Three full days.

The heavy snow fields inside and outside the domain are all calm.

The southwest region is steadily advancing and developing, while Chen Daojun caused storms in the Huns overnight, but after dawn, it strangely disappeared intovisible.

The great Huns.

Even if the whole country was banned, after all, the movement that night was too huge.

The entire army returned to the palace of aid, and the twelve-star cities protected the city, and there was also a black cloud pressing down on the Thunder and Lightning Prison, and the Heavenly Wolf was born and scattered across the sky.

Wave after wave of movement.

Even if the entire Huns' army rushed to the palace to help, they could be suppressed by Xixing's hand.

But the grand scenes like the Black Clouds Pressing the Thunder and the Restoration Prison and the Heavenly Wolf’s birth have also been dissipated invisibly. This is the most strange place!

So much so that Chen Daojun and Huo Zhenxiao in Zhenjiang City felt a little unbelievable in the past three days.

Howling in the wind and snow.

The bonfire is swaying.

Chen Daojun sat calmly by the bonfire, the fire was flashing and dark, shining on his face, but his expression was so cold that he could not see any sadness and joy.

On the side, Xiao Aman wrapped in a wide and thick robe, squatted by the bonfire, looking from a distance, like a small furry ball.

The flames made Aman's pink and tender little face turn red, but she flashed her big eyes and stared at the fire with her fists tightly clenched.

Huo Zhenxiao sat in front of the desk and focused on handling matters.

"alright!"

Suddenly, Aman screamed happily, picked up the iron clip and turned on the fire, and clamped out the two sweet potatoes.

The sweet potatoes were roasted and covered with a layer of carbon ash. They were burnt and burnt, but they exuded an attractive fragrance.

Xiao Aman swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and her pink and tender little hands grabbed the roasted sweet potatoes impatiently. The hot sweet potatoes made Aman exchanged them back and forth between her hands. She grinned in pain, but she still refused to let go.

"Snack foodie."

Chen Daojun looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile softly.

"Grandpa, do you eat it?"

Xiao Aman resisted the heat and broke the roasted sweet potatoes in his hand into two pieces. The golden and hot sweet potatoes were steaming, and the tempting fragrance made people's index fingers move.

“Not to eat.”

Chen Daojun shook his head.

Aman looked at the roasted sweet potatoes in his hand, swallowed, and handed a piece to Chen Daojun: "Grandpa, let's eat something, this is a delicious food in the world. Aman likes to eat roasted sweet potatoes, it's very fragrant."

"Grandpa doesn't want to eat, Aman, please." Chen Daojun still refused.

Strange, how could the grandfather refuse this delicious food in this world?

Aman frowned and stared at the steaming roasted sweet potatoes in his hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Understood!

She picked her eyes and said to Chen Daojun: "Grandpa doesn't eat roasted sweet potatoes, are you afraid of farting?"

Chen Daojun: “…”

Huo Zhenxiao, who was focusing on handling matters, shivered suddenly, and his right hand holding the pen trembled even more, and he looked at Aman in surprise.

Seeing Chen Daojun silent, Aman nodded seriously: "Yes, Grandpa is such a serious and majestic person. If he farts with roasted sweet potatoes, he will definitely lose his image. In order to maintain his serious and majestic image, he will not eat it?"

Chen Daojun: “…”

Huo Zhenxiao, who was watching the show next to him, suppressed his smile, gave up his affairs with interest, and quietly watched everything.

"But grandpa, Aman farts even after eating. If you farts after eating, Aman won't make fun of you."

Aman's big eyes flashed and he looked at Chen Daojun with anticipation: "Grandpa, let's eat some, this is a delicious food in the world. Aman won't make fun of her."

Looking at Aman's expectant look, Chen Daojun was a little helpless and finally took over the roasted sweet potatoes.

Aman immediately laughed happily and grabbed the remaining half of the sweet potato: "Aman starts working first!"

Huo Zhenxiao, who was standing beside him, watched the two of them eating roasted sweet potatoes, and the tempting aroma of roasted sweet potatoes lingered in the tip of their noses, and immediately, his index fingers were shaking.

Just at this moment.

puff……

A sound that was not very loud but was better than a long sound echoed in the barracks.

Instantly.

The barracks were silent.

The smile on Huo Zhenxiao's face froze suddenly. In his sight, Chen Daojun and Aman were still at the same time, as if the space bar was pressed.

Next second.

While biting the roasted sweet potatoes, Aman raised his eyes and muttered, "Don't worry, Grandpa, Aman won't laugh at you."

Chen Daojun: “…”

Quietly, Chen Daojun's brows frowned, and on his cold face, the skin twitched slightly, and even turned a little red. I don't know if it was roasted by fire or was embarrassed or angry.

Huo Zhenxiao looked at Chen Daojun's appearance and couldn't help but feel sympathy.

Oh my God!

I have been studying with my master for so many years, but I have never seen him like this!

Xiao Aman... became the "nemesis" of his master?

If the people in the world see the scene before me, I wonder how many wealthy families and powerful giants can't sleep all night, and I can't figure it out!

I'm thinking.

Huo Zhenxiao suddenly had his body stiffened, and a murderous intent thrust straight into his mind. In an instant, a sharp sword that seemed to be a substance was stabbed straight in.

not good!

Huo Zhenxiao complained in his heart, and then he looked up and saw Chen Daojun squinting his eyes at him.

"It's better to have fun alone than to have fun."

Chen Daojun squeezed out a sentence from his teeth, waved his left hand and surged his energy. The remaining roasted sweet potato on the ground flew directly to Huo Zhenxiao.

Huo Zhenxiao suddenly had a black line: "Master, no, at least I am the master of the 300,000-strong Snow Dragon Cavalry."

"Um?"

Chen Daojun raised his eyebrows and let out a hum from his mouth and nose.

The biting chill instantly caused the temperature in the entire barracks to drop to freezing point.

Next second.

Huo Zhenxiao hurriedly picked up the roasted sweet potatoes and took a big bite.

While chewing, he secretly activates his energy and his eyes become extremely sad and angry.

puff……

A sound that is not very loud, but is enough to be heard comes from behind Huo Zhenxiao.

As the sound rang, Chen Daojun's expression obviously eased a lot.

"Uncle Huo, Aman won't laugh at you."

Aman blinked, held the sweet potato in his mouth, and muttered and repaired it.

"Hahaha... Aman, eat sweet potatoes, it's really delicious."

Chen Daojun laughed, touched Aman's head, and continued to eat.

Aman also kept eating and stuffing it.

Looking at the grandfather and grandson, Huo Zhenxiao put down the sweet potato resentfully, his mouth kept twitching, and he thought to himself: MMP!

...

The Huns Palace.

Inside the secret room of Tianlangyuan.

Master Kongkong sat upright among the seventy-two Tianlang martial arts bodies with a pale face, with a focused look and deep eyes.

Rumble...

The thick secret room door suddenly opened.

Master Kongkong looked in a blink of an eye and saw Xixing and Kuigang wearing gauze walking in.

"I've met the Queen, Lord Kuigang."

Master Kongkong was about to get up.

"The great national teacher does not need to be too polite."

Xixing hurriedly raised his hand to stop him and said, "Great Master Kuigang is bored to recuperate, so he came to comprehend the Tianlang martial arts body, and asked the great master for more advice."

"Amitabha!"

Master Kongkong looked peaceful, his hands folded, nodded and recited the Buddha's name.

Just as he bowed his head.
Chapter completed!