The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

Feng Jiuli was only curious, but knew not to ask.

The more he knew, the worse he treated his sister.

Mrs. Feng was also curious, but she was not surprised because she knew that her daughter took it out of the treasure bag given to her by King Yama.

Seeing the curious eyes of the big one and the small one, Feng Jiuyan couldn't help laughing and explained vaguely, "This is a plastic bag. My grandfather bought it from a foreigner and gave it to me."

Feng Jiuli: "..." Do you believe me?

Mrs. Fengda: "..." Well, that little fool of your brother should be deceived.

"Okay, I'm going to hide the things first."

After that, Feng Jiuyan took the packed meals and put them into the baggage she had been carrying. In fact, she had already put them into the space.

He took out some pastries, steamed buns and hard-boiled eggs from the "baggage", carrying a water bag filled with milk, and turned back to the small round table. Feng Jiuyan looked at Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli apologetically, "Ah Mom, brother, this is all we can eat tonight."

Mrs. Feng picked up a bun and took a small bite. "What's the point? It would be great to have something to eat in this situation."

"Yes, the buns made by sister are also very delicious." Feng Jiuli grabbed a bun and took a big bite. "Mmm, it smells so good."

Huahua, who had been fed, was also scurrying around anxiously at Feng Jiuli's feet, looking longingly at the bun in Feng Jiuli's hand with her round eyes, shouting "Oow, Oow".

"Look, Huahua wants to eat it." Feng Jiuli looked at the Huahua at her feet with a smile, and generously broke off half of it and threw it on the ground to feed Huahua.

Huahua held the bun in her mouth contentedly and walked to the door to eat.

"Haha, you can like it. Let's eat as soon as possible. Huang Fei and the others may come over later." Feng Jiuyan also grabbed a bun and started to nibble on it.

While eating, she paid very close attention to the movement outside the wing.

After about two cups of tea, the flowers at the door started to grow hairy and screamed.

Feng Jiuyan had already seen Huahua's keen sense of smell when she was cooking in the kitchen. Therefore, when Huahua was in this state, she knew someone was coming.

She lowered her voice and said, "Someone is coming."

Mrs. Feng was a little flustered, but she also knew that she had to quickly put away the food on the table.

Feng Jiuli almost choked on a mouthful of buns and rolled her eyes. She clenched her fists and punched her chest a few times. She struggled to swallow the food in her mouth, "Ahem, cough, cough, so fast."

The little hands did not forget to wrap up the pastries on the table.

With the help of Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli, they quickly put away some uneaten food on the table and stuffed it into their bags.

There was only one steamed bun left on the table. The smell of steamed buns is strong, and the smell cannot be eliminated within a short period of time. Feng Jiuyan simply didn't put away the buns and just put them on the table.

The three of them quickly tidied up their appearance, wiped off the pastry crumbs on the table and at the corners of their mouths, and sat back on their chairs calmly.

Feng Jiuyan divided the last steamed bun into two, and she and Feng Jiuli each got half.

She said in a coquettish voice, "Mom, Uncle Huang's cooking skills are really good. I'm not full yet."

"Auntie, um, the food cooked by Uncle Huang is delicious. I still want to eat it." Feng Jiuli gnawed at the steamed bun in her hand blankly.

The voice was neither loud nor quiet, and was just heard by Huang Fei who was standing outside the door.

Hearing this, Huang Fei couldn't help but reveal an evil smile.

Haha, it seems that the Feng family has finished all the food cooked by his father.

Such and such, very good.

Suppressing the evil smile on his lips, Huang Fei gently knocked on the door. "Madam, girl, it's me. I'm here to clean up the dishes."

"Brother Huang Fei, wait a moment, I will bring you the bowls and chopsticks right now."

Feng Jiuyan picked up the tray on the table, walked to the door, raised her feet, and gently opened the door. A shy smile filled her face, "Brother Huang Fei, thank Uncle Huang for me. The food he cooked is really delicious."

Huang Fei lowered his eyes and saw that not a single vegetable leaf was left on the dishes, and he was extremely satisfied. He took the tray from Feng Jiuyan's hand with a naive smile and said, "You're welcome. Madam and the girl can just like it."

Suddenly, he smelled the smell of buns. He looked inquiringly at Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli who were sitting at the table in the room, and quickly scanned the room.

Is it possible that they don't have food to eat?

Did they discover something?

Soon, Huang Fei denied his suspicion.

This is impossible. No one in the exile team is aware of the evil intentions of their villagers, let alone this family of fools.

Feng Jiuyan followed his gaze and looked back, wringing her fingers in embarrassment, "Hey, we have a big appetite, we have eaten all the food, and some are still not full." The smile was a little silly.

"So that's it! I will definitely send more food to the madam and the girl tomorrow." Huang Fei said with a smile.

Come on, this family is not only stupid, but also a loser!

"Then thank you, Brother Huang Fei."

"Why be so polite."

Want to eat? It depends on whether you will survive tomorrow!

Huang Fei took the bowls and chopsticks and left briskly.

Turning around, Feng Jiuyan closed the door, and the silly smile on his face disappeared instantly.

"Ayan, what should we do now?" Mrs. Feng looked at Feng Jiuyan worriedly.

Mrs. Feng's anger surged into her chest when she thought that the three of them were almost raped. He clenched his fists, pounded the table lightly, and gritted his teeth and said, "These people are really nothing, and they won't even spare a kid like Ali."

Feng Jiuyan thought of the corpses in the deep pit of the bamboo forest in Houshan and the large and small graves in the bamboo forest, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth. "It's not just a thing, it's worse than an animal."

She did not tell Mrs. Feng what she had discovered in the bamboo forest last night. Telling her mother would only make her mother more worried.

However, judging from his behavior tonight, it was not part of the Huawu Village people's plan at all.

The villagers of Huawu Village probably just wanted to stun them, steal their belongings, kill the young adults, and leave the young women behind. Either it was sold, or the villagers digested it internally.

She thought of a piece of goose-yellow clothes in the courtyard and sneered.

With such clumsiness and full of malicious revenge, there should be no one except Feng Zixuan.

Feng Jiuyan's eyes were piercing, and he exuded a formidable coldness. He lowered his voice and said, "This time, it was not the villagers of Huawu Village who did it, but Feng Zixuan!"

As soon as the words fell, Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli almost screamed.

Mrs. Feng covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and said in disbelief, "What? It's Feng Zixuan! She is so vicious!"