The camera pans back to Mayi Mountain and Mayi Underground Palace.
Under the management of the Miao siblings, the breakfast is extremely sumptuous.
While I was eating, suddenly the Kuteng tribe patrolling outside came to report (the tribe of Wicked Cocoon).
"Ma Yi Ghost Master, two young masters, and all you old gods, we caught a sneaky guy in Xunshan today. Do you want to bring him in for interrogation?"
Grandma Mai was stunned when she heard this.
How could someone spy on Mayiyama for no reason?!
If you go within a radius of a thousand miles, any "thing" that has opened its spiritual intelligence will know that this is its own ghost country.
Ordinary people would not dare to come to this place with thousands of tombs and caves.
"The big grandma asked you, what does the person you caught look like?"
The Kuteng tribe was obviously not very intelligent, so they thought about it for a while before answering.
"Ugly, extremely ugly!"
"The kind that makes you want to punch him when you see him...and he looks a little familiar."
Before the dead man could finish speaking, Wicked Cocoon had already run in like a wind wearing his short skirt that was ass-length.
Because he had no control over his strength, the whole hall was shaken with a roar.
"Oh, little sir, when did you little monsters come? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
Among the people, Wicked Cocoon and Wicked Schemes had the best relationship, so they ran straight in front of the disaster.
Due to the height difference, one was standing and the other was sitting, so the view under the skirt of the cocoon was clearly visible.
"Little Cocoon, you're getting bigger again!"
Upon hearing this, the wicked cocoon hurriedly covered it with both hands.
"Little monster, don't look around!"
"My mother said that if you look at things you shouldn't look at, you will get eye problems!"
Everyone: "..."
"Ahem", seeing the painting style gradually becoming abnormal, Chang Huaiyuan hurriedly "rectified the chaos".
"Brother, please go and bring the person you caught. I'll ask you later."
"We are in troubled times right now, so we must not be careless in the slightest."
The Kuteng tribe members were about to accept the order and leave, but were held back by the wicked cocoon.
And blinked desperately to hint.
"There's no need to interrogate him. He's not a bad guy."
"After I've finished bathing him, applying medicine, and changing his clothes, I'll invite him to have dinner with him."
Everyone became even more confused after hearing this.
Who exactly was he captured? How could Giant Cocoon be so polite to him?
He also helps people take a bath and change clothes...wait, what's going on with applying medicine?!
Chen Daji has always been very curious, and he also has a quick tongue: "Xiao Yu, what do you mean?!"
"It's your father who was caught, why are you so entertaining?!"
When the wicked cocoon heard this, his face turned red.
"It's not my dad, it's your dad..."
"When I saw it, I was already beaten and vomited blood by the tribesmen."
"But don't worry, you're not dead... I washed it and changed my clothes and they're still as good as new..."
Chen Daji: "..."
"Fuck!"
Seeing that the Kuteng tribe's number one warrior (the title Chen Daji received after "defeating" Wicked Cocoon) was about to go crazy, Giant Cocoon hurriedly kicked the messenger tribesman's big butt hard.
"What are you doing stupidly? Why don't you go and invite the little monster's father over!"
The giant who was kicked did not dare to complain at all and ran towards the door shaking his big butt.
While running, he muttered "softly".
"I asked why he looks so familiar. It turns out he is the father of the First Warrior."
"But why is he so weak? He fainted after just a few beatings..."
Seeing that Chen was about to go berserk again, Wicked Cocoon grabbed the stool and threw it towards his own tribe.
"Assanro, you will die if you don't speak!"
...
After a while, Chen Fu walked in tremblingly, supported by two female ghosts in sackcloth and accompanied by a one-armed Kuteng clan elder.
After finally seeing Hua Jiunan and other relatives, she almost cried.
Chen Fu didn't cry, but Chen Daji cried: "Dad, who beat you to such a bad character!!"
Hua Jiunan quickly stood up and gave up his seat, asking Chen Fu to sit next to Grandma Mai.
"Uncle Chen, what are you..."
Grandma Mai felt even more sorry for her filial nephew.
Looking at Chen Fu, whose eyes were bruised and his mouth was swollen like a sausage, he couldn't help but complain.