They are all immortal cultivators, they are deaf and clear-sighted, and they can naturally hear clearly, and those few are shameless when they say it.

"Eh, you said that the white-haired ghost got into your bed, don't you collapse the bed?"

"Ye yes, don't bully me, if you like it, you will go over the night by yourself, maybe Uncle Bai can still take a fancy to you?" The little girl didn't scare him at all.

Not only that, but even teased in the past, "Didn't you listen to Uncle Bai?" He likes men, but it's not bean sprouts like us, hey, Xiaohuzi, are you blessed?"

He giggled and giggled.

A crow flew over the heads of several people at the table, and it wasn't that they wanted to eavesdrop, but they were talking loud enough.

"Don't talk nonsense, you stinky girl!" Xiaohu was startled and went to catch her mouth, "Uncle Bai's man is Lu Changxian, speaking of which, he is still our future aunt, you want to die, don't be cheap and pull me!"

"Haha, come on, come after me, catch me, I've got it, I'll leave a door for you at night, come on. . . "The little girl is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and a few sentences describe a world of flowers.

Where could the little man hold back, babbling and screaming, chasing away.

Escaping death and discovering that life is so good, they have to go to the good time in time.

Leaving the four people on the table, Lu Ziqian looked at Hong Duoduo with some concern, Zhao Yingjian kept muttering something, Li Xiuping buried his head in eating vegetables, and the white-haired ghost was a little different.

He looked at Lu Ziqian with a happy face, and twisted a little shyly, "If Lu Changxian comes back, I can reunite with him, I can't say it, can I really call my aunt?"

"Poof!" Lu Ziqian squirted out with two pieces of glutinous rice cakes in his mouth, and drew a piece of mess, so he didn't spit it out into the vegetable pot.

He hurriedly cleaned up his eyes, looked up at Li Xiu's unkind complexion, and said again and again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm leaving, I'm leaving." ”

He shouldn't have come here to sit here, after all, he was a mortal, sitting with a few immortals, not to mention the pressure, Hong Duoduo also had a grudge against their Lu family.

What if he was acting in front of him? What if he took advantage of Li Xiuping's inattention and punched him to death?

Everyone thinks very highly of themselves, especially the nursery flowers that have not been through the wind, frost, snow and rain, and have not been beaten by society.

So on the one hand, he was afraid that Yu Hongduo was plotting to kill him in many ways, but on the other hand, he was greedy for the body refining method of the strong royal family, and finally sat down trembling until now.

"Forget it, don't toss", Li Xiuping felt that these people were really boring, and in order to break things, they had to act like a house.

He had just eaten half of the meal, and then he went to fight, his mood was not very beautiful, and he was even more impatient, waving his hand, "You are also eating here, what are you running around." ”

Before Lu Ziqian could show a grateful look, he casually continued, "You are here, so your family's food will not be poisoned!"

"They dare! Lao Tzu has long been invincible to poison, what poison can poison me?" Hong Duoduo's muscles jumped and jumped, triumphant, "refining the body, the first thing is to refine yourself into steel, a little bit of poison?

He flexed his muscles left and right, and nodded with satisfaction when he saw the envious and fearful looks of the Lu family hiding in the corner.

"Don't dare! Don't dare!" Lu Ziqian hurriedly waved his hand, looking at Hong Duoduo and smiling very brightly, "I can't say, I really became a family, you are our aunt, how can you come to do such a thing!"

He also wanted to open it, no matter what Lu Changxian's attitude was in the future, he would befriend Hong Duoduo first, at least he didn't have to worry about his own safety, if he couldn't say it, it could be a help.

What if Lu Changxian disappeared from now on and really never saw him again? Why did his old Lu family continue to place such a big dragon gate formation here?

The few families I just recognized had all offended Lu Changxian and were arranged in a backlit house, and they complained for more than a day or two.

At this time, Lu Zhengfeng ran out and brought the last main dish with a smile, pine nut shrimp with white flour wotou.

"Beware, beware, hot, very hot!" he pushed aside Lu Ziqian, threw the one-person-wide plate in the middle of the table, gathered a few empty plates, stacked them together, rubbed his hot red fingers, and said with a smile, "I can't eat it on weekdays, I searched all over the house, so I made up these few, use it slowly, use it slowly!"

The large pine nuts are snow-white and tender, the finger-length pink shrimp are beautiful and delicious, and there are steaming nest heads, which make several people swallow their saliva.

In such a poor and remote country, on weekdays, they eat some wild vegetables and chestnuts, or pickled pickle rhizomes, and there is no shortage of rice and noodles, but the things in the water, they are around Wolong Village for a hundred miles, and there is a small blue water lake, and everyone in a village relies on such a pond to make a tooth sacrifice.

It's rare to see shrimp this big.

Zhao Yingjian's current identity is an entourage, Hong Duoduo is the newly accepted son, and Lu Ziqian is even more of a foil, and the three of them are waiting for Li Xiuping to move his chopsticks first, and then they will go up again.

"It's interesting", Li Xiuping looked at the dish, and was also surprised, but what surprised him was not the dish itself.

He looked carefully at the shrimp for a while, then slowly looked up at Lu Zhengfeng, and also looked in the direction behind him.

He pondered his tone for a moment, and said to Lu Zhengfeng with some apologies.

"It's only been a while, you're dead, can you tell me why?"

As soon as Li Xiuping said this, the audience was shocked.

Lu Ziqian jumped to his side like a ball, which was his first reaction in an instant.

Xiao Lizi's previous invincible posture left a deep impression on him, so he subconsciously found a backer.

Zhao Yingjian was taken aback, and Shenying Sword jumped aside with it in his hand.

Just as Hong Duoduo stood up, he protected him behind him very righteously, and his body shook, and the robe that he had just put on was thrown aside.

And Lu Zhengfeng still stood still, with an inexplicable look of surprise on his face, and even still rubbing his hot fingers.

"What do you say, my lord, is the food unappetizing?" he was nervous as if he was about to cry, and said tremblingly, "Why don't I let the back kitchen think of a way again, there are always some other dishes, wait, do you think?"

His expressions and tone of speech were all Lu Zhengfeng himself, not at all like the dead man in Li Xiuping's mouth.

Hong Duoduo had just been beaten and knew Li Xiuping's realm, while Zhao Yingjian had long known that this little boy was extraordinary.

The two of them have no doubt that Li Xiuping is definitely not a master who talks rhetorically and does not speak amazingly.

So no matter how similar Lu Zhengfeng is, they haven't relaxed their vigilance at all.

Only Lu Ziqian, looking at his familiar father and listening to the familiar tone, suddenly became a little confused.

He couldn't figure out whether the current situation was really weird, or whether these people finally wanted to see the poor dagger and wanted to attack his Lu family.

Again, vision determines knowledge, and the flowers in the greenhouse always think highly of themselves.

He hesitated, moved out from behind Li Xiuping, cautiously thinking about Lu Zhengfeng leaning in, and still saying in his mouth, "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, maybe there is a misunderstanding." ”

When the little swordsman's Shenying sword finally came out of its sheath, he shone at Lu Zhengfeng with the moonlight, and saw the truth from the reflection of the sword body.

His eyes shrank, and he quickly grabbed Lu Ziqian, "Don't go over, there is something strange about him!"

Lu Ziqian was taken aback by him, was pulled to him again, and also leaned on the sword to look at his father.

He sat down on the ground in fright, his fat face shaking, and his mouth was screaming.

Li Xiuping was afraid that he would be too frightened and really crazy, so he pressed the vein on the side of his neck, and in just a few seconds, the little fat man passed out.

He gave Zhao Yingjian a look, and the latter understood, so he dragged the person aside.

He didn't leave, he stayed by his side.

"What the hell is going on?" Hong Duoduo's face was full of caution, and it was no longer the prodigal virtue he had before.

After all, he came from a famous family, and his knowledge was far broader than that of ordinary people, but he couldn't understand everything that was happening in front of him.

What did Li Xiuping find? What did the sword-bearer and the little fat man see?

He was confused, but the idea of the Mighty Fist Sect's habitual confrontation was to guard his own immortality and then make other plans.

Therefore, he should be by Li Xiuping's side, and the muscles of his body are visibly enlarged with the naked eye, and they have also changed color, glowing with the luster of white jade.

Li Xiuping glanced at him, and the big man in his heart really still had a hand, and when he was fighting, he could clearly be stronger, but in the end, he cared about the waist card, and there was no real life and death fight.

It's an interesting person, just like the stupid third child, he is rough on the surface and slender on the inside.

He secretly admired in his heart, does the big man have great wisdom?

"How the hell did you find out?"

Over there, when Lu Zhengfeng saw Lu Ziqian's appearance, he also understood that he had exposed his stuffing, so he simply stopped acting, his face became gloomy, and his tone became gloomy and compassionate.

"You are too greedy and careless", Li Xiuping gave him a comment, and rolled up his sleeves by the way.

Zhao Yingjian needed to rely on the reflection of the divine sword to see the enemy's situation clearly, but he was different, as soon as the plate of prawns was served, he saw those black silks that were densely packed together like threads.

He saw that there were countless black threads on Lu Zhengfeng's body that were bubbling up like aquatic plants, and there was a long black silk attached to the back of his head, grasping a twisting five invisible things, and saw that the silk thread was far connected to the back hall of the Lu family.

Half of the seemingly intangible thing was hung by silk threads, and it was generally submerged in Lu Zhengfeng's body.

He is like a marionette, natural and stable in the eyes of others, and he speaks and does things very smoothly, but from Li Xiuping's point of view, it is an awkward and weird performance.

He tilted his head to look at the threads, knowing that he had met a colleague.