Fast travel: touch the hero's father before he turns black

Chapter 110 The Rough Guy's Dawn 12
"Little ancestor, are you awake?!"

Si Mingbo screamed excitedly, "Little ancestor, are you alright?"

"You don't know that you just scared me to death and suddenly lost control!"

Just as Cen Yan was about to say something, his mind went blank for an instant.

She sat there blankly for a while.

Slowly blinking eyes.

"What did you say?"

Commander, "????"

It hesitantly and tentatively approached Cen Yan.

"Little ancestor, do you still remember what happened just now?"

"just?"

Cen Yan supported his head.

The slightly tingling head seemed to have forgotten something again.

She propped herself up and sat up.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Weird feeling.

It seems that there is a barrier in the mind, as long as the memory touches the protective part of the barrier, the relevant memories in the head will be completely emptied!
much like...

Much like a seal.

Cen Yan couldn't figure it out.

Is there anything in me that is worthy of someone else's seal?

It can't be that after you restore your memory, you will be some kind of Da Luo Jinxian, right?

Isn't this bullshit?

Cen Yan glanced at the wary Si Ming Bu, and slapped Si Ming Bu with a slap.

"What are you looking at?"

"go to bed!"

She is sleepy!

After waking up, she is still the number one bully in the underworld!
Zhao Guangyao couldn't sit still, looking at the well-organized yard he had tidied up, as well as the clothes that had been washed and dried.

Zhao Guangyao, who couldn't find anything to do, simply packed up and went up the mountain with a basket on his back.

There are many things on the mountain.

He himself only dared to wander around the periphery, and even if he dared to walk a certain distance into the deep mountains occasionally, he would not go too far.

Today, he followed the path before and groped his way up the mountain.

The small road was originally a road created by many people going up the mountain. When it reached the end, the road was gone.

Zhao Guangyao broke off a not-so-short branch, brushed aside the weeds, and tapped it a few times from time to time, continuing to move forward while beating.

There are not only wild vegetables and wild fruits in the mountains, but also many poisons.

This weed, which is as high as a person's calf, if you are careless and accidentally disturb some insects and centipedes, it will be a crime to bite you.

Perhaps Zhao Guangyao's luck was good today. When he pushed the weeds away, he spotted a small hollow with sharp eyes.

The pit is not big, but there is a wild pear tree with yellow and orange wild pears hanging on it, which looks pretty.

And I don't know if it's because of the low terrain, the top of the wild pear tree is covered by dense leaves, these pears have not been pecked by birds.

Most of the pears were hanging on the tree intact, and occasionally a few fell to the ground.

Zhao Guangyao jumped down in surprise, picked up a pear that was not rotten on the ground, wiped it casually on his clothes, and bit it down, the sweet juice burst in his mouth.

His eyes lit up.

Climb up the wild pear tree and start picking.

Pick only the big, yellow pears.

The terrain here is low, and the wild pear trees do not get much sunlight. The trunks are relatively low, and there are not many pears.

Zhao Guangyao took off all his long hands and legs, and jumped off.

Looking at the wild pears filled with more than half of the basket, I was also very happy.

Without any hesitation, he put on his back basket and wandered around in this small pit.

He heard from an old man in the village that there are usually mushrooms and rabbit nests in such small pits.

Zhao Guangyao rummaged for a long time, picked a lot of mushrooms, and found a rabbit nest.

Cunning Rabbit Three Caves.

He spent a lot of energy, but only caught two rabbits and a litter of newborn rabbits.

The few remaining rabbits ran away.

Zhao Guangyao looked at the basket full of harvest and tidied it up again.

Put wild vegetables on the mat to cover the wild pears and rabbits, and pick up some firewood on top to cover it.

Mushrooms or something is not a big deal.

After packing up, I went down the mountain with a basket on my back.

The back basket was too full, and he was afraid of suffocating the little rabbits, so he walked fast.

On the way, I met people in the village saying hello, but I didn't hear them.

When he came home, Cen Yan had just woken up and sat on the bed in a daze.

On the white and tender cheeks, there are still red marks from the pressure of sleeping.

In the watery black grape-like eyes, there is still the dullness of just waking up.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Cen Yan slowly yawned, and his dull eyes slowly became lively.

She put on her coat and ran out of the back room.

"dad."

Just in time, I bumped into Zhao Guangyao who was putting his back basket under the wall.

Zhao Guangyao heard the sound and saw Cen Yan rushing out, he smiled and waved.

"Come here, let me show you something nice."

"What is it?"

Cen Yan walked over hesitantly, looking curiously at what good things were hidden under the branches tied up with vines.

Zhao Guangyao tidied up briefly, and Cen Yan saw the litter of pink and tender bunnies in the back basket that hadn't opened their eyes yet.

He opened his mouth wide in surprise.

A picture slowly appeared in his head.

"Braised bunny!"

"Spicy bunny!"

"Stir fried bunny!"

Seeing Cen Yan staring blankly at the litter of little rabbits, Zhao Guangyao thought that Cen Yan was overjoyed.

Shove the bunny into her hand.

"Just keep it if you like it?"

Cen Yan came back to his senses, and slowly tilted his head.

Holding the litter of little rabbits, he asked a little cutely, "Isn't it something to eat when you bring it back? Why do you want to raise it?"

Use the most soft, waxy and cute words to say the most cruel words.

Zhao Guangyao couldn't even speak the words that blocked his throat.

Cen Yan swallowed.

"The bunny is so cute, of course it needs to be fried!"

With such a small litter of bunnies, the fried bones are absolutely crispy!
Zhao Guangyao, "????"

A question mark slowly appeared on his forehead.

"This is a newborn bunny."

"Can't you eat it?"

Cen Yan looked at Zhao Guangyao suspiciously.

The litter of little rabbits in his hands seemed to be agitated, their eyes hadn't opened yet, and they were crawling around in a mess.

A litter of pinks were tenderly mixed together, looking a bit messy.

The expression on Zhao Guangyao's face could hardly be maintained anymore.

He has only seen adult rabbits eaten, and he has never heard of directly frying newborn rabbits!

Could it be that the meat he usually cooks is too little, making the children greedy?
They are all hungry!

Zhao Guangyao snatched a litter of little rabbits from Cen Yan's hands, "It's so small, what can it eat?"

"It's better to raise it and eat it when it grows up."

Cen Yan pouted.

Looking at the little rabbits in the litter, I was a little greedy.

She hasn't had fried bunny yet!

The pink and tender hair is not evenly grown, and there is no need to peel the skin, how wonderful!

snort!
Zhao Guangyao put the litter of little rabbits in a safe place, and planned to forbid Cen Yan to get close to the little rabbits before they grow up!

After coming out, he quickly picked up the two fat rabbits.

Stuffed into Cen Yan's arms.

"Eat this at night, don't worry about those little rabbits."

Cen Yan pursed his lips, looked at the two fat rabbits in his arms, and nodded reluctantly.

After returning to the underworld, ask the fried ghost if the fried bunny is good.

(End of this chapter)