[I hate any story that will kill people...]

"Yeah! (Don't think about it!" Chang Yufeng nodded, looked at Erica next to him, put his hand on Erica's face, and blocked her teeth-free mouth: "Yeah! Yeah! (This is mine!)"

Chang Yufeng put the orange that had bitten open the skin into his mouth. He sucked the orange water and pressed Erica with his feet. The white plum blossoms between his eyebrows no longer shone, but were completely integrated with him, making him feel fairy-like, like a fairy born, charming and cute. He himself was a little girl, but he wanted to grab the orange from the mouth of another little girl, Erica.

"Ah! (Damn it!)" Erica glanced at her father. Lalfa was hitting the nail with a hammer and nailing the polished wooden board with the legs of the stool.

"Ah! (Dad!)" Erica went to Laralfa's clothes, but found that it was far away and could not be pulled at all.

"Yeah! (Little bastard!) Ahhhhh! (I ate so much!)" Chang Yufeng put his hand on Erica's face and wanted to pinch it hard, but before he could pinch it, Erica bit his hand. Erica's just grown baby teeth hit Chang Yufeng's fingers so much that he even started screaming.

"Don't fight~" Emina took Erica's hand away, and the little bastard bit her hard, Emina was a little shocked at her biting force.

"Miss Lanluo, can you peel the wood? We will at least have five tables and eight chairs today." Emina put the cut board at Larfa's feet: "This time, it's one inch shorter than the one here~"

Lan Luo did not respond, but raised the turning Nine-turn Spiritual Pearl Sword, slashed horizontally and vertically three times. On the fourth time, the wood that was cut off the edge by the Nine-turn Spiritual Pearl Sword clanged at Lan Luo's feet.

Lan Luo sat quietly at the carpenter's job, but his eyes were staring at his king. The baby named Wang was fighting with his sister...

"Is it okay to make three tables? Why do you need so many tables?" Lalfa stopped the hammer in his hand and looked back at Emina who was sorting.

Emina looked at her two children, closed her eyes, and sighed while laying the wooden strips.

"Girls and boys always have their own room... Isn't it normal for them to have their own tables and chairs in their own room?"

"That won't be so much..." Lalfa held up the hammer, hammered it down, and banged the boards and nails.

"Miss Lanluo can't live with us. Jack is obviously not good at following Miss Lanluo. She has no life experience at all... How to take care of the children..." Emina handed the wooden board to Larfa, and Larfa took it and nailed them together with nails. The frame of a chair was almost nailed.

"Okay, then do so much." Lalfa's short hair clumped with sweat beads and looked at the nails, aimed at the wooden board of the chair? He nailed it in with a hammer.

"That's to have two houses... I'd better make two houses. Anyway, the budget is enough, so there's no need to worry about where Miss Lanluo lives..."

"Have you found a construction team?"

"I can do it myself...I'll go to the Staff Shop to see if I can repair Ansha."

"You build two houses by yourself? You're so tired... Let's call a construction wizard."

"Okay. I bought a lot of Wenti County specialties, enough to eat for a while."

"I'll go cook..."

“Can you eat braised pork?”

"Did you buy meat?"

"I bought the meat of the snow pig? It's for five people."

"How can a child eat so much? Why buy so much? It's not easy to save." Amina stood up and walked towards the kitchen he built.

What can be seen clearly in this open space? There is only a small stove left to see? After all, food is the most important thing. The first thing I think of is how to cook? Then it is a simple wooden house? Those wooden boards are not nailed up? Instead, a small house built with a special construction method, which is just able to lie down and sleep, and even standing up inside is a luxury.

"Why did you buy so much garlic... and onions... coriander... my God, it's a discount, right?"

"Hmm? Discount... I bought a lot of them when I saw the discount. I couldn't finish them and I could pickle them up..."

"You didn't buy chili, but you just bought salt... It's just that it's salty and not delicious..."

"Then don't make it first...I'll buy chili tonight."

The conversation between the couple echoed in this grassy clearing ground? As the sound of nails and hammers smashed together, the smoke of cooking fires quickly rose, causing the aroma of roasted pork to float here.

All the seasonings were neatly placed in rows of boxes, and the bellows of the stove were pulled by Amina? A lot of goods next to them had not had time to put them into the nailed cabinet. The heat from the stove slowly drifted into the sky.

Everything is new, which means everything has to be started again. But the more the maker of this small family completes a piece of equipment they envision in the future, they are so happy that they are beyond words.

"What else do you need?" Lalfa looked at all the tables, chairs, cabinets, and those polished floors.

Some of the water materials with colors on the ground are colorful, and the colorfulness of their new life is.

"There are some... decorations. You have bought too many red pigments. Red should not be in the room you live in, and it is not very good to match them. Go and buy some blue or pink pigments. Girls use pink, boys use blue, and other places are painted white." Amina held the dish plate and placed the braised pork with red oil scallion on the newly made table.

"Well, okay, wait, what kind of house you want to make... Why do I feel... I don't know what you want, I can't think of the house you want." Lalfa stopped the hammer in his hand, pointed at the big and small bags of items, wiped the sweat, and then pointed at: "By the way, I bought paper, you can draw it all, I can prepare some wood. I'll go and call the construction master to come this afternoon. It's safer to build the house today. It's not a big deal for adults, and it's best for children not to spend the night in the wild."

Larfab was about to swing the hammer again, but for some reason, his back felt a little cold. Soon, he looked around and saw that the open space was the territory they bought on the edge of Musse Village. There was no road here, and only a small road passed by, so he was going to build another spacious road. Logically speaking, the road had not been repaired yet, and there were not many people here. The chill was indeed something he could feel, and it was the breath of a strong man.

It's just strange... This breath gives people the feeling of being a beast.

"Emina, someone is here..." He stood up and looked around again. The stove was filled with smoke. Emina made two bowls of dishes and served on the table, and it was full of heat.

However, before Larfa could observe carefully, Lan Luo was already standing behind Chang Yufeng with the Nine-Turn Spiritual Pearl Sword.

This also reminded Lalfa to quickly protect his wife and daughter. He quickly picked up the hammer and ran to Emina. Emina hugged Erica, looked at Lalfa and asked in a low voice: "Who will it be?"

This is the life of escape. They must be cautious even if there is a little bit of trouble. In most cases, Lalf's spiritual power supports him to realize that most of the killers are nearby, but he is not sure how to deal with it.

Strangely, they were still scared of Lan Luo, but this powerful guy didn't seem to be a normal person. As long as he didn't touch her "king", he would basically have no hostility. In order to make this "king" stay by their side with justification, he has become their eldest son Jack Neman. Well, Miss Lan Luo is so stupid that she doesn't leave. Wherever Lalfar and Emina go, she will follow her, and there is no way. It's logical that such a powerful person is around her. Maybe she can protect herself...

Now it seems that even such a powerful person has restrained his breath all the time... In the eyes of outsiders, Lan Luo's cold aura is just because of her different physical condition, not because of her strength, and it does not have a deterrent force that will make people feel deterred. Now it is the proof of this speculation, because even though he knows that such a powerful person is by his side, even a killer has to weigh his strength. If the killer approaches, it will definitely be a murder plan that can succeed.

Emina and Lalfa survived several times, and killers were everywhere around them. They all felt that they were not surprised, but they survived from the sky fire and became more calm and composed...

It was really forced out.

"Who will it be... This is not certain..." Lalfar looked at Emina and signaled Emina to see Lanluo. Lanluo stood in the pile of wood, stared in the direction in front, quickly rotated the Nine-turn Spirit Pearl Sword, and put it into the scabbard.

She jumped out of the pile of wood, jumped to their side, and stood sideways, bursting out her own cold air. The howling wind suddenly shocked the two of them and had to protect their two children.

The two babies seemed to have noticed something, and their eyes were always staring at the direction of the path.

The long path is not about the rebirth of weeds, but even the rocks are stumbled. Someone is walking slowly on it and coming towards them.

I saw the man wearing the magician's hood, and every step he moved, it was quiet. Although it was quiet, the murderous aura erupted was fierce, and it began to suppress the surrounding weeds.

This is a very powerful aura, for fear that others would not know that he was here to kill someone.

"There are open spaces around, and there is no way to run... But the visitors are not good, so you keep a good distance from me." Lalfar rushed forward with a hammer, but was pulled by Amina, and he leaned into his ear softly and said, "Don't do anything randomly, why do you fight with others without a magic wand... Miss Lanluo hasn't even made a sound, stay for me first!"

"I forgot... Isn't this a hurry?" Lalfa shook the hammer, glanced at Lan Luo who was serious, and responded to his wife, lifted the hammer without putting it down, "If Miss Lan Luo can't resist it, let's talk about it..."

"It may not be that we are here to look for us... In the past, those killers were lurking and squatting, so how could they kill them like this..." Amina took a step and glanced at the man in black robe.

The man in black robe was full of murderous aura, which was hard to mess with at first glance. The visible murderous aura of red made his whole body lush and blood red. He seemed to be bleeding, and drops of blood flowed out of his cuffs.

The blood fell into the ground with a sticky texture, burning and burning the vast grass.

"That's the kind! Fire!" Amina and Larfa shouted at the same time. Now, no matter whether Lan Luo stopped the man or not, they all began to get nervous.

"So it was him..." Larfa watched the fire generated by blood slowly burning, slowly baking the weeds on the entire open space here to smoke, and then began to burn slowly.

Perhaps this fire has become much weaker and no longer rises and spreads endlessly. It may also be because the range is much smaller, so the fire gives people a very unusual feeling. It is not like the surging mountain fires yesterday, but it has a kind of old aura of moving towards wood...

Perhaps the owner of this fire is about to die, and this fire is dying.

"Miss Lanluo... Please be careful of the fire, don't let the fire spread..."

Lalfa grabbed Emina's hand with his hand, then sent it away, and stepped out, he took out the wand on his cuff and ran to the flames of the coming people.

"Hey! Lalfa!" Emina was not in a hurry, and she couldn't hold him back at all, so she could only do it.

Lan Luo glanced at the baby in Emina's arms, and the baby stared straight at her, as if responding to her eyes.

Her eyes were cold and resentful, and they also burned with the flames. The wind and snow realm exploded and rushed towards the person who came.

The wind and snow roar, and the swords roared.

【“Me? Are you talking about me?”

A three-year-old child slowly stood up in his seat, speaking fluent priesthood and a Wenti County accent that could be heard quickly.

The man who wanted to ask him to stand up was holding a very small puppet in his hand. The puppet was a wolf puppet made of cotton buttons with eyes fixed on it.

"I'll give it to you! Boy! Look at you coming every day! It's really supportive! I'll leave this to you!" The uncle had red hair. Seeing the child a little disbelief, he walked to the child with a smile.

There was an extremely beautiful white plum blossom on the child's eyebrows. The small plum blossom looked extremely white and beautiful on his white and tender forehead.

"I'll give it to you! Little cute!" The red-haired uncle put his hand on the child's head, rubbed it, and said seriously: "You have to be with your parents~ You can't get lost with your parents..."

"Well...my parents come here to buy things every day." The boy smiled and held the wolf's puppet in his hand. The wolf's puppet was as big as his whole body. He needed to hold it in order to hold the wolf's puppet.

"Then I'll be relieved..." The red-haired uncle smiled happily, stood up, and, in the envy of many children, returned to the box, and said to all the children with runny noses or sweat, "Everyone has it~ Don't worry~ Just one gold coin! You can have such a big puppet!"

He went to see the little boy with plum blossoms on his forehead again. The little boy seemed to have left...

He was a little stunned, slowly glanced at the doll in his box, and began to smile happily at all the children. His two daughters slowly looked at the father in the car, their hair was like his father...

Furious and red.]
Chapter completed!