After being picked up by the villain
Chapter 447, scolding mother with a bowl
Chapter 447, scolding mother with a bowl
Yue Cang brought his grandson Yue Yan to Dongshan Village.
Look at the chaotic and lively scene.
Dongshan is on the moon, and Dongshan Village is even hotter!Seems like the hottest summer of the year!
The chaotic atmosphere is also high tide!After all, many timid ones have avoided it, and the ghosts and ghosts at night are more cheerful.
Yue Cang is also the little Qi Refiner, his grandson has not broken through the sixth level of Qi Refining.He also obediently stood aside.
Tonight, Dongshan Village's Lingmi porridge can be drunk casually, of course it is not mixed with water.
So, a group of people shouted: "Hand over all the Lingmi!"
"Hand over all the pills!"
Yue Yan is already a young man, and his cultivation has not broken through, but he has already learned alchemy.How hard is alchemy?How can it be handed over casually?These people are all ghosts.
A group of people, staring at Yue Cang, rushed forward to eat him: "Hand over the elixir!"
Yue Cang may have a little fame and status, but it's not enough to look at it at another level.So he has always been cautious, and he didn't resist when he was targeted at this time.Take out the storage bag neatly.
A group of people are robbing!
Yue Yan watched and started fighting.
Although not everyone is interested in the Yue family, there are still a group of dogs fighting, and Wang Wangwang is seriously injured.
Another group stared at Yue Yan.
Yue Yan weighed it up and killed several dogs.
Although the dog is very weak, there are strong ones who attack Yueyan.
Yue Cang was not his opponent, but he didn't need to fight, and he watched it wiped out in a wave.
The strong foundation builder took back the storage bag and returned it to Yue Cang, looked at the faces of those things, and slapped them to death.
Since Yue Cang is fine, another group of people surrounded him, not afraid that he would be too old to eat, and they also had a good idea: "You are making alchemy now!"
Yue Cang said: "Without medicinal materials, I can't make it."
A group of people came over with a lot of medicinal materials.
Yue Cang was speechless: "I want gold with a pile of stones."
A group of cows beeped and threatened: "Stop talking nonsense!"
Yue Cang watched them being shot to death.
This night, there might be enough people, so the wailing has not stopped, I don't know if it will die or until dawn.
Yue Cang came to deal with this, while letting his grandson eat porridge, he let go.
Today, I really eat whatever I want, and there are a lot of people who come here. Dongshan Village is happy, so don't feel embarrassed.
A lot of ordinary people, in the cafeteria.
Ordinary people should leave Dongshan Village at night, and not many but not many stayed.
A large group of art students, painters, and photographers, although there is not much porridge to drink, but there is wine and meat, so the atmosphere cannot be lowered!
A devilish laugh: "Haha Dong Amano's old color, ghosts are all the rage on the Internet!"
The poet followed: "There are three thousand ghosts tonight, it is not as good as one ghost."
It doesn't seem too funny: "Higashi Amano killed the master and the younger brother, thinking that he would be fine after hiding for 40 years."
A group of people slapped the table and cursed: "Scum! You deserve to die!"
If sex and ghosts are not so serious, they are blunt knives and corrupt public morals; then murder is a sharp knife, and it ruins Sheng Pei's reputation.
Let alone Sheng Pei, a talented painter, even an ordinary person would not be able to bear the charge of rape.
As a result, Sheng Ji was very difficult when he was young.
The son of a rapist, who knows if he will grow up to be another rapist?
Although Dong Tianye hid, and although Sheng Pei had a good character, the influence on Sheng Ji was still very miserable.
The most hateful thing is that Sheng Ji held an art exhibition, and these people wanted to kill Sheng Ji.
Are they human?No, just a group of ghosts!
In the middle of the night, when ghosts are most active.
The moon is very bright, and Dongshan Village has a special flavor.
Many people went to photography again, and they also became interested in painting and playing the piano.
This mess, no matter how good the flute is, let's go to the river instead.
The river is very quiet.
The river that had suffered during the day was now flowing quietly.The river water is so clear, even from the garbage dump.
They are day and night, nourishing the people.
The night wind blows, a faint fragrance, and the lotus blooms cleanly.
Everything is so beautiful, light and shadow construct various paintings and poems, you just need to pick them up.
Poetry is like fish and shrimp in the river, picking them up requires a little skill and skill.
Sheng Ji and a group of people were drinking tea in the tea bar.
It is much quieter inside, the night wind blows from the river, and the flowers bloom at night.It was late at night, and the excitement over there made the night last?
No feeling of drinking tea in the middle of the night, maybe drinking in the middle of the night?
The drunkard fell into the river in the middle of the night.
A large group of people from Dongshan Village and the neighboring village were busy keeping the chaos on the surface in order.
There are more people in Dongshan Village, and there are many people watching the moon and taking pictures of the night scenery at night, so there are many people busy at night.
It was very hard to fish people out of the river, and on the road, another group came.
Sheng Ji looked over with his spiritual sense and was immediately attacked.
Sheng Ji is a steady person, so he was slightly injured.
Several people hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"
Sheng Ji stabilized: "Someone brought Dong Tianye and Fu Guiqiong and they came again."
Everyone looked at each other.
Still running here in the middle of the night?
Can still bring Higashi Amano, must be very strong?And that little bitch Fu Guiqiong, what are you doing here?
A divine sense swept over, it was a sweep.
Sheng Ji hurriedly lowered his head, telling everyone to be careful.
It was quiet outside and by the river.Insects dare not scream, cicadas dare not scream.
There are so many people in Dongshan Village who are silent for a while, and it feels like some kind of character is going to appear on the stage.
A gust of wind blows through Dongshan Village, it is not quiet, but a bit desolate.
Let the wind be bleak, and the hearts of ordinary people sink.
Knowing that Dongshan Village is dangerous, did you expect to come here in the middle of the night?Let people die quietly at night?
With this ability, if Tu Cun waited for nothing?Even tonight, Dongshan Village has many powerful people.
The square on the side of the cafeteria is brightly lit and has hundreds of tables, which is the biggest scene in Dongshan Village.
The kitchen inside is not enough, and a large area has already been built outside.
You can't just ask people to drink porridge, although some people prefer to drink porridge.
There are also people who drink, and it doesn't need to be so complicated if you drink with edamame or peanuts.When the wine is almost drunk, there is still a bowl of porridge.
The square is enveloped in a layer of rich aroma.
I'm afraid it's rare for Mizhou to make porridge with so much Lingmi together?They are like misers. They grow one hundred thousand catties of Lingmi and use two taels at a time, and they even lick the pot clean when they eat.
Tonight, there are a lot of people licking the bowl.
It's all quiet now.Extra chill.
Qiu Mengnan was busy from daytime to midnight, and she couldn't bear to drink Lingmi porridge for her.
In front of the stove, I was sweating hotly.Although Lingmi porridge is not as easy to stick to the pan as other porridges, it still needs to be watched.It is quite a large pot, and it takes strength to move it.Cooking a pot of porridge is equivalent to doing a job.
The night wind was not blowing cool, and at this moment, a sudden chill climbed up the tailbone.
Qiu Mengnan is a mortal, so she doesn't feel that deeply, she just thinks that a peerless demon is coming?
She wasn't worried either, it was a matter of time.
She has to do another fight with the porridge.
There are quite a few people who yell, even yelling after rubbing the porridge.
Qiu Mengnan wanted to buy rat poison.
Today's portion.
(End of this chapter)
Yue Cang brought his grandson Yue Yan to Dongshan Village.
Look at the chaotic and lively scene.
Dongshan is on the moon, and Dongshan Village is even hotter!Seems like the hottest summer of the year!
The chaotic atmosphere is also high tide!After all, many timid ones have avoided it, and the ghosts and ghosts at night are more cheerful.
Yue Cang is also the little Qi Refiner, his grandson has not broken through the sixth level of Qi Refining.He also obediently stood aside.
Tonight, Dongshan Village's Lingmi porridge can be drunk casually, of course it is not mixed with water.
So, a group of people shouted: "Hand over all the Lingmi!"
"Hand over all the pills!"
Yue Yan is already a young man, and his cultivation has not broken through, but he has already learned alchemy.How hard is alchemy?How can it be handed over casually?These people are all ghosts.
A group of people, staring at Yue Cang, rushed forward to eat him: "Hand over the elixir!"
Yue Cang may have a little fame and status, but it's not enough to look at it at another level.So he has always been cautious, and he didn't resist when he was targeted at this time.Take out the storage bag neatly.
A group of people are robbing!
Yue Yan watched and started fighting.
Although not everyone is interested in the Yue family, there are still a group of dogs fighting, and Wang Wangwang is seriously injured.
Another group stared at Yue Yan.
Yue Yan weighed it up and killed several dogs.
Although the dog is very weak, there are strong ones who attack Yueyan.
Yue Cang was not his opponent, but he didn't need to fight, and he watched it wiped out in a wave.
The strong foundation builder took back the storage bag and returned it to Yue Cang, looked at the faces of those things, and slapped them to death.
Since Yue Cang is fine, another group of people surrounded him, not afraid that he would be too old to eat, and they also had a good idea: "You are making alchemy now!"
Yue Cang said: "Without medicinal materials, I can't make it."
A group of people came over with a lot of medicinal materials.
Yue Cang was speechless: "I want gold with a pile of stones."
A group of cows beeped and threatened: "Stop talking nonsense!"
Yue Cang watched them being shot to death.
This night, there might be enough people, so the wailing has not stopped, I don't know if it will die or until dawn.
Yue Cang came to deal with this, while letting his grandson eat porridge, he let go.
Today, I really eat whatever I want, and there are a lot of people who come here. Dongshan Village is happy, so don't feel embarrassed.
A lot of ordinary people, in the cafeteria.
Ordinary people should leave Dongshan Village at night, and not many but not many stayed.
A large group of art students, painters, and photographers, although there is not much porridge to drink, but there is wine and meat, so the atmosphere cannot be lowered!
A devilish laugh: "Haha Dong Amano's old color, ghosts are all the rage on the Internet!"
The poet followed: "There are three thousand ghosts tonight, it is not as good as one ghost."
It doesn't seem too funny: "Higashi Amano killed the master and the younger brother, thinking that he would be fine after hiding for 40 years."
A group of people slapped the table and cursed: "Scum! You deserve to die!"
If sex and ghosts are not so serious, they are blunt knives and corrupt public morals; then murder is a sharp knife, and it ruins Sheng Pei's reputation.
Let alone Sheng Pei, a talented painter, even an ordinary person would not be able to bear the charge of rape.
As a result, Sheng Ji was very difficult when he was young.
The son of a rapist, who knows if he will grow up to be another rapist?
Although Dong Tianye hid, and although Sheng Pei had a good character, the influence on Sheng Ji was still very miserable.
The most hateful thing is that Sheng Ji held an art exhibition, and these people wanted to kill Sheng Ji.
Are they human?No, just a group of ghosts!
In the middle of the night, when ghosts are most active.
The moon is very bright, and Dongshan Village has a special flavor.
Many people went to photography again, and they also became interested in painting and playing the piano.
This mess, no matter how good the flute is, let's go to the river instead.
The river is very quiet.
The river that had suffered during the day was now flowing quietly.The river water is so clear, even from the garbage dump.
They are day and night, nourishing the people.
The night wind blows, a faint fragrance, and the lotus blooms cleanly.
Everything is so beautiful, light and shadow construct various paintings and poems, you just need to pick them up.
Poetry is like fish and shrimp in the river, picking them up requires a little skill and skill.
Sheng Ji and a group of people were drinking tea in the tea bar.
It is much quieter inside, the night wind blows from the river, and the flowers bloom at night.It was late at night, and the excitement over there made the night last?
No feeling of drinking tea in the middle of the night, maybe drinking in the middle of the night?
The drunkard fell into the river in the middle of the night.
A large group of people from Dongshan Village and the neighboring village were busy keeping the chaos on the surface in order.
There are more people in Dongshan Village, and there are many people watching the moon and taking pictures of the night scenery at night, so there are many people busy at night.
It was very hard to fish people out of the river, and on the road, another group came.
Sheng Ji looked over with his spiritual sense and was immediately attacked.
Sheng Ji is a steady person, so he was slightly injured.
Several people hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"
Sheng Ji stabilized: "Someone brought Dong Tianye and Fu Guiqiong and they came again."
Everyone looked at each other.
Still running here in the middle of the night?
Can still bring Higashi Amano, must be very strong?And that little bitch Fu Guiqiong, what are you doing here?
A divine sense swept over, it was a sweep.
Sheng Ji hurriedly lowered his head, telling everyone to be careful.
It was quiet outside and by the river.Insects dare not scream, cicadas dare not scream.
There are so many people in Dongshan Village who are silent for a while, and it feels like some kind of character is going to appear on the stage.
A gust of wind blows through Dongshan Village, it is not quiet, but a bit desolate.
Let the wind be bleak, and the hearts of ordinary people sink.
Knowing that Dongshan Village is dangerous, did you expect to come here in the middle of the night?Let people die quietly at night?
With this ability, if Tu Cun waited for nothing?Even tonight, Dongshan Village has many powerful people.
The square on the side of the cafeteria is brightly lit and has hundreds of tables, which is the biggest scene in Dongshan Village.
The kitchen inside is not enough, and a large area has already been built outside.
You can't just ask people to drink porridge, although some people prefer to drink porridge.
There are also people who drink, and it doesn't need to be so complicated if you drink with edamame or peanuts.When the wine is almost drunk, there is still a bowl of porridge.
The square is enveloped in a layer of rich aroma.
I'm afraid it's rare for Mizhou to make porridge with so much Lingmi together?They are like misers. They grow one hundred thousand catties of Lingmi and use two taels at a time, and they even lick the pot clean when they eat.
Tonight, there are a lot of people licking the bowl.
It's all quiet now.Extra chill.
Qiu Mengnan was busy from daytime to midnight, and she couldn't bear to drink Lingmi porridge for her.
In front of the stove, I was sweating hotly.Although Lingmi porridge is not as easy to stick to the pan as other porridges, it still needs to be watched.It is quite a large pot, and it takes strength to move it.Cooking a pot of porridge is equivalent to doing a job.
The night wind was not blowing cool, and at this moment, a sudden chill climbed up the tailbone.
Qiu Mengnan is a mortal, so she doesn't feel that deeply, she just thinks that a peerless demon is coming?
She wasn't worried either, it was a matter of time.
She has to do another fight with the porridge.
There are quite a few people who yell, even yelling after rubbing the porridge.
Qiu Mengnan wanted to buy rat poison.
Today's portion.
(End of this chapter)
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