European Emperor [Cultivation]

"Thank you Xianchang," Chao Yan laughed while holding the box of Yanhuoyan. If Heling hadn't given him this thing today, he would really have thought that Yanhuoma was magma, and it would really be mixed with some magma. Going in, he was afraid that the child would dare to throw him into the magma.

"Cut, you're welcome," He Ling waved his hands and said, looking at Chao Yan who was content with holding a box of Yanhuozhi, curled his lips, "Nothing."

Chao Yan was noncommittal.

The four rushed back, Chao Zong had just successfully forged the bone yesterday, and his attitude towards the three of them was not so eager to throw them out, but the indifference remained the same.

The specific manifestation is that after making a pot of rice, only two bowls can be served, one bowl for Chaoyan, and one bowl for the children themselves.

The boiled bamboo rice is extremely delicate, with some sour bamboo shoots inside, and a whole fish on the table. In this place where there is little food and clothing, it seems that people's index fingers are twitching and their appetites are whetted.

When eating, you can't sacrifice yourself for others. Chao Yan held his bamboo bowl and planed the rice gruntingly, feeling that all the hard work of the day was wiped out in this meal.

They were eating delicious food. In the room next door, He Ling scratched his cheeks depressingly. He felt uneasy sitting on the box and meditating. There was sulking on the wall: "This little kid is too vengeful, didn't he just quarrel a few times, and didn't even cook a meal, he's too narrow-minded."

"Are you hungry?" He Yao on the side was not as focused as he seemed, and his aura had almost recovered, so he simply held his chin and said, "The elder said, we'd better not eat mortal food, or the impurities will affect the meridians of."

"I'm not hungry, I think my mouth is hungry." He Ling rubbed his stomach and said, "I really want to go back and try my mother's cooking. You can eat as much as you want, so why suffer this kind of grievance here? Eat this tasteless bigu pill."

"But haven't we found the way back yet?" He Quan also participated in the discussion, "I don't know how long the road here is, and I don't know if the elders found us lost?"

"It's a pity that I met someone in a place I don't know," He Ling sighed, "Who knows where Lingxian Town is?"

In fact, he could take them to Lingxian Town, and then it would be much more convenient for them to find that Hegui City wandering around in the mountains. Chao Yan could hear what was said there clearly, but he didn't intend to go there and tell the truth.

At the beginning, they lied with the idea of ​​never seeing each other, and now they say that he is a monk. These three young men are afraid that they are going to blow up their nests.

Besides, there are countless people looking for him in Lingxian Town, so it's better not to join in the fun. Anyway, these young people have food and shelter, and the elders will find him sooner or later.

Chao Yan's idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. When he got up early the next day, he saw the three teenagers around the fire and the thing on the fire. It's a chicken.

"What are you roasting?" Chao Yan smelled the smell of meat coming out of the air, and felt that the smell was more fragrant than any fish and snake meat. Just looking at the skin, he felt that it was particularly greasy.

"Chicken," He Yao said, turning the stick in his hand, "We caught it this morning, and it was in this bamboo forest, and it was still barking provocatively in front of us. You can still catch chickens, isn’t it amazing?”

"It's amazing, it's amazing, it's really amazing, it's so amazing that it can't be more amazing," Chao Yan pinched a chicken feather on the ground, and he said why the child didn't come out to practice at this time, the chicken was gone, and he still woke up What a ghost dance.

He Ling glanced at Chao Yan inexplicably and said, "It's fine if you think it's amazing, you don't need to repeat it so many times."

"I'm just expressing a feeling of surprise," Chao Yan pinched the chicken feather and said, "Do you know why there is a chicken in the bamboo forest?"

"I don't know," He Ling shook his head honestly.

Zhao Yan looked at him and said indifferently: "Because it was raised by our family, who would dare to chop it off."

The chicken he couldn't even touch was bled, plucked, roasted and eaten by three teenagers. Thinking about his cub's temperament, he always felt that these three...

The door slammed open from behind, Chao Yan got up and turned his head to explain: "I didn't kill your chicken, it was the three of them. I just found out, and they are definitely not accomplices."

This guy got rid of the crime very quickly, and also found out the real criminal.

The child's face turned from being dazed at the beginning to livid when he saw the chicken on the stick, and even tightened his fingers holding the door.

"That what, we didn't know it was your chicken," He Ling felt a little guilty, and took advantage of the elder's absence to sneak a chicken to comfort himself and show off by the way, but he didn't expect it to be a chicken raised by others, "Then What, isn't it just a chicken, how about giving you ten when we go back?"

It's okay if he didn't say anything, but when he said this, Chao Zong bent his mouth and looked at him, "Get lost!"

"What did you say?" He Ling hadn't been scolded by the juniors yet, and he was furious for a while, and stepped on the roasted chicken into the fire, and raised his eyebrows, "No, that's it!" A chicken, I not only roasted it, but also threw it for you!"

"Get out of here!" Chao Zong was trembling all over, his dark eyes seemed to glow with a faint red light, and the bamboo door he was holding on to began to crack, "Get out!!! Take you Things rolled far away!!!”

During this violent storm, Chao Yan wished to become one with Zhu Hai, spread his hands and smiled when He Ling and the others looked at him, walked into the room and took out the box of Yanhuoye that he just got yesterday Handed it to He Ling and said, "I'll give it back to you."

"Are you driving me away too?!" He Ling's eyes were filled with disbelief and grievance, like two quarreling, both sides are obviously at fault, but the parent only defends the grievance of one of them.

The bamboo door behind him slammed shut, and Chao Yan was really afraid that the bamboo house would collapse, but he could only sigh and say to the boys: "Your son is in a fit of anger, you should hide from him first, or he can destroy the house." Give some."

"I'm also angry!" He Ling was not convinced.

Chao Yan said: "He is my son."

He Ling jumped angrily: "I'm still you..."

Chao Yan looked at him silently, waiting for his next words.

"It's nothing, anyway, the things I sent out will never be taken back. You can either keep them or throw them away, and leave as you go, who is afraid of whom?!" He Ling turned and left, followed by the other two teenagers. Judging by their faces and steps, I'm afraid they really won't come back this time.

Chao Yan looked at the box of fire powder, shrugged his shoulders and took it back to the room. Everyone said so, so he couldn't really throw it away.

There are relatives and estrangements, so why not handle it for relatives?The main thing is that the three little guys didn't make sense either.

It is estimated that he will never see the person again in the future, and Chao Yan didn't think about it any more, he was thinking about how to make up for the child's cock.

Where can he find a big rooster in this desolate country? He can't get up early every day to learn how to crow like a rooster?That's too good for health. If it goes on like this, his body will definitely not be able to bear it.

Chao Yan is not sure how important that chicken is to Chao Zong, so he can't comment on its value casually, but he needs to be persuaded, he thinks he may need the company of another chicken.

When Chaoyan organizes the language, intends to do ideological work for the little guy, and promises to build a chicken coop for him after he goes down the mountain, raise thousands of chickens, and make him feel like throwing up when he sees chickens, where is the kid? The door opened.

Sitting at the window, Chao Yan watched the little figure walk up to the extinguished fire, and used a bamboo pole to pinch the burnt pitch-black chicken out.

Perhaps it is to imitate Daiyu's burial of flowers, and although the breed seems to be different, there is still a little bit of artistic conception in bamboo forest burial.

It seems that the child really has feelings for this chicken. Chao Yan was about to go to worship together, so he asked the child to turn around and enter the kitchen with the bamboo pole poking the chicken.

Chao Yan: "..."

The dinner was very sumptuous, Chao Yan looked at the shredded meat in the bowl, no matter how he looked at it, he thought it was chicken.

"Zi'er..." As soon as Chao Yan's words reached his lips, he met the child's gaze, and there were two large characters in those big beautiful eyes - shut up.

He didn't dare to say, and he didn't dare to ask.

Perhaps in the heart of his family, the human stomach is the best destination for chickens.

Halfway through the meal, Chao Yan remained silent, but he was thinking in his heart that the chicken was eating pure natural bamboo rice all day long, which was eaten by the legendary Phoenix, and it tasted really good.

Thanks to those three kids, they got scolded again, and they didn't get any chicken, so it's all a loss.

"I'm not reluctant to part with the chicken." When Chao Yan was eating happily, the child opposite said. The boy spoke his heart out.

"But this is my chicken, and I can only eat it when I say it," Chao Zong's chubby hand patted the table and said, "Are you right?"

"That's right," Chao Yan put down his chopsticks and applauded in agreement.

"I said you can't eat it, even if you throw it away, it won't hurt others," said Chao Zong, pursing his lips tightly.

The possessive desire deep in the bone marrow is clear at a glance.

Chao Yan just looked at him quietly, then reached out and touched his head and said: "Then do as you want."

They have different temperaments, and they behave differently in the world, but there is no need to become the same.

Chao Zong raised his hand to his head, held Chao Yan's hand and silently lowered his head, the chicken is his, and this person is also his, no one can take it away.

"Well... If you still feel sad," Chao Yan lowered his head to look at the child's expression and said, "Let's go to Hegui City in the future and eat their chickens without eating anything. What do you think of this idea? "

Chao Zong stared at Chao Yan, wishing he could smack that hand.

"Not good?" Chao Yan asked cautiously, and carefully withdrew his hand.