Luo Xiaoman rolled his eyes and said with a depressed look: "Dad, what do you mean by dying so hastily? Have you ever cursed your daughter like this?"
"Yes! It's your father and me!!" Luo Mushan grinned, and this smile made the depressed mood of the past few days disappear.
"Xiao Man, if anything happens in the future, you can discuss it with your family." At this time, Xian'er came out and said earnestly: "I told you, if there is anything that cannot be solved, you can come to me. And your dad."
"I know!" Luo Xiaoman chuckled, and then he caught a glimpse of Luo Qingyi and Luo Qinghen walking over, "Brother, second brother, you have worked hard."
"Hey, Xiaoman, I'm the one who's doing the hard work." Luo Qinghen said with a depressed look on his face: "At that time, you had a great time throwing Thunderbolt, but you didn't tire me out."
Luo Xiaoman turned around, ran over and gave Luo Qinghen a hug, "Second brother, you have worked the hardest!"
Being hugged by Luo Xiaoman, Luo Qinghen's eyebrows lifted, and his whole body felt refreshed.
For him, no panacea was as good as a hug from Xiaoman, which made his fatigue disappear instantly.
"It's not hard, it's not hard!" Luo Qinghen scratched his head and said with a silly smile: "Next time, my second brother will give you as much as Xiaoman wants."
After saying that, he glanced at Mo Yuan and raised his head in a demonstrative manner, as if to say, boy, this time my sister came to hug me by herself, and you can't stop her.
Seeing Luo Qinghen being so funny, Luo Qingyi shook her head in amusement. However, Qinghen was indeed very hard this time. Although it was easy for him to refine the Explosive Thunderbolt, it was not easy when the amount was too much.
As for himself, he was refining some elixirs for supply. The only regret was that he did not develop an antidote.
After all, their opponent was the former Wan Zitong.
In order to prevent him from developing an antidote, Lei Li couldn't find a trace of the transformer's breath in his body.
Fortunately, Zitong has become a good person now, otherwise he would be a very troublesome opponent.
"Okay, I've prepared the food. Come over and eat." Xian'er greeted and said with a smile: "This time, we are really a family, all together."
Mo Yuan was slightly startled. What Xian'er meant was to confirm the identity of his family, even if he was a demon lord who was defeated by Zhengdao.
Xian'er's cooking was as good as ever, and everyone enjoyed the meal very much.
This time, Ji Wuya didn't sneak over to eat, which was a bit strange.
I guess this guy was punished by the dean and is thinking about it in front of the wall, right? After all, at that time, he fell out with the Holy Academy because of Luo Xiaoman, and even gave up his identity as an elder.
"Mo Yuan, don't you need to go back to Mosha?" At this moment, Luo Qinghen said casually and asked Mo Yuan to give Luo Xiaoman's hand a slight pause when picking up the food.
"Devil, there is an evil master, so he doesn't need me for the time being." Mo Yuan said calmly.
"Tsk, tsk, you can do it! Demon Lord, that's so cool!" Luo Qinghen bit his chopsticks and sighed with a look on his face: "I never expected that our little man who just picked someone up from outside could have such a powerful background."
"Qinghen, eat your braised pork." Luo Qingyi picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into Luo Qinghen's bowl.
"Brother, don't you think so? Demon Lord, but..."
At this moment, Luo Qingyi directly stuffed a piece of braised pork into Luo Qinghen's mouth.
This guy really has zero emotional intelligence. Mo Yuan's identity is very sensitive. Wouldn't it be a disgrace to bring him out at this time
(End of chapter)