Demon King and Concubine

Chapter 27 The Third Highness

But when he turned around, he saw that he was crying and holding his left hand in his right hand, grinning and muttering: "It hurts so much!"

But it turned out that the part of his left arm that was injured by the trap, because he ran all the way with his little niece on his back, some of the healed wounds were finally torn open again.

Fortunately, he was able to bear it all the time, until now he yelled out.

He clasped his arms and took a "sizzling" breath. When he looked up, he saw three pairs of six dark eyes staring at him. Whatever they looked at, they made him feel uncomfortable, as if they were contemptuous. He is a handsome and handsome young man who is not as good as Tian Tian, ​​a little girl.

The corners of his mouth twitched immediately, his face darkened slightly, his eyes fell to the black pot carried by Huzi and Xiao Liu, and he said quickly: "Hurry up, hurry up, go out and start cooking, don't let it cool down, then It will lose its umami taste. Hurry up, cook it for a while and eat it while it's hot!"

As he spoke, he floated in front of the three of them, stretched out his right hand and drove them all out to the kitchen.

In the room, Duanmu Tian also turned dark when he heard the noise outside, tilted his head to look at his father, and couldn't help asking: "Daddy, uncle, is he really your real brother?"

Duanmuzheng's eyes twitched and he remained silent.

Duanmuchen, Wang Tong and the others squatted together in the kitchen to light the fire. He, the noble son of the capital, really has no pretensions at all. He can squat with a few country boys without any pressure and even with great interest, staring eagerly at the old man. The pot that began to exude an attractive aroma, swallowed silently.

The door opened, and Duanmujing and Jun Xiuran came out together. Duanmuchen squatted in the kitchen and looked around. When he saw Jun Xiuran wearing Duanmujing's clothes, he whistled incongruously. He smiled and said: "Oh, you boy, after wearing clothes, I will almost not recognize you."

Jun Xiuran looked at him quietly, then bent slightly, and called out, "Uncle."

Duanmuchen froze for a moment, then jumped up with a "swish", waved his hands again and again and said, "Don't dare to act, don't dare to act, just call me by my name, my name is Duanmuchen."

Seeing Mr. Chen's eyes flashing a strange color, he slowly lowered his eyelids, not knowing what he was thinking.

He seemed to be very silent, and he seemed to be carrying a dead breath. It wasn't until the door on the opposite side opened that his aura suddenly became alive. Turning his head and looking over, he saw Duanmu Tian being hugged by her father. As soon as he came out, the wounds on his body had been cleaned and bandaged properly, he couldn't help but took two steps forward, staring at her closely.

Duanmu Tian also raised his head to look at him, with a clear and expressionless face, he just said: "I'm fine."

When she was on the mountain just now, she knew that he was very thin, but seeing him wearing Duan Mujing's clothes at the same age, he looked empty as if there was nothing inside, which was a bit unexpected to her.

From this point of view, why do you think that brother is simply a fat man?
Outside, Duan Muchen's bluff sounded: "It's okay, it's okay, if it burns down, it will rot!"

Then "hula la", four people rushed out of the kitchen with the pot directly, and rushed into the main room.

Duanmu Tian's face was covered with black lines again.

By the way, why is this person so out of tune?Is he really a rich and noble son from the capital?

What about his training?What about his demeanor?What about his manners?
As a result, the dinner was extremely lively, and the three of Wang Tong and the others were also left to eat together. When mentioning about Jun Xiuran, Wang Tong and the others asked Duanmu Tian about the situation on the mountain, but Duanmuchen shunned them away.

As for Jun Xiuran's distinctive eyes, they were only a little surprised at the beginning, and they didn't make any strange behaviors after that.

The children in this mountain village are much simpler than anyone else.

Jun Xiuran has been eating with his head depressed, and hardly picks up vegetables, especially for the two bowls of meat, he seems to be consciously avoiding them.

Suddenly there was a chopsticks of green vegetables in the rice bowl in front of him, he looked up at Duanmu Tian who was sitting next to him, but saw her eating quietly, her face was clear and indifferent, and she didn't look at him.

He suddenly lowered his head again, buried more and more in the rice bowl.

After the meal, the three of Wang Tong and the others left with the pot in their hands. At the dinner table, Duan Muchen suddenly pointed at Jun Xiuran and said, "Go wash the dishes!"

Duanmutian raised his head in surprise, but saw him with his legs crossed, pouted and muttered to Jun Xiuran: "Do you want to live here for free? It's just for you to wash a few dishes. This is what you should do.”

"Uncle, you can't hold a grudge and wait for an opportunity to get revenge on others just because you let you wash the dishes at noon today." Duanmujing said softly with a smile, but her body sitting on the stool did not move at all, but smiled and looked at Duanmuchen , and turned to look at Jun Xiuran.

Jun Xiuran: "..."

Duanmu Tian lowered his head and murmured: "I hate washing dishes."

So he stood up consciously and began to clean up the dishes. Although Duanmuzheng hadn't expressed anything yet, it seemed that no one expected him to express anything. Even Jun Xiuran found that this man spoke very little. The expression is numb, indifferent to anything or anyone.

"Be careful, don't drop the bowls, or if you break one, you will have to wash the bowls for three more days."

"Uncle, did you break the bowl when you washed it at noon today?"

"..."

Mr. Chen lowered his head and began to pick his nails carefully.

Mr. Chen has grown up so big, he has never done such rough work as washing dishes!

Jun Xiuran went out with the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, the hall suddenly fell silent, the eyes of the three all fell on Duanmu Tian, ​​and Duanmu Chen stopped picking his nails.

Duan Muzheng looked up at her and asked, "Tiantian, what happened?"

They knew that they sent Jun Xiuran away on purpose and wanted to question her.

Duanmu Tian pondered for a while, and then explained all the things that he encountered after going up the mountain today in detail. Anyway, it is not something that cannot be told to others, and explaining it clearly at once can avoid their doubts, entanglement and worry.

Following her words, the faces of the three people next to him kept changing. Duanmu Jing frowned when he heard that she entered that strange cave without much thought, and when she heard her talking about that strange cave, Due to the weirdness in the cave, and the bloody and stench that followed, Duanmuzheng's face turned slightly pale, and when she said that she faced Jun Xiuran at that time, but turned around and raised her knife to slash at the chain, it was Duanmuzheng. , also frowned suddenly.

(End of this chapter)