"Hey, don't...... I'll do it, don't fight, aren't you hungry......" Su Chenfan shrank his head and ran towards the pile of things he had just bought, and he was more relieved to see Jian Moji being starved like this.

"Hmph...... Hurry up and do it yourself!, or you'll feel good about it!" Jian Mojin said angrily with puffed out his eyes, and then pouted and walked towards his room with a few rolls of cloth.

Su Chenfan hunched his waist and staggered to move the thirty catties of rice to the stove room, although it was only thirty catties, but at this time he was too tired, and the hunger in his stomach was unbearable, he couldn't exert much strength, but fortunately, it was only a few zhang away.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, Su Chenfan's whole body was shocked, and he turned around, only to find Daoguang standing at the door looking at him, at this time his face was pale and his spirit was not shocked, the radiant appearance of yesterday was long gone, and his old eyes were full of fatigue and pity.

"Alas......"

A helpless sigh came from Daoguang's mouth, this sigh made people feel the incomparable regret and melancholy, and after a while, he walked towards his room with great loss.

Su Chenfan laughed secretly in his heart, he must have become like this because he didn't get the dead old man of the Heavenly Divine Spring, but there was a little inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, Su Chenfan suddenly realized that this would never be a place to stay for a long time, of course, it was not because of Jian Moji's unreasonable scolding all day long, what really frightened him was Daoguang, he faintly felt that this old man would do something unfavorable to him, so that he couldn't imagine.

......

"Grandpa...... Come out to eat, the food is cold. ”

"Grandpa, you didn't eat yesterday, aren't you hungry?"

Jian Moji stood at the door of Daoguang and called.

"Alas...... Good granddaughter, grandfather...... It's not tasteful, you can eat it yourself......" Daoguang's voice was weak.

"Grandpa...... Come out and eat, it's the dead slave's meal today, you can come out and eat it, and I can let the slave learn how to meow...... If you don't learn to bark a pig, call it to your grandfather...... Grandpa, come out and eat. ”

Su Chenfan was struggling to pick up the food on the stone table, he couldn't predict what tricks Jian Moji was going to use, the first task at this time was to fill his stomach first, but when he heard that Jian Moji wanted to let himself learn to meow, he almost didn't squirt out the rice in his mouth.

"Hmph, this damn demon!I'll make you feel better one day!" Su Chenfan cursed and continued to pick up rice.

"Dead stinky thief!Who let you eat first!"

Jian Mojin said angrily when he saw Su Chenfan looking like he hadn't eaten in eight lifetimes.

"Didn't you just tell me to eat?"

"I was eating just now, I'm going to call grandpa!Why are you still eating?Hmph! You are not allowed to eat now!I'll teach you a lesson when I'm done eating!" Jian Mochen said angrily, when he looked at the colorful food on the table and swallowed lightly, he didn't have the heart to continue scolding Su Chenfan.

"Who told you to cut the potato slices so thinly? I told you to cut the shredded potatoes, and you wanted to cut the potato slices so thinly!" said Jian Moji, holding a piece of thin paper-like potato slices between them, but still sending them to his mouth.

"If you have the ability, you can cut it too!" Su Chenfan muttered, this Jian Mo mark is really picking bones in the fat meat.

"Hmph, don't think I can't cut it!I'll cut it for you another day!" Jian Mojin said as he ate with his mouth cocked.

"Who told you to put chili peppers in Piao'er Bai! Don't you know that eating chili peppers is not good for girls' skin!Hmph!" Jian Mozhen picked up a piece of Piao'er Bai'er and hurriedly sent it to his mouth.

"Who told you that tomato and egg soup should be fried in oil?" Jian Mojin said, quickly bringing the bowl of egg soup to himself.

......

Su Chenfan puffed out his eyes and watched in disbelief as Jian Mochen finished eating this table of dishes, not even a little soup left, and there was almost nothing left in the half-pot of rice, which looked as if he hadn't eaten for a while. Su Chenfan was secretly glad that he had eaten two large bowls just now.

"Dead Xiaobai, wash the dishes by yourself! Wash them with hot water......! If you can't wash it, you feel good...... Ahh......h

Su Chenfan was a little skeptical that this was really a pig.

When everything was cleaned up, the night had already come, looking at the stars in the sky with an unknown number of people, Su Chenfan was sentimental for a while, he didn't expect that he would be reduced to the point of cooking and washing dishes for others, and what was even more hateful was that he had to feed pigs!

Back to the hut, lying on the bed softly, a day of running, finally relieved at this moment, he felt his whole body full strength, he didn't want to think about anything anymore, he really wanted to lie down like this, even if it was a lifetime he was willing.

"Colorful Stone ......"

Su Chenfan whispered silently in his mouth, he suddenly felt very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

Looking at the earthy yellow mud bottle at the head of the bed, the mud bottle looked dark under the faint candlelight, without a trace of brilliance; Su Chenfan was full of helplessness, maybe it was also a fateful thing to meet the duck ancestor, if he hadn't met the duck ancestor, maybe he would have returned to Huangquan by now, everything was a good side, and there was a bad side, Su Chenfan felt very helpless.

"Huh...... Not true!"

Su Chenfan was surprised for a while, he couldn't help but sit up from the bed suddenly, and the tiredness on his body was forgotten for a while!

He found that there were some very small cracks on the ordinary clay bottle, which were very small, almost a tenth the size of a human hair, and they were wound around the clay bottle like golden lines, which could not be seen in the daytime, not even in the middle of the night.

"How can there be golden lines on the earthy yellow bottle? Could it be that this bottle is golden, but it has a layer of mud on the outside?"

Su Chenfan felt unbelievable, and he didn't know who would do this. He held the clay bottle in his right hand and tried to sense it.

Suddenly!