Chapter 319 Three Prodigal Sons

Just stepped out of the cave.

"Li?!"

A little crane rushed over.

Xie Jiuniang's small body was knocked down, and she almost couldn't stand. "Fuck, Xiao Hehe, you've gained weight again!"

"Cri."

The little crane has indeed grown a lot.

Compared to the first time she saw it, it had grown more than twice as big, and its crane eyes had become more lively, revealing human wisdom.

If the first meeting was with a child.

At this time, he should be a teenager.

Xie Jiuniang said with a smile: "You have been guarding outside the cave? Don't deny it. If you weren't guarding, why did you rush in as soon as I came out?"

"Cri."

The little crane said a lot.

Unfortunately, Xie Jiuniang didn't understand.

The translation tool Jian Ling is in seclusion.

Xie Jiuniang climbed onto the back of the crane, and a small figure flew out from the cave and instantly lay on her back. The rich aroma of wine rushed straight to her nose, stimulating her to sneeze.

"Aren't you playing with the drinks?" Xie Jiuniang asked unhappily.

"Go play, have fun."

The little fat baby giggled.

Xie Jiuniang didn't want to take the little fat kid to play, so she raised her hand to pick him up, and used two cleansing spells to remove the alcohol from his body, and then threw him into the little turtle shell. Then, she used another cleansing spell for herself.

Remove the smell of alcohol.

At this time, the four demon guards were stunned.

Shemei was so shocked that she almost fell off the tree, "The young master has a baby? I didn't even notice it!"

"A one-year-old?"

"No, we followed the young master, but we didn't see her with a man?"

"Who said there is no one? It's the boy from Xuanyuan family."

"Really? That kid often comes to the young master's cave and stays there for a long time. He is probably the baby's father."

“…”

Fortunately, the sword spirit was in seclusion and didn't hear anything, so he didn't tell Xie Jiuniang what the few people were discussing.

Xie Jiuniang didn't use her spiritual sense to eavesdrop on other people's conversations. Otherwise, she would be furious if she was given birth to a child for no reason and was given to a man who had an affair with Xuanyuan You, the little crybaby.

Sitting on the little crane and flying down.

In the orchard halfway up the mountain.

That is the orchard where Dashan lives, and I met Song Baoer and Xuanyuan You.

Anyone who sees these two people will call them Miss Rich and Young Master.

The two men built a fire in the orchard.

On the flat ground in the forest, there are exquisitely carved tea tables and chairs, elegant tea sets, rare fruits and delicacies.

Next to it was a jar of monkey wine and two large bowls.

Song Baoer's face turned red from drinking, and she looked extremely beautiful.

Xuanyuan You was picking his teeth with a piece of grass, lying comfortably on the grass with his legs crossed.

There were some eggshells next to the remaining fire? Were they eaten? Xie Jiuniang flew down.

Song Baoer's eyes suddenly lit up, and she stepped forward and hugged Xie Jiuniang, "Little Jiu sister, we finally meet again, hahaha! I missed you so much."

"But why are you still so short?"

Song Baoer raised her jade-white hand and gestured vaguely between Xie Jiuniang's head and her own chest, "It's just a little higher than my chest."

"I am short but I am proud because I established my foundation early." Xie Jiuniang is short but has an aura of only 2.8 meters, and her mouth speaks faster than her brain.

Song Baoer still smiled.

Xie Jiuniang said calmly: "Who made me build my foundation at the age of thirteen? I can only be small, but it will be soon. I am now a golden elixir real person, and I will form an infant next time. Then I can rebuild my physical body."

Song Baoer was stunned.

Xuanyuan You was also stunned.

The grass in his mouth fell without him noticing.

"Little, little profiteer, you, you really established your foundation at the age of thirteen?" Xuanyuan You turned over and came to Xie Jiuniang excitedly, looking left and right, "Didn't you say you were fifteen?!"

Xie Jiuniang's heart skipped a beat.

Did you speak too quickly and say it out?

As expected, if you hang out with an idiot, you will be infected with his stupidity.

Xie Jiuniang frowned and pointed at the eggshells beside the fire. "Did you guys eat them? Why didn't you wait for me?"

"You are in seclusion now, so why don't we eat the eggs first when they are cooked?" Xuanyuan You disagreed.

This made Xie Jiuniang very angry.

Song Baoer came over with a smile and pressed Xie Jiuniang's shoulder, "Misunderstanding, Sister Jiu, we just ate ordinary beast eggs, and the high-level monster eggs have not been roasted yet. Look, I'm waiting for you to join us!"

"That would be great."

Now Xie Jiuniang was satisfied.

The three of them started roasting the eggs again.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Song Baoer took out a monster egg, which was larger than the jar used to hold wine. It was indeed a high-level monster egg, and it was still newly born and had not yet taken shape.

An egg this big would be enough for the three of them if it were roasted.

So, Xie Jiuniang took the initiative to help.

Rekindle the remaining fire.

Xuanyuanyou went to dry the firewood.

There are many dry branches in the orchard, so you can just use them locally.

Song Baoer squatted beside Xie Jiuniang, chattering non-stop.

In order to eat the beast eggs, she endured it.

"How is Aunt Lan? I haven't seen her for a long time. I miss her so much. Do you want to go find her together?" After all, Mo Lan is a little different to Song Baoer.

Xie Jiuniang glanced at Song Baoer.

When I saw Song Baoer again, she seemed to have not changed, but she was different.

Compared to the stupid girl she used to be, she has grown a lot and has become more sensible. Of course, the price of growth is not light. Looking at her current appearance, she seems to be on the verge of turning evil.

I don’t know what the story is between her and her sister Song Qinglian.

Xie Jiuniang had no intention of exploring.

Everyone has secrets, just like her, a bunch of secrets.

Song Baoer sat beside her and joked, "I often hear about your deeds in the Northern Territory. Your life is very colorful."

"That's because everyone gives face."

Xie Jiuniang smiled meaningfully, "You are doing well, right? After all, your sister takes good care of you."

Song Baoer's smile faltered, "We both know each other."

"Same here, I envy you."

"Oh, I envy you too."

I'm so envious, it's all tears that can't be expressed.

Xuanyuan You came back and took out a pile of firewood. "What are you talking about? You look so happy."

"I say, I envy little sister Xiaojiu." Song Baoer picked up a branch and threw it into the fire. "Why don't we just boil the eggs instead of roasting them?"

"Okay." Xuanyuan You had no objection.

Xie Jiuniang insisted: "Baked eggs are more delicious than boiled ones. I want to eat baked eggs."

Without waiting for the two people to react, she covered the giant egg with a layer of mud, and placed it in the middle of the fire.

Song Baoer stared at the egg in the fire and asked, "Can I ask a question?"

"What?" Xie Jiuniang responded casually.

Song Baoer was not sure: "Can ordinary fire roast high-level monster eggs?"

"The little profiteer and I have roasted it before, it's OK!" Xuanyuan You patted his chest to assure, "Last time we roasted it in the secret realm, we used ordinary fire. New eggs, whether they are high-level or low-level, are very easy to roast."

"Oh, then wait and eat."

The three of them gathered together, looking forward to the high-level beast eggs being cooked.

Suddenly, the animal egg in the fire flew up and fell steadily into the hands of a person behind him.

"Three prodigal bastards!" The visitor gnashed his teeth in anger.

(End of this chapter)