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At this moment, Alsa was boiling some medicine and looking at him, adding firewood, and then looking at the medicine jar. Feng'er felt that he was completely out of strength at this moment.

The small figure blocked the light outside the house, and only then did Alsa sense that someone had entered.

When he turned around and saw Feng Er, his black eyes curved into a smile. "Miss, you've come. Are you waiting for this medicine for too long?" "It's going to be fine in a little while, it's not like he's stupid. He's always a little slow when it comes to doing such things."

Phuong smiled as he went to see the medicine. Seeing that his face was covered in streaks of black ash, she beckoned for him to come to her side.

Alsa stood up in a daze. He didn't understand why the little miss was looking for him.

She took out her handkerchief and wiped his face, which was covered in dust and sweat, before smiling in satisfaction." Your face is dirty. I've always told you to pay attention to your image, or no one will like it. Look at you, still like this! " Satisfied, Feng'er was extremely happy that she had disguised herself as a dirty little fellow. For the first time in this manor that was filled with clouds and gloom, a trace of the innocent smile that a little girl should have showed up.

Being mocked by her in such a gentle manner, Arisa didn't get angry and only chuckled. He secretly wrinkled his nose. He was in love with the smell of Feng Er's body. He could not understand why his body was always reeking of a pungent odor. It was always fragrant on a young lady's body. One had to know, Miss didn't have incense in her room.

Perhaps, it was something that the young mistress had possessed since the ancient times. Just now, when her handkerchief was placed on his face, the fragrance it exuded made him feel as if his nose was filled with her fragrance.

"Miss, why is your body always so fragrant? Is there a perfume bag or something? "

Lisa once again wrinkled her nose and asked Feng'er softly.

"Feng'er giggled when she saw how adorable he was." Yes, this is my perfume bag. That's right, if you remember to bathe every day and endure for a month, I will also send you a perfume bag. "At that time, Alsa will also be emitting a fragrant scent all over!" Tilting his head, Feng'er's faction of innocence and slyness.

Arsa just scratched his head, "Alright, you have to keep your word. I'll be waiting for you to make me a scented bag. I'll also smell good on my body! "

Phuong saw that he was laughing so hard that his saliva was about to come out, so she reached out her hand to pinch his nose. The stronger he got, the more he cried out in pain.

Seeing his face warp in pain, Feng Er became even more interested. The two of them chased each other around the house. At this moment, they had completely forgotten about the rain of blood and the stench of blood in the manor.

Not far away, Wu'er coldly watched the two of them fighting. "Their eyes are fixated on Elsa, the killing intent in them goes without saying." Stinking brat, you won't be happy for many days. At that time, I'm afraid you won't be able to laugh even if you wanted to. For now, I will let you laugh for two more days! "

Wu'er was only a teenager, but the coldness in his eyes was enough to send chills down one's spine. Such a person had either been through great injuries or had already killed countless number of people …

The silent Feng Sanniang suddenly appeared in front of Wu Er. Wu'er's killing intent did not miss her sight, and it raised a cold ridicule, "Why, are you jealous already at such a young age? "It looks like our Fifth Young Master has opened his EQ really early!"

Wu-Er turned her head to look at her indifferently, and slightly pursed her lips. She did not reply to her words of mockery, but her cold eyes were filled with disdain.

Seeing him act this way, Feng Sanniang restrained the mockery on her face and muttered in a seemingly relaxed tone, "Sigh, isn't this just making a joke while on a mission? Such a small girl, how could our Fifth Young Master fall for her? However, people like us are destined to never have feelings for each other. I am only reminding you out of good intentions, Fifth Young Master. "This little girl, our master has his eyes on her."

Wu'er no longer stared at the two of them, instead turning to leave. "I'm going to eat. It's your turn to watch them."

Feng Sanniang watched him leave as if he was flying. His speed was so fast that even she was speechless. "The teasing on his face slowly faded away." Wu'er, looks like you are really quite capable. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been doted on by your master at such a young age. Perhaps one day, you will become my biggest enemy on my path forward. "Sigh …"

Feng Sanniang's seemingly ordinary face revealed a hint of ruthlessness. Her long, slanted phoenix eyes were currently like that of a fox as she narrowed them. With a single glance, she calculated —

"Alsa, you and Fifth Mother can be considered quite close. What do you think about the two of them? Use your intuition to tell me! "

Arsa didn't have any ulterior motives, so his intuition was sometimes better than what others saw.

When he saw Feng Er ask about the man who was about the same age as him, he was stunned for a moment. Scratching his head, he blinked twice, "I think, those two aren't as ordinary as they seem. Well, I don't know, but from the outside, they look exactly like the people in our house. But I just don't think they're easy to read, and they're too ordinary. "It's so ordinary that no one can find any flaws in it. I don't know if this can be counted as my impression of them."

Feng Er's body trembled slightly when she heard this. She didn't think that Lisa would have the same feeling as her. She felt that this mother and son were just too ordinary, so ordinary that it made people feel suspicious.

It seemed that the person called Alsa wasn't as simple and honest as he appeared to be. This kid, his sixth sense had always been the most accurate.

Feng'er felt that if she let him fry the medicine and let him do such a thing, she would be able to put down her hand and do something else. Well, luckily, there was someone else who could help him.

"With a gentle smile, Feng Er raised her head and looked at Elsa." "Alsa, when you have nothing to do, you should go and get more along with Wu'er. After all, you are at the same age as him. If you move a bit more, perhaps you can have another friend."

Alsa just chuckled and gently nodded his head. The firelight reflected on his face, making him look a little healthy and rosy.

The medicine was finally ready to be fried. Feng'er poured the sweat into the bowl. After all, there was still some work that she hadn't done yet, so she was quite flustered when she did it.

Lesa was so anxious that she wanted to rush forward and help, but then she heard Feng Er whispering in his ear, "That mother and son pair definitely have it. Be careful!"

As she brushed past him, the corner of Feng Er's lips remained smeared with the same indifferent expression. If it wasn't for the fact that he could hear her breath in his ears, he would have suspected that the young lady had specifically instructed him not to do so just now.

Alone in her room, the moment she thought of the people who had died, and the seemingly ordinary mother and son, a monstrous rage rose up from her chest. He really wanted to go and take revenge on the two of them, but he knew that with his ability, he wouldn't even be able to get close to them before taking back his life.

Hate, Arsa's hate reached its peak.

"Alsa, there's a rabbit here. Come, let's make roasted rabbits!"

Wu'er's voice rang out from outside the yard. Arsa turned around, his face returning to its usual blank look. With a chuckle, he carried some firewood over and prepared to roast the rabbit.

"Wu'er, how did you catch this little thing? "I've been thinking about it for a long time. I've always wanted to catch one for Miss to eat, but these little things ran too fast, so I couldn't catch them." Sarah's eyes flashed a few times. Although her words seemed ordinary, in reality, most of them were just testing the waters.

Wu'er didn't seem to know that, just sharpened a wooden stick and passed through the rabbit. He replied indifferently, "What's the big deal? My mother and I walked in the martial arts world and slept in the open. I knew how to fight wild rabbits when I was six years old."

He looked at the rabbit and drooled. It looked like a gluttonous cat.