded: "Daddy is angry." Daddy was angry. This place, uh...... That one...... Clean it, it's still inhabitable. ”
"Hold your head. Chen Zhengyang slashed down with a palm and turned around angrily.
Chen Mo and Feng Feiyan who pretended to sobble were left. The two looked at each other. You come and go for a while.
Suddenly.
"Oh, son, just let your father beat me to death, I don't want to live......" Feng Feiyan let out a "terrible" wail, it was simply "painful".
High.
Chen Mo gave his mother a thumbs up.
"Alas, what a wicked worker. Chen Zhengyang squatted on the ground and sighed, it seemed that he was really sad.
Mommy.
Chen Mo handed it to Feng Feiyan with a look. finally fell on Chen Zhengyang's back.
Feng Feiyan got up with "sobbing" and walked behind him slowly.
"Brother Yang. Actually, I just couldn't get angry at the beginning, so I threw two pigs in. I thought they were already left to fend for themselves, how could they have changed so much?" Feng Feiyan tugged at the corners of his clothes with her fingertips, her eyes full of tears, aggrieved and innocent.
Mom, you put in a male and a female, right?
Chen Mo was also full of helplessness. He also understood his father, and went home full of joy, but unexpectedly the house became a pigsty. What a gap......
I had to persuade with good words: "Dad, in fact, Luoyan Pavilion is not bad." Why don't we stay there for the time being. We'll come back and stay here when someone cleans it up. ”
Seeing the pigsty-like Wangyang Court in front of him, Chen Mo's heart wanted to sneer, little mom, she was really too spoofed.
"Alas. ”
Chen Zhengyang sighed melancholy, since the matter has happened, can you really deal with her?
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he grabbed a fat piglet, patted his butt and stood up, and then walked away without looking back.
Feng Feiyan put away her fake tears and hurriedly chased after her: "Brother Yang, what are you doing?"
"What else can I do? Hmph, from today onwards, we'll eat pork every day until we've eaten them all. Chen Zhengyang was angry in his heart, and flew down the mountain.
"Son, your father won't be confused, right?" Feng Feiyan asked in a daze.
"It's okay, my dad is very strong in his heart, this little blow will soon calm down. Chen Mo comforted and said, he also had a little sympathy for his father in his heart, he saw him leading himself home before, he should have a lot of feelings for this small courtyard, and this time the blow should not be shallow.
After the two finished speaking, they chased all the way. I'm really afraid that he will be confused and do stupid things.
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Luoyan Pavilion, surrounded by a two-storey gorgeous attic, is surrounded by wisps of aura, compared with the Wangyang Garden, which is full of "earthy fragrance", it is really the difference between heaven and earth.
At this time, the mouth-watering smell of meat wafted in the courtyard.
A slaughtered suckling pig is roasted on a lit bonfire, and next to it is a sumptuous dinner table. But a tense atmosphere seemed to freeze the air around them, and people couldn't help but hold their breath.
I saw that the father and son were sitting looking at each other, their eyes were eye-catching, their eyebrows were furrowed, and there were beads of sweat overflowing on their foreheads.
A dignified aura of killing spread between the two.
"Do you really want to challenge me?" asked Chen Zhengyang solemnly and solemnly.
"Daddy, don't let me, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Chen Mo did not back down, and his eyes were extremely firm.
"Hmph, boy, let you see the difference in skill for decades. Without further ado, get ready to get started. Chen Zhengyang's eyes had long since lost that melancholy, and at this time they were full of confidence and pride.
"Dad, some things don't get better the older you get, I have absolute confidence in myself!" Chen Mo's eyes were like blades.
Whoosh......
Suddenly, in front of the father and son can be described as "sword light and sword shadows", surrounded by Xiao Feng.
"Boy, surrender. Chen Zhengyang said solemnly.
"It's not certain. The corners of Chen Mo's mouth hooked up a sneer.
Come on, Boss. Xiao Ba jumped three times, very excited.
Not to be outdone, the two fathers and sons were not to be outdone, Chen Mo's eyes froze, and a wisp of divine thought rose in the sea of consciousness, and attacked the bonfire in front of him.
Rumble.
A blazing red flame erupted from the campfire.
呲~
The flakes of pork skewered by more than a dozen iron tongs in his hand were placed on the blazing red fire. With a touch of seasoning, a tempting aroma suddenly spreads.
"Hmph, Daddy, you're doomed. Chen Mo smiled proudly and said confidently: "My barbecue meat is even coveted by the Immortal Buddha." ”
"Hehe, don't blow too loudly, boy. Let you know what ginger is or old spicy. ”
Chen Zhengyang suddenly raised the pork in his hand and shouted, "Done." ”
"It's done, you haven't baked it, how can it be finished?" Chen Mo was stunned, looking puzzled.
"Haha...... Son, come, Daddy will show you, what is a god. Chen Zhengyang triumphantly hooked his finger at Chen Mo, looking mysterious.
I saw that the roast meat in his hand was covered with a layer of frozen grease, and the blood on the meat could be clearly seen.
"Hehe, Dad, we are better than barbecue, not refrigerated, you are old and confused, right?" Chen Mo pursed his lips, full of disdain.
Syllable.
Chen Zhengyang slapped Chen Mo on the head and said, "How do you talk to your father? This is a layer of ice, a kind of pollen taken from the ancient ruins of the Holy Abyss, which seems to be refrigerated, but in fact it has penetrated into the flesh, and its essence can be changed without a bonfire, which not only sterilizes, but also avoids being difficult to control the fire for a while, or old or tender. ”
"What you said is very good, but you can't eat it?" The bloodshot on it was visible, and it was frozen anyway, Chen Moman didn't believe it.
"Hey, look. Chen Zhengyang's palm condensed a wisp of electric energy, and his palm swept across the "frozen" skewer of meat.
Suddenly, the Xuan Qi covered its surface, and suddenly caused the current to move, accompanied by the sound of a clang, the ice faded in an instant, the flesh changed color, and the wisps of mouth-watering fragrance suddenly drifted away.
Uh~, there is still this hand? Daddy is amazing.
Chen Mo's eyes widened and Xiao Ba together, looking dumbfounded.
Chen Zhengyang stood up, looked up at the sunset on the western mountain, a touch of stubble, and said meaningfully: "As a man, you must have the unique charm of a man, and learn better in the future." This stunt, Daddy passed it on to you. ”
Brother Ba, I am also charming. Little Bayi leaned back on his forelimbs, and the humanoid figure stood up, waving two paws.
The sunset was scarlet, reflected down, poured on the two fathers and sons, as well as the "pet" turtle, which had a unique temperament.
At this time, Feng Feiyan came with a wooden plate in her hand, and a delicate wine pot was placed on the wooden plate, looking at Chen Zhengyang's back from a distance, the sunset reflected her fair face, making her still charming, adding a bit of charm.
Lowering his head slightly, he looked at the flask on the plate, and his two fingers gently opened the lid, and the fingertips smeared white powder and sprinkled it into the jug.
Suddenly, the crimson face changed for a while, like an autumn apple, red and red.
While walking towards the two fathers and sons, Bian Jiao shouted: "Brother Yang." ”
The sound is like spring water crossing the stream, beautiful and quiet, and the smell of wine also wafts in, attracting the two fathers and sons to turn around.
"Brother Yang, it's not interesting to just eat meat, I have treasured the last pot of "Happy Thoughts" wine for you, come and taste it, it's a big supplement. Looking up at her charming Brother Yang, Concubine Feng's eyes were full of moisture and tenderness.
The last pot?
Chen Mo was full of questions, vaguely remembering that when he first came to Tianlei Dao, his mother clearly took out the last jar she treasured, and at that time she also praised how to make up for this wine.
Chen Zhengyang was hooked, hurriedly took the wine jug, turned around and said, "Son, come and have a drink with my father." ”
"This can be there. "I was cheaper at the beginning, but now I can't waste it. Although this last pot ......
"Wait......" Feng Feiyan hurriedly stepped forward and stopped between the two, her eyes fluttering, her face nervous, and she ruthlessly pushed Chen Mo away.
...... (To be continued......)