The Whole Family Went Crazy Listening To My Thoughts, I Was Responsible For Feeding

Chapter 339: The ancestors take the blame

“Are you the ones causing trouble for Feng Yu?”

“Okay, okay, I’ll use you to practice the sacrifice!”

“I heard that three-and-a-half-year-old babies are the most resentful. If I train you as a sacrifice, you will definitely be able to break through the bottleneck!”

He has thousands of years of experience. He is a three-and-a-half-year-old baby who has just grown all his teeth. He has no fear!

 I saw overwhelming coercion coming, and Lu Chao...

Standing in the center of the ruined temple with a smile on his face.

 There was a strong wind in the temple, and a strong force restrained Lu Chaochao, trying to pull her to the statue of the god.

 But she didn't move at all.

“Is that all you have? Your thousand years have been in vain.”

 “Here comes the sword!” She just said softly and spread her little hands.

 The Chaoyang Sword suddenly appeared with golden light all over its body and slowly appeared in her hand.

 The moment the Chaoyang Sword appeared, the old black turtle in the statue suddenly froze.

The pressure of heaven and earth, why can she arouse the pressure of heaven and earth?

A strong uneasiness enveloped his heart, and Xuangui turned his head and wanted to run away. But Lu Chaochao slashed into the air with his sword. The old black turtle didn't even have time to send a message, so his head was chopped off and his soul was beaten to ashes.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ulugululu…

 The turtle shell fell at her feet.

 “Wow, what a big turtle!” Lu Chaochao’s eyes were shining.

 There was a lot of food in the luggage, but very few living things.

I have never seen such a treasure that has been practiced for thousands of years!

 Lu Chaochao swallowed hard.

 At the door, a young man in white appeared out of nowhere. The young man had disheveled black hair, and his eyebrows were unbelievably beautiful. He stood quietly by the door, saying nothing, only staring at Lu Chaochao.

Lu Chaochao felt his aura, puffed up his cheeks, blew his beard and stared at him.

 “You bitch! What are you doing here?!”

 “Are you trying to steal my mountain delicacies soup?”

“Did you not fight enough last time?!” Lu Chaochao bared his teeth and looked at the opponent fiercely.

 The other party looked at her quietly.

 “You cannot eat monsters that eat people.” The young man’s voice was pure, like the melodious sound of a piano.

"The soul is broken up and can be eaten. What he refined was the soul, and he didn't eat people!" Lu Chaochao was about to jump. The young man didn't say anything, seeing that she insisted on eating.

There seemed to be a helpless sigh.

 A shallow white light fell on the old turtle.

 “The blood energy has been dispelled.” The young man said calmly.

Lu Chaochao's eyes were rolling: "You light the fire, you kill the turtles, and I supervise. Do we divide the work and cooperate? Big deal, I'll share a bowl with you!"

 The young man said nothing.

Walked to her side, picked up the big turtle on the ground, and went to deal with it outside the door.

“Well, the thousand-year-old turtle stewed with mushroom soup is very delicious. Go find some wild mushrooms.” Seeing the other party put the prepared old turtle into the pot, Lu Chaochao immediately spoke.

 The boy disappeared into the night.

 After a while, he was holding a basket woven with vines in his hand.

 The basket contains wild ginseng and various wild mushrooms.

 Have been cleaned and poured into the pot.

The pot was bubbling, and the air began to be filled with a strong aroma.

 In the fog, a glimmer of dawn breaks through the darkness and brings light.

　　"It's almost dawn..." Lu Chaochao took a deep breath, the thousand-year-old turtle smelled so good.

Nan Mubai is right, the ancestors of the Su family are indeed the strongest.

This fragrance is so overbearing.

 It took thousands of years of practice to create such a pot of thick soup.

“Ahem, should you go? I can’t explain to my parents while you are here.”

"I'm not stingy, nor am I reluctant to part with this bowl of soup. Of course, I'm not trying to kill the donkey. What I mean is..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man turned into a breeze and dissipated in the air.

 The most ruthless person is Lu Chaochao.

 (End of this chapter)