The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

Lin Ruizhao's eyes were deep, and he looked at Lin Fuxi in disappointment, and walked down the slope with his little niece in his arms.

Lin Fuxi's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

An unspeakable annoyance and grievance filled my heart, and tears gradually blurred my eyes.

A beautiful and charming crimson figure came quietly, squatted down, and patted her on the head comfortingly.

"Brother Lian."

Lin Fuxi put her forehead on his shoulder, full of remorse: "I didn't do it on purpose, I really didn't do it on purpose."

"never mind."

Liu Qingmei's eyes flickered slightly, and her movements became more gentle.

Lin Fuxi's grievances, which had been held back for a long time, broke out completely at this moment, leaning on his shoulder, and began to cry.

Liu Qinglian let her clothes be soaked with tears, and silently accompanied her, not moving for a long time.

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In the precipitous deep mountain valley with strange peaks, Mu Si returned with a full load of two hares in one hand.

"Sister Mu Si is amazing, I will have roasted rabbits tonight."

Lin Fuxin stepped on the clear and shallow water, frolicking by the stream, seeing the heroic figure from a distance, and cheered happily.

"Sister Si is a hero among girls."

Ye Junlan followed Xiaomengbao's gaze and complimented with a smile: "It's easy to catch a hare."

"You boy can do it, you have eyes."

Mu Si was pleased by the sound of a heroine in the female school, and his heart was full of joy when he heard it, and he patted him on the back with great pride: "From now on, I will be with my sister, and I can eat as much roasted rabbit as I want."

"Cough cough."

Ye Junlan was staggered by her prehistoric power and nearly fell down.

"whee."

Lin Fuxin was amused, her smiling eyes bent into small crescents.

"Who will do the work?"

Mu Si raised her eyebrows proudly, and threw the hare casually by the stream.

"I come."

Lin Ruizhao took the initiative to invite Ying, and a flash of his right palm revealed an extremely sharp dagger.

He came to the edge of the stream, rolled up his sleeves, and squatted on the ground.

Slender fingers like jade, with sharp joints, skillfully controlled the dagger, cut open the rabbit skin, cleaned the rabbit meat, and every move was smooth and smooth, extremely chic.

"Wow, Uncle Wang is so handsome."

Lin Fuxin's small eyes lit up, twinkling with little stars of worship.

"Uncle Wang, let me help you."

Ye Junlan smiled, squatted down, took the skinned rabbit, and washed it in the water.

"Ha ha."

Lin Ruizhao glanced at the extremely noble young master, as if he remembered something, he kept grinning.

"Uncle Wang."

Ye Junlan was a little puzzled by him, and his ears were slightly red: "Is there something dirty on Junlan's face? It made you laugh like this."

"Hahaha."

When Lin Ruizhao heard the words, a joke flashed in his eyes, and he smiled even more happily.

"Cough cough."

Ye Junlan coughed twice in embarrassment, endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, and asked tentatively: "Can Uncle Wang tell you so that Junlan can feel at ease."

"Jun Lan, have you ever thought about it?"

Lin Ruizhao suppressed a smile, and a joke flashed in his eyes: "Do you want to be a door-to-door son-in-law?"

"Cough cough."

Ye Junlan almost choked herself with a mouthful of saliva.

"What do you mean, please explain clearly?"

Mu Si heard it sharply, and leaned over with a gossipy face.

Lin Ruizhao did not live up to her expectations, and threw out enough explosive news: "The Shenyin Sect announced on the Immortal Gate Billboard that they would choose a good son-in-law, Chenglong, for their young sect master. All young talents can sign up for the election.”

Ye Junlan's breathing was stagnant, and her heartbeat almost stopped when she heard the word Ling Ranyue.

"When did this happen?"

Mu Si was so shocked that her eyes almost rolled down.