Chapter 357 Witch War 13
Phoebe was choked by Zhikong's words, and for a moment she didn't know what to say to refute, because they were indeed invited by Old Jack, and the village didn't give out a single copper coin, so he had no other valid reason to drive them away.

"Well, if you insist on staying, please don't go out at night and don't bring trouble to our village." After a long while, Phoebe kept calm and warned everyone.

Several people grinned at him, but did not answer.

They are honest people, and they resolutely refuse to do what they can't do.

As soon as Phoebe walked away, Cheng Yuanyuan couldn't help complaining in a low voice, "Why do I think he's so weird?"

Zhou Qian commented sharply, "I think he feels a bit hypocritical to me. I can't say why. Anyway, I just don't like this person very much."

Shen Yin: Uh...

Now that you've said everything I wanted to say, what else can I say?
Wisdom scratched his head, "Why can't I see it?"

Zhi Kong: ...

I don't want to take my junior brother with me next time.

"Everyone, please come to my house to rest and have lunch first." Old Jack spoke at the right time after hearing what they said. He was afraid that if he didn't speak again, the exorcists might not know how long they would have to stay here.

Mary had the candy Cheng Yuanyuan gave her before in her mouth. It was the most delicious thing she had ever eaten in her life, and she couldn't bear to chew it and swallow it.

"Grandpa, I really like the taste of candy." She took old Jack's hand and said softly, her big eyes seemed to be full of stars.

Old Jack smiled at her and didn't speak. He didn't have much time to live, and he didn't know when Mary would eat candy next time. He only hoped that her life would continue to be so peaceful after he died.

The village is very small. Old Jack's house is at the very end of the village, some distance away from where the houses gather. The small wooden house is very clean, and there is a field of morning glory behind the house.

"Wait for a while, I'll make lunch." Old Jack asked them to sit down in the living room, and he was going to cook with Mary.

Zhou Qian stopped their grandparents and grandchildren from moving, "Don't bother, we brought our own food, let's eat together!"

As she spoke, she took off her cloth bag, and took out a few lunch boxes from it, which contained the dishes prepared by the maids last night.

Shen Yin's face was not very good when she saw that she took out the steamed buns at the end, she didn't know what was the reason why she couldn't escape the spell of the steamed buns in every dungeon.

Huo Xiao noticed something was wrong with her, and turned her arm with his hand and whispered, "What's wrong?"

Shen Yin sighed heavily, and replied in the same small voice, "The Mantou Curse."

Xuan Ci quietly taught, "Don't be picky eaters, you are still growing."

Shen Yin really wanted to complain that it didn't hurt her back when she stood and talked, but she was afraid of what it would say, so she could only bear it.

Looking up, a slender hand appeared in front of him, and there was a pineapple burger in the palm.

Huo Xiao raised his chin at her, "Eat it, I only have two in my space."

Shen Yin thanked in a low voice, took the hamburger, and directly ignored Xuan Ci who kept shouting "worship foreigners" in her mind, she was really fed up with steamed buns!

The food brought by Zhou Qian was very popular, and it was eaten directly on the CD. Even little Mary ate two steamed buns.

"It's better than black bread," she commented. Black bread is hard to swallow, unlike steamed buns, which are soft and full of wheat aroma.

Shen Yin, who doesn't smell of wheat, doesn't know, she only knows that between steamed buns and a hungry stomach, she would rather choose the latter.

(End of this chapter)

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