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Chapter 51 It's Beautiful Just Thinking About It

Chapter 51 It’s beautiful just thinking about it

Author: Ting Lan Tingyu

Chapter 51 It’s beautiful just thinking about it

"hey-hey."

Ye Jian laughed happily, licking his face and flattering him: "My wife, you are so considerate."

"Okay, don't stick around here."

Wu Juan smiled and glared at him: "Go and take out the cabbage from the cellar, wash it and stew it with pork belly."

"Okay."

Ye Jian grinned and walked vigorously towards the backyard.

*

There was smoke from the kitchen, and Daya helped Wu Juan work around the stove, making dinner for the family.

Ye Xiuyan returned to her hut, climbed into bed, pulled back the quilt, covered her head, happily hid inside, and counted the loot.

A low-grade flying sword with water attribute, a medium-grade flying sword with fire attribute, two fire charms, six invisibility charms, about three hundred low-grade spiritual stones, more than twenty mid-grade spiritual stones, and two high-grade spiritual stones.

stone, seven spiritual herbs, four bottles of spiritual elixir, and two defensive shields.

If the Laitou monk was as she expected, killing people and stealing wealth, and doing many bad things, there were indeed a lot of good things in the storage ring.

After a rough inventory, she looked at the long-lost cultivation resources, and her heart skipped a beat with excitement.

With the flying sword and promotion to the second level of Qi training, she can fly with the sword, go into the depths of the mountains to pick herbs, and no longer be afraid of poisonous insects and beasts.

It's beautiful when you think about it.

After carefully putting away the storage ring, she was like a cheerful caterpillar, squirming a few times in the bed, crawling out, jumping out of bed, and spinning happily on the ground twice more, feeling happy.

ran out of the house.

Haha, the little girl is quite interesting.

Lin Jingcheng happened to see this scene, he let out a low and melodious laugh from his throat, withdrew his consciousness, and slowly opened his eyes.

*

Wu Juan heated up the chicken soup, stewed a large pot of cabbage and pork belly, and served it in a basin. The family continued to eat in the small courtyard.

Ye Xiuyan tore off a chicken leg, divided out a plate of cabbage, took another steamed bun, carried it into the room, watched the patient take it, and ran back to eat with a smile.

The two sisters, Daya and Erya, looked at the fragrant white-faced steamed buns with red eyes.

Yesterday I was still suffering abuse from my biological mother, but today I am out of the sea of ​​suffering.

From hell to heaven in one day.

Until this moment, the two of them were still in a daze, unable to believe that the scene in front of them was real.

"Girls, don't be stunned and eat."

Wu Juan picked up a steamed bun, broke it open, and distributed it to them with a smile.

"Um."

The two sisters smiled shyly, took the steamed buns, and chewed them in small bites, as if they were eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, reluctant to swallow them.

"Sister Erya, eat chicken legs."

Ye Xiuyan picked up the remaining chicken leg and put it in Erya's bowl: "You are injured, eat some chicken drumstick to replenish yourself."

"I'm fine now, my headache doesn't hurt anymore."

Erya was embarrassed to eat alone, so he took out the chicken legs and put them in the bean bowl.

"hey-hey."

Little Dou Ding doesn't know how to be humble. When he saw the chicken legs, his eyes lit up. He hugged his own small bowl and was so happy.

"Douding can't eat a chicken drumstick."

Wu Juan smiled, grabbed the small bowl from his son's hand, divided it into three parts, and gave two pieces to Erya and Sanya.

"Sister Erya, let's eat."

Ye Xiuyan persuaded with a smile: "From now on, we will be a family. There is no need to be restrained. We can eat whatever we want. Only when we fight to eat the food will it taste better and taste better."

"Um."

Erya was so moved that she wanted to cry, but she held back her tears.

Ye Xiuyan watched her pick up the chicken and eat it in her mouth, then lowered her head and ate her meal with a smile.

*

The family happily finished their meal. Da Ya rushed to wash the dishes, and Er Ya also helped with the work, wiping the table and wiping the benches. They were very diligent.

Thank you Little Fairy Sand Sculpture Old Orange Cat for the reward.

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Chapter completed!
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