Although he believed that his original soul power was higher than others, he couldn't bear the thought of all the defenders of Zhan Yun Camp coming together.
"My subordinate is talking too much."
"If you know how to talk too much, please shut your mouth, my lord!" Xuefang Yang said bitterly.
He is very angry right now, why do you still have to come out and listen to his scolding? If this is not something you ask for, what else is it?
…
An Jiuyue put the pastries in her hands on the table and looked at the two little guys who were sweating.
"Where have you been? Are you tired from playing?"
She asked softly, taking out the handkerchief to wipe the sweat from their faces.
"Not tired, not tired."
Qian Yirong said vaguely while putting the cake into his mouth.
"I was just too hungry. The monster was too difficult to fight. After fighting for a long time, my neck was so hungry that I was growling. It didn't run away yet. My brother and I were both anxious to death."
"I'm not in a hurry, you're in a hurry."
Qian Yizheng stood aside and added, who said he was in a hurry? He has always been the most calm.
"Okay, I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry, okay?"
Qian Yirong didn't care about his brother and took the initiative to take the blame on himself.
"Mom, you don't know, that monster is so big. If it opens its mouth wide, like my brother and I, it won't be a problem to swallow a hundred of them."
"Are you afraid of such a big monster?" An Jiuyue looked at the two of them funny and asked.
"We won't be afraid." Qian Yizheng smiled proudly.
"Mother, when we went out this time, Wu Yi and Wu Er didn't help us. We fought off the monsters ourselves. Mother, are we strong enough?"
The little guy who just now was thinking about acting calmly, now his eyes were shining brightly, just waiting for his mother to praise him.
"Brother, didn't you say that you are a grown-up child and you have to be prudent in everything you do and say? I see that you are not prudent at all now, but you are like a puppy with its tail erect."
Thinking that his brother was like a little puppy, Qian Yirong burst into laughter.
If he could have a tail stuck behind his brother's back, he would look so much like him. How old is he? He is still waiting for his mother to praise him.
What a shame!
"Am I not steady enough? When you were fighting World of Warcraft, your stomach growled like thunder, and I didn't even say anything to you." Qian Yizheng said to his younger brother.
"Well."
Qian Yirong was choked by his brother's words.
It's really embarrassing to talk about this matter, but what can he do when he is hungry?
Fortunately, it was only known to my mother and Uncle Jiyun, so it had nothing to do with it.
"Brother, I forgive you this time, but you can't tell anyone else. Otherwise, I will ignore you. I will really ignore you."
"puff!"
An Jiuyue couldn't hold back and chuckled.
"Eat more when you are hungry. Mother will cook for you later."
"I'll do it."
Qian Jiyun stood up and spoke proactively.
"You stay with them, I'll go outside and take a look, and I'll make some food and bring it over to you."
An Jiuyue looked at him and nodded directly without refusing.
She didn't want to show off outside. Xue Fangyang was even more vicious than Shang Ningyi. With her current cultivation level, she could only hide when she encountered Xue Fangyang.
Moreover, no one knows whether Xue Fangyang will directly fall out with Qian Jiyun and attack her after seeing her.
"Be careful when you hand Shang Ningluo over to him," she warned.
