Lucky Star of Space on Farmlands

In other words, Mrs. Chen has been eating corpse grass for two years. What does this mean?

"This corpse-raising grass, in addition to keeping the corpse intact, can only be eaten by the monsters of the ghost tribe. Of course, I don't think Mrs. Chen looks like the monsters of the ghost tribe.

She added another sentence at the end.

"Of course, maybe Mrs. Chen is also like red gold and red silver."

Sui Zimo: "..."

Sonny, are you kidding me?

Like red gold and red silver? Are Hong Gold and Hong Silver two normal people?

This girl doesn't even smile when she's joking. Apart from helping with things, the red, gold and red silver little ones don't laugh or cry. They don't have to...well, this doesn't count. At least they have to wait until they have three meals a day. When the time comes, the red gold, red silver, and gold will be put back into the water and eaten.

However, these two little ones are really not normal people.

A monster would have its flaws, but Mrs. Chen...he couldn't see how she looked like a monster.

"Do you think Mrs. Chen was beaten to death by Master Chen two years ago?" He asked softly.

"if not?"

Lin Caisang asked him back.

Otherwise, why would a living person need to use corpse-raising grass to feed himself... No, no, it was Mrs. Chen who was being raised by Ling'er beside her using corpse-raising grass.

And Mrs. Chen herself seems not to know about this yet!

"I just don't understand, since Mrs. Chen has been beaten to death for so long, how could Ling'er want to avenge Mrs. Chen and kill Mr. Chen directly after so long.

It is impossible for a person to do something extreme for no reason. There must be some reason, right?

Maybe Mr. Chen did something extraordinary that irritated Ling'er?

"Just go ask around again." Sui Zimo said.

"I'll go this time."

Lin Caisang stood up and walked out the door.

"go together."

Sui Zimo also followed, took her hand, and the two of them went out.

…

In Mrs. Chen's yard.

When Ling'er came back, she saw that the table in front of Mrs. Chen was empty, and even the plate for pastries was gone. She couldn't help but be shocked.

"Madam, have you finished eating all your pastries?" She suppressed the surprise in her heart and asked Mrs. Chen.

"Not yet."

Mrs. Chen just glanced at her and shook her head.

"I just chatted with Miss Lin for a while and heard her mention that Mr. Ya likes to eat pastries, so I gave all the pastries you made to Ms. Lin. The pastries are of good quality and Mr. Ya will definitely like them."

As she said that, she stared at Ling'er seriously, and sure enough, she saw a look of panic in her eyes. Although it only flashed by, she still caught it.

Ling'er's hands that were shrunk in her sleeves couldn't help but tighten when she heard Mrs. Chen's words.

After a moment of panic, she immediately relaxed her brows and smiled at Mrs. Chen, "Since Mr. Ya likes to eat, I will make more tomorrow and send them to Miss Lin's room."

"Um."

Mrs. Chen responded lightly.

"Ling'er, when you leave the house today, have you bought all the things you need to buy?"

she asked.

"I bought them all, Madam." Ling'er said obediently.

"good."

Mrs. Chen nodded.

"It's getting late, you go make dinner."

"Yes, slave, please leave." Ling'er responded and retreated.

After she left, Mrs. Chen took a deep breath and stood up from the stool.