"No, just prepare more delicious food." He Jinshui's voice came from afar, and people had disappeared in sight.
"Hey, fat man, do you think everyone loves you?" The smell of River gas, but still listen to he Jinshui's command, people ready to eat.
Qiao Feiyu got up and went to the window, looking at the fallen leaves flying out of the window. A touch of reluctance and guilt floated on his handsome pale face. If I were stronger, I would not get hurt that day, and I would not be so worried by the tired masters and martial uncles. And the clan evaluation will go well.
At this time, Gu Fenghua was swinging under the tree
Yes, swing.
Jiang Li is skillful and makes a swing for them under the big tree in the yard.
But although Gu Fenghua is a child on the outside, he has grown up on the inside. She is ashamed to play like a child. So when Jiang Li asked her to play on the swing, she resisted.
However, to the tearful eyes of shanglang ZhuYue, listening to the aggrieved voice of Langzhu Yue: "little younger martial sister, don't you like to play with me?" Then Gu Fenghua gave up and sat on the swing. Let Lang ZhuYue push the swing for her.
Jiang Li said with a smile: "younger martial brother, don't push too high, or the younger martial sister will be afraid. You have fun here. I'll cook. "
"Good." Lang ZhuYue nodded her head cleverly.
Gu Fenghua: "good ~ ~"
Originally it was pushed gently, but later I didn't know how to take care of Fenghua.
"Push higher, little elder martial brother, higher! Higher Gu Fenghua listened to the wind whirring in his ears, looked at the scenery up and down in the yard, and remembered the scene of playing swing in the yard when he was a child. At that time, several brothers also pushed her very high, like flying up, the yard was full of her giggles. It's OK to fly out by hand. My brothers will catch her at the first time.
I miss you so much
When he Jinshui arrived at Jingtian peak, he saw Gu Fenghua on the swing, flying higher and higher.
"Oh, be careful, my little ancestor." He Jinshui saw a cold sweat, this fall also got ah?
"Martial uncle." Lang ZhuYue turns back to see he Jinshui and salutes.
"Martial uncle, what are you doing here? We were poor and didn't prepare your meal. You must have eaten a lot. There's no food for you anyway. " Gu Fenghua saw he Jinshui and said these words subconsciously.
"You fat girl, do you really think I'm in a hurry to eat?" When he Jinshui heard this, he retorted. He's very edible and fat, but he's not here to eat!
"I don't want to come here to eat." Gu Fenghua loosened the rope of the swing with both hands, and the whole person flew like this.
"My mother, too!" He Jinshui screams and rushes up to catch Gu Fenghua.
As a result, Gu Fenghua jumped into the air and landed lightly. After standing firm, his big eyes looked at he Jinshui suspiciously.
"Martial uncle, what are you screaming about?" Gu Fenghua doubts.
I'm not. I'm not. You scream. He Jinshui thinks that this fat girl will spit blood out of him one day.
"Xiao Fenghua, I want you to show it to Feiyu." He Jinshui said.
"Elder martial brother Qiao? What's up? What's wrong with taking pills? " Gu Fenghua frowned slightly.
"Yes, I think you can make pills. I'm not sure if you can see what the problem is." He Jinshui looks at Gu Fenghua's chubby face and suddenly feels that he thinks things are too good.