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Chapter 37 Crying

Taking a deep breath, Lu Zhan put on a heroic expression and nodded.

Wanxi rubbed her hands and said, "Then, it's time for you to repay me."

Lu Zhan...

"Please say it."

"Make me a boiled fish!"

As he said that, Wanxi took out a fish from under his robe.

At first glance, Lu Zhan was shocked not only when he saw the fish, but also Song Jin, who was sitting on the stone bench on one side, was shocked.

When did her little Wanxi get a fish out?

Wan Xi handed Yu piously to Lu Zhan, "Please."

Lu Zhan...

What should he do!

He won't!

He only knows how to eat!

With his hands trembling and holding the fish, Lu Zhan walked towards the kitchen with a tough forehead.

No matter what, you will be a living horse.

Seeing Lu Zhan go to the kitchen, Wan Xi breathed a sigh of relief and stood behind Song Jin with a smile.

Song Jin...

"Where did you get the fish?"

Wanxi said, "Next to the Wild Man Cave."

Song Jin...

"There is a basin next to the cave, and there is a small water tank next to the basin. There are several fat fish in the water tank!"

Song Jin...

etc!

"What did you say?"

Wanxi looked at Song Jin with a blank look on his face, "I said a lot, which sentence do you mean?"

"You said there is a savage in the cave of the savage?"

Wanxi nodded.

Song Jin's doubt suddenly arose.

How could a savage use a savage platform?

Is there something wrong with her cognition or the savage?

It is obvious that there is something wrong with the savages, otherwise Shen Bailian would not have brought all the savages back.

"What does that trunk look like?"

Wanxi tilted her head, rolled her eyes upwards, thought for a moment, and said, "It's just an ordinary mattress, almost the same as our kitchen."

As he said that, Wan Xi suddenly grinned, "But, Master, although the savage man is vulgar, the seasonings on the Wutai are all complete."

Song Jin frowned again.

The savage lives on the mountain and cannot even understand the language, so where does the seasoning come from?

"Are you sure, that's the seasoning?"

Wanxi nodded, "I'm sure, but I've tasted those seasonings for a while. I guess it's two or three years in less than three years."

"You've tried it?" Song Jin's eyes twitched.

Wanxi nodded, "The young man didn't taste the seasoning directly, but there was a roasted lamb leg next to the mattress. The young man tasted a few bites."

Song Jin...

Wanxi smacked her lips, "Not mentioning, the savage roasted lamb legs tasted pretty good, no worse than Fengyinglou."

While Song Jin was speechless to Wan Xi, he was completely in deep thought.

Inside the house.

Song Dingzhong looked at Shen Yue with a dark face.

Shen Yue also looked at Song Dingzhong with a dark face.

The two of them stared at each other for a moment, and Shen Yue took the lead in speaking, "Why do you hide the matter about Mr. Ling from me?"

Song Dingzhong suddenly jumped.

He looked at Shen Yue suspiciously.

Does he know Jin'er's daughter?

Depend on!

What should I do!

Although he and Shen Yue are on the same boat, they are just using each other, and their relationship has not reached the point where they can say everything.

Song Dingzhong was shocked and suspicious, but his face was calm.

"Why did Your Highness say this? Could it be that Your Highness is speaking first to me and wants to take action first?" His voice was quite cold, and there was no sign of respect for Shen Yue.

Shen Yue was pointed out that he was not ashamed of his words.

"I have never heard you say about this."

When Song Dingzhong heard this, he was so shocked that his hand, which was placed on his knees, trembled violently.

Fortunately, his hands were placed on his knees rather than exposed to Shen Yue.

Can Jin'er actually control weapons?

How is that possible!

He raised her for sixteen years, but only knew that she could hear the earth and know the broken silver of the mountain.

How come you can control weapons!

When Jin'er was six years old, she was bullied by street brats. If Jin'er could control weapons, she wouldn't have cried and fainted when those brats bullied her.

Controlling weapons cannot be fully controlled by the master if he is not proficient in his ability.

Once angry, the weapons will definitely attack.

If Jin'er, who is six years old, can control weapons, she will naturally be inexperienced.

Rubbing his fingers, Song Dingzhong lowered his eyes, thinking a lot, without saying a word.

Chen Yue looked at Song Dingzhong's expression and sneered, "What? Mr. Song wants to tell me that you only know this at this moment?"

Song Dingzhong raised his eyes to meet Chen Yue's gaze.

"Does the child have to report all his skills to His Highness?"

"I didn't mean that, just..."

Song Dingzhong interrupted Chen Yue with a calm face, "But I think that's what Your Highness wants! Your Highness's idea makes me very angry!"

A really angry expression on his face.

Chen Yue...

After a moment of silence, he clasped his fists, "I was abrupt. But you also know that in the world, the only one who can control weapons with spiritual power is the first queen's lineage, so I..."

Song Dingzhong's heart tightened and said coldly: "Since your highness knows that using spiritual power to control weapons is a unique secret of the First Queen's lineage, then you must also know that this skill has always been passed on to women but not men."

Chen Yue...

Silent.

Song Dingzhong said, "Can you explain why you are wrong now? You promised me that you only asked Jin'er to find a way for you and would never go to the gold mine."

Chen Yue looked at Song Dingzhong, took out a jade pendant from his arms and handed it on.

Song Dingzhong, who was originally solemn and angry, saw the jade pendant and was so shocked that his face turned pale, his mouth trembled, and he reached out to take the jade pendant.

"this……"

Chen Yue immediately decisively bypassed the question that Song Dingzhong had just questioned and said, "I discovered a savage on the mountain. This jade pendant was obtained from the savage."

Song Dingzhong stroked the jade pendant, his fingers trembled, and he raised his eyes to look at Chen Yue, waiting for him to continue.

"In the Wild Man's cave, there is a mural, which depicts a woman's dress, which is a goose yellow flying dress."

Song Dingzhong's aura trembled heavily.

All eyes were shocked.

"I discovered this in the cave together."

Chen Yue took out a small white jade cup from his arms again.

"I remember, you have one that is exactly the same."

Song Dingzhong completely lost his composure.

He grabbed the small white jade cup, and his face was filled with tears and trembled continuously.

"The leader of the savage is in the sedan chair at the second gate. Master Song might as well meet him in person. Maybe he can know something."

Song Dingzhong raised his eyes in a daze and looked at Chen Yue.

After a moment of silence, Song Dingzhong put down the white jade cup, took a breath, and stood up.

Song Jin was thinking about the strangeness of the savage on the stone bench in the yard, and saw that the door of the main room was opened.

Her father and Shen Yue came out of the house.

"father?"

Song Dingzhong looked at Song Jin, "I've been tired all the way, so I'll have a meal and sleep for a while."

After leaving a word, Song Dingzhong followed Chen Yue toward the gate of Songxiangyuan.

Wanxi watched them leave all the way, tilted her head, "Master, the master seems to have cried."

Song Jin nodded.

She also saw it.

Could it be that bastard Chen Yue scolded her father with the identity of a prince!
Chapter completed!
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