My cubs are big bosses

Chapter 513 The Fall of the Chosen Son (19)

Chapter 513 The Fall of the Chosen Son (19)

There is no one else here, so what to pretend, if you want to pretend, why not pretend a few days ago.

After the Qingshan faction left, some people followed behind the three pedestrians without giving up.

Zou Yanhao could bear it, but he insisted on not letting them catch the trick, and gradually no one was watching them secretly.

Close your sense of smell, if you can't smell it, you won't be smoked by it.

Close your eyes and sit on a branch to practice.

Pretentious.

Lu Yun groaned, took the roasted wild pork, and handed it to his son, "Look at what your father roasted this time, it's a golden layer, take a bite, it's fragrant on the outside and crispy on the inside, it's not as good as it was last time, okay? Hurry up and eat, don't starve."

Don't think that he didn't see Zou Yanhao's expression of wanting to eat but holding it, one invitation is enough, and he is not the uncle of the family, who would coax him.

Biting the outer skin with a 'click', it was so crispy, Lu Yun felt that the saliva in his mouth could not be stopped.

He intentionally sat under the tree where Zou Yanhao was, and the scent wafted upwards. Although Zou Yanhao couldn't smell it, who let him sit a careless person under him, eating and talking about how delicious the meat was, Not to mention cultivation, I can't even calm down.

Lu Xiangnan's mouth twitched when he heard it, and he looked at Zou Yanhao and looked very sorry. He couldn't control his father's behavior.

His father would never do this on weekdays, so there was only one reason.

He cast an apologetic look at Zou Yanhao on the tree.

Like his sword, Ren Ren passed.

After dinner, Lu Xiangnan cleaned up the surroundings with a cleaning technique. Without the incomparable smell and Lu Yun's chattering non-stop, Zou Yanhao felt that the whole world was wonderful.

After resting in place for a night, Zou Yanhao had to accept the attack of delicious food in the early morning of the next day.

He ate a lot of good food in the palace, how could he be tempted by this kind of rubbish, this person must have put something on the meat to make him lose face, Lu Xiangnan was really scheming, in order to plot against him, Even his father called out, the father and son are working hand in hand!

After finally endured the breakfast, the three of them continued on their way, but they would stop when Lu Yun encountered a heart-pounding herbal medicine on the road.

It was fine for Lu Xiangnan to see his father happy, but Zou Yanhao, who had nothing to do with him, couldn't bear it, and asked, pretending to be innocent, "What are you doing, uncle? Aren't you hurrying?"

Lu Yun rolled his eyes, "Picking herbs, young man, why are you so young that your eyes are not good enough."

Zou Yanhao choked, resisting the thought of killing Lu Yun.

"This...that's it, ha...hahaha."

"Shhh, you are too noisy and disturbed me to pick herbs. Do you know how much money you can earn by selling these herbs!"

Lu Yun's eyes irritated Zou Yanhao, and he opened his mouth to scold.

"Hush! I'll talk after I pick it."

The anger was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get up or down. In the end, Zou Yanhao silently recited the mantra to calm down the anger.

Look at him, isn't it herbal medicine?

Before, the whole world belonged to their family, so he didn't like this herbal medicine, how much could it be worth.

Lu Xiangnan stood by his father's side, the boxes for collecting herbs were all ready, it was impossible to hurry.

Zou Yanhao was impatient, walking and stopping, when will he find the white tiger.

If it wasn't for Bai Hu, he would have wanted to throw up his sleeves and leave a long time ago. Whoever wants to stay can stay, anyway, he doesn't want to be angry.

But he can't.

Accompanying Lu and his son to gather herbs, they hurried on their way.

(End of this chapter)

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