Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 202 Obey, My Master

Yan Congling couldn't sit still in the room, so she lifted the door frame and looked out.

The look of eager anticipation was like a little swan stretching its neck.

Wang Feng moved a horse and sat next to Yan Conling, comforting her softly:

"Good boy, don't worry. Your grandmother, uncle, and brother have all gone to look for her. She must be fine."

"I know you are anxious. Drink some water to warm yourself up. This is a wind vent. It's okay for you to wait here. Let's wait inside."

"Don't worry too much. If they come back and see you sick first, they will only be more anxious."

"We haven't eaten yet, and your mother has already gone to cook. Why don't you go and see how she cooks?"

Wang Feng's voice is always soft, like fluttering catkins, gently falling on the apex of people's hearts, making people feel at ease.

Yan Congling, who has always been obsessed with cooking, was just pacing back and forth at the door and looking out. She couldn't even arouse her interest in cooking.

If she continued walking, Wang Feng was worried that the soles of Yan Congling's shoes would be worn out.

Yan Congxin had her hands behind her back and was looking at the newly purchased furniture at home, with no trace of worry on her face.

No one knew what she was thinking, but she just kept doing her own thing, and her rhythm was not disrupted because Su Mo didn't come back.

This approach actually made Wang Feng dislike it.

Wang Feng was particularly grateful to Su Mo.

If it weren't for Su Mo, she and Yan Congkuan would have died on the road to exile.

Wang Feng touched his round belly: Not to mention the little guy in his belly, he must be gone long ago.

Similarly, Su Mo helped Yan Congxin a lot.

At that time, Yan Congxin was almost insulted by Yan Ce. If Su Mo hadn't picked her up, she would have been stabbed in the spine and unable to hold her head up for the rest of her life.

There was no way she would have to be left to become a nun and spend the rest of her life there.

But Su Mo didn't come back so late, and he didn't know what Yan Congxin was thinking, but he didn't even look anxious at all.

On weekdays, it would be fine for Yan Congxin to live and eat with everyone, but at this time, Wang Feng felt that all the bad things that Yan Congxin had done before were right in front of him.

His heart was filled with panic, and his eyes looking at Yan Congxin naturally showed a bit of dissatisfaction and scrutiny.

Just as she was about to say a few words, Yan Congling rushed out like an arrow from a string.

Shocked, Wang Feng jumped up from the stool.

It was late at night, and if Yan Congling entered the forest, she would not be able to find him.

Simply, Yan Conling ran, waving her hands excitedly and shouting: "Aunt, here, here."

When Yan Congling ran up to her, Su Mo was holding Yan Yi's face:
"Hey, look at your nose. It looks like it was carved by a knife. It's such a waste of money to have such a nose on your face. It should be on my face."

Yan Congling pointed at Yan Yi and asked in panic: "Uncle, why is your face red? Do you have a fever? I'm going to call my mother and see what to do."

She is really anxious.

Yan Yi called her out in time: "I don't have a fever. If you carry a dishonest person for such a long distance, you will blush and your heart will beat."

Yan Yi naturally talked nonsense.

He never mentioned the influence Su Mo had on him.

"Really?" Yan Congling bit her fingers in confusion.

Oops, never mind, as long as everyone is fine anyway.

Hey?
Yan Congling, who was relieved, discovered that there was one more person.

The woman was wearing green clothes and was drunk.

The big, drunken eyes are particularly beautiful.

At this moment, the woman was clinging to Zhang Guilan like an octopus, wanting to hug him.

He was no longer a child, so Yan Congling simply didn't notice.

Come back, come back.

She was in a good mood, humming a little tune and skipping home. …

Su Mo slept until three o'clock in the morning. When she woke up, she had a tender white calf draped over her body.

Last night's events popped into Su Mo's mind...

She and Ma Fengya exchanged cups and chatted happily, but... she couldn't remember exactly what they said.

I still vaguely remember that the two of them met the gods on their way back...

immortal?

Su Mo patted his head.

Damn it, I have no memory of what a god looks like.

And how did she get home?
How did you fall asleep?
Did you say something you shouldn't have said?

omg...

She is broken!
amount……

If she couldn't remember, she would forget about it. She almost forgot the most important thing.

Su Mo moved Ma Fengya's legs away from her body, closed her eyes again, and entered the space consciously.

Every time Su Mo entered the space, the wind bird would swoop over and spit out a stream of words.

This time it was quiet.

It's rare to catch a gale bird sleeping.

Gale Bird chirped, and there was a lot of laughter at the corner of his mouth. Su Mo felt that this guy might be dreaming about eating delicious food.

When Su Mo was still thinking about whether to wake up the Gale Bird, the Gale Bird suddenly kicked off its two short legs and woke up.

At the same time, there was also a sharp aura sweeping towards Su Mo.

However, Gale Bird immediately realized something was wrong and abruptly put back his momentum.

It fluttered its transparent wings like a shooting star.

"Master, wuwuwu..." It started crying while hugging Su Mo's calf.

"You don't know, I was eating delicious food just now, and that guy with a flat head came to steal my food, and launched a sneak attack when I wasn't paying attention. He's really no good."

Su Mo spread his hands, not knowing how to comfort Gale Bird at this time.

It was just a dream after all.

Gale Bird has a very strong self-regulation ability. He turned around and said, "If I meet that thief Flathead later, I will beat him to pieces and let him steal things in my dreams."

Su Mo couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams after being told by Gale Bird.

Gale Bird regained his stinking look: "Master, you don't know, I miss you so much. It's like three autumns after not seeing each other for one day. How many autumns have it been since?"

"Hey... stop it, stop it." Su Mo said hurriedly, "I came to you this time because I have something to ask for your help."

If she hadn't intercepted what Gale Bird said, Gale Wind Bird would probably have been able to boast to Su Mo that he didn't do anything bad for a quarter of an hour.

Unexpectedly, the Gale Bird actually put its wings on its hips, raised its head, and said very arrogantly: "I won't help!"

"Huh?" This answer was unexpected by Su Mo. She raised her eyebrows to confirm, "Won't you help?" There was a hint of threat in her voice.

"If you say you won't help, I won't help. Master, please don't use the word "please" when you talk to me next time."

"You are the invincible and handsome master of my universe. You should point your finger at my nose and tell me to come here and arrange something for you to do."

"Anything other than this commanding tone will make me sorry for accepting you as my master. Do you understand?"

Three black lines crossed Su Mo's forehead.

The Gale Bird turns out to be such a Gale Bird.

Su Mo pointed at the tip of Gale Bird's nose: "Come here, I'll arrange something for you to do."

The Gale Bird immediately laughed and said, "Yes, yes, that's it, follow your orders, my master."

(End of this chapter)