Yang Yu almost collapsed.

Xie Lin pointed at this for a while, and pointed to the dish for a while, Yang Yu had to feed him diligently, and he had to accompany him with a smile, and if he was a little careless, it would cause Xie Lin's dissatisfaction.

This little aunt and grandmother, still don't let people live? Accompany to eat, drink, and laugh, my day, I really want to live, this is a fucking escort!

"Okay! I'm full!" Xie Lin took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth quietly, with a smile on her face.

Yang Yu was relieved to be amnestied, and prepared to eat it himself.

"Wait!" Xie Lin suddenly exclaimed.

Yang Yu burst into tears, grandma, you are full, but I am still hungry!

"Aren't you full? What are you going to do?"

Xie Lin smiled sweetly, quickly took Yang Yu's chopsticks, and said with a smile: "You have already fed me just now, it's time for me to feed you." ”

Yang Yu's eyes almost fell to the ground, and he said in disbelief: "What are you kidding? Although I was originally a young master, I didn't get to the point of being fed. ”

Xie Lin's eyes rolled and she smiled mysteriously, "Are you sure you haven't been fed?"

"Uh!" Yang Yu was stunned, thinking for a long time, there was a cunning meaning in Xie Lin's eyes, is there any trap that can't be achieved, he hesitated for a moment before saying: "Really no, I am an independent person, I don't do those things that young masters do, where is it like you, pampered since childhood." ”

When Yang Yu spoke, he didn't notice that in his own situation, he was originally a character who stretched out his hands to open his mouth, and basically nothing was his turn to do on weekdays.

Except for the proud barbecue skills that Leng Feng learned on weekdays, it seems that he won't do anything, of course, except for eating, drinking and having fun.

"Didn't your mother feed you and ...... when you were young? What's that?" said Schellene, smiling mischievously.

Yang Yu was stunned, it turned out that this Nizi was waiting for him here! No wonder! Then how can it count? Everyone has such an experience, okay? This also counts?

"That doesn't count, who didn't have a small time. Yang Yu didn't know what to say.

Xie Lin pouted dissatisfiedly and said sharply, "Open your mouth!"

Yang Yu did so, otherwise this girl would be crazy, Xie Lin launched a rush, it was not fun.

I don't know why, Xie Lin is very strange, she doesn't practice weekdays, and she doesn't fight well, but she has a lot of combat experience.

If Xie Lin was mad, even if she was a soldier at the peak of the refining yuan, she would not be her opponent, and Xie Lin was only now at the high level of refining yuan.

"Tell me about when you were a kid! I think you should be happy when you were a kid. Xie Lin took another bite of the dish and put it in Yang Yu's mouth full of love.

Hearing this, Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, and his face began to become unnatural, including anger and sadness.

It can be said that under the protection of his parents, Yang Yu's life is very comfortable and comfortable, he has a good childhood, he grew up with Leng Feng, and the fun is enough for Yang Yu to remember for a lifetime.

However, not long ago, the whole family, except for him and Leng Feng, escaped by luck, and the rest of the people were all killed, how tragic.

Among them are his parents, there are also a few subordinates who have played since childhood, and there are also a few subordinates who have taken care of his daily life since he was a child, although they are all taking money to do things, but they are like relatives in Yang Yu's heart.

"What's the matter, you're not happy?" Xie Lin was stunned, and also saw Yang Yu's unnaturalness, and naturally something happened in this.

Yang Yuqiang smiled and said, "It's nothing, if you want to hear it, I can tell you." ”

Xie Lin smiled, poured him a glass of wine, and handed it to him.

Yang Yu continued to drink, and told Xie Lin about the happy things he had been happy from childhood to adulthood without reservation, and Xie Lin listened to it with relish.

But when Xie Lin heard that Yang Yu's family was killed, she smiled slightly, took Yang Yu's hand, and said with concern: "Yang Yu, don't be too sad, from now on, I will be your family." ”

"Thank you!" Feeling Xie Lin's sincere expression and the strong sense of concern, Yang Yu was very moved, tightly clenched Xie Lin's little hand, nodded heavily, and said, "You are right, we will be a family in the future." ”

Xie Lin's face was slightly red, she took a sip slightly, and said, "What a family, it's like I'm your daughter-in-law." ”

Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and teased: "Aren't you my daughter-in-law? You have already marked my mark, and I am the only one in this life." ”

Xie Lin was overjoyed, her face turned even redder, and she quietly lowered her head.

"By the way, you can also talk about your childhood!" Yang Yu remembered something, and suddenly said: "I don't seem to have heard you talk about it, talk about your family, tell me about it!"

Hearing this, Xie Lin's expression was gloomy, as if she had touched the depths of her heart, the softest thorn, and her expression was extremely painful.

After a long while, she gradually returned to normal, and said slowly: "My childhood is actually very simple, after my mother gave birth to me, she has died, others say that I am a bad omen, that I am the evil star of Kemu, and I grew up in the strange eyes of others." ”

Xie Lin added: "I grew up with my father. My father loved me very much, but when my father was young, he had sinned against some enemies, one day a year ago, my father was besieged by the enemy, although he escaped with his martial arts, but he was also deeply injured, and entrusted me to the Zhang family when he died, and my father died soon after. ”

"Don't be too sad, how similar our experiences are!" Yang Yu sighed, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, and said slowly: "The deceased is gone, and we who are alive must live well, accumulate strength, and avenge our families one day in the future." ”

Xie Lin nodded heavily, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all.

Two hours passed unconsciously, the sky was dark, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians outside. As we left, a few familiar people discussed together where to have some fun at night.

The so-called fun, over there is to go to the Qinglou to have a good time, talk about ideals with those beauties in bed, and then do something inappropriate for children.

Yang Yu could swear to the gods and Buddhas that this meal was the most interesting, the most aggrieved, and the most memorable he had ever eaten.

Between him and Xie Lin, it seemed to be a step closer, and the two shared their little secrets with each other.

Inside a hidden street outside the Daimyo Building.

A middle-aged man with more than a dozen people dressed in black stood respectfully behind him, most of those people's cultivation was at the refining level, among them there were two martial artists at the peak of refining yuan, and the middle-aged man in the lead was actually a powerhouse of the yuan realm.

The middle-aged man in the lead frowned, glanced in the direction of the famous building, and then turned to a handsome young man beside him and said, "Ming'er, that kid won't be gone, right?"

"No, Dad, haven't we been staring at it all the time!" the young man whispered.

The young man's face was handsome, but there was a hint of lunar calendar in his eyes, this young man was Jin Ming, who had a relationship with Yang Yu and Xie Lin, and was the son of the Jin family, one of the three major families in Tianmo City.

That middle-aged man is the head of the Jin family, and Jin Ming's father, Jin Dongyang, who cultivated to the realm of the middle level of the Yuan Rank, and was thriving in Tianmo City, and he was also the number one person.

"Why hasn't it been so long?" Jin Dongyang looked puzzled, paused, and continued: "It's been more than two hours, why haven't they come out yet?

"I don't know much about this, I guess not! These people are all members of our family, how can there be a mole!" Jin Ming pondered for a moment and said, "Presumably they are still eating inside!"

Jin Dongyang stretched out his hand and touched his beard, his eyes fell on his son, and he said angrily: "You kid is not doing his job, for the sake of a mere woman, you even asked me to come in person." ”

Jin Ming was suddenly dumbfounded, he was in awe of his father, and he admired his father very much.

Jin Ming's cultivation is also a high-level realm of refining yuan, which is the same as the cultivation of Sun Jiangning of the Sun family, but Jin Ming is lustful by nature and does not pay attention to the cultivation of vitality, so he naturally loses to Sun Jiangning.

However, Jin Ming is a well-deserved conspirator, good at calculating others, and he is very famous in the entire Tianmo City, but he is notorious, ordinary people are hiding when they see him, and in front of him, they don't even dare to say a word, for fear of offending Jin Gongzi.

Although Jin Dongyang was reprimanding his son, in his heart, he was secretly muttering, what kind of woman can make his son reluctant to give up? If it is really beautiful, he might as well marry his son and be his daughter-in-law, presumably in Tianmo City, no one is unwilling.

Of course, there is no dare or not.

In a street in the other direction of the Daming Building, there was also a middle-aged man, followed by seven or eight martial artists at the level of refining yuan, his face was calm, as if he was waiting for something.

This person is followed by Sun Jiangning of the Sun family, and Sun Jiangning at this moment no longer has the vigor of the past, his face is full of gloom, his eyes are like a cold ice cellar, and the cold is outrageous.

That middle-aged man, Sun Jiangning's father, Sun Mingwei, one of the three major families in Tianmo City, is them, and their family master, Sun Mingwei, is a middle-level powerhouse in the Yuan Rank.

However, Sun Mingwei's face was gloomy, and he stood in place coldly, but he could feel that he was on the verge of anger at the moment, and no one wanted to anger him.

"Why hasn't that little bastard come out yet?" Sun Mingwei's face was displeased, as if his daughter-in-law had been raped, and he said to himself, "Could it be that they have already left?"

There were more than a dozen people behind him, they didn't dare to speak, they just stood there, and they didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, this lord's son was deposed today, and now he was angry! Who dared to touch his brow, for fear that a good word would not be good, and it would anger him.

The people behind him, the cultivation is also at the refining level, and they are all the family strength of the Sun family.

"You said that that little bastard cultivation is also a high-level cultivator, and he can defeat you?" Sun Mingwei frowned and said coldly to his son.