Medical concubine crowns the world

Chapter 905 Du's Ancestor ([-])

The three of them looked at the old man who broke in unexpectedly, and when they saw the things on the old man's back, their eyes flashed surprise at the same time.

I saw that the old man was carrying a coffin on his back, and he looked familiar.

When they looked carefully, a strange color flashed across the faces of several people at the same time.Because what the old man carried on his back was the same coffin that was placed in the stone room before.

Like the three of them, the expression on the old man's face was also very rich.Especially after watching his territory being taken over by others, it is even more exciting.

"Who are you?" The old man stopped outside the cave, looking at the three of Xuehuang with condensed eyes.

"A lost person." Xuehuang put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, with a faint smile on her face, looking at the easy-going expression of the old man.

"Lost?" Hearing the words, the old man smiled sarcastically, and said in a slightly cold tone: "Can a little girl be a three-year-old husband?"

"Senior misunderstood, we are indeed lost." Xuehuang seemed not to see the coldness on the old man, and replied solemnly.There is neither the guilty conscience of occupying other people's territory, nor the slightest fear and retreat.

Looking at Xuehuang with a calm gaze, a stream of light flashed quickly in the eyes of the old man, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked up and down at Xuehuang.

Looking at it, the old man suddenly said something irrelevant: "The little girl has good skills."

Xuehuang, who thought the old man would be angry, became a little astonished after hearing the old man's words.

At this time, the old man didn't pay any attention to Xuehuang, but turned his attention to Dongfang Lintian and Mo Shi who had not spoken.After a lap, the situation of the two of them had a panoramic view.His eyes paused for a moment on Dongfang Lintian's body, and then he carried the coffin in with a calm demeanor and put it aside.

He went to the sink to clean his hands as if no one else was around, and then walked up to a few people, glanced at the food on the table, and asked Xuehuang lightly: "Little girl, did you cook this food?"

Xuehuang nodded, looked at the old man and asked: "Do you want to use it with us?"

"Okay!" The old man deserved to be refreshed, and sat down on the stone bench beside him.Mo Shi who was at the side had already got up to wash a pair of dishes and placed them in front of the old man.

Picking up the bowls and chopsticks, the old man didn't speak, just picked up the food on the plate and ate it.

After one bite, the old man's expression changed, he looked at Xuehuang with burning eyes and said: "Little girl, are you really the one who made these dishes?"

"It's absolutely true!" Xuehuang nodded seriously, and then heard the old man burst out laughing and said: "Okay, okay, that's great. I haven't eaten such a delicious meal in decades. Have a good time."

After finishing speaking, the chopsticks didn't stop, and I was so happy to eat.

After a short while, the three vegetable bowls bottomed out, making the faces of the three of them turn black, and the corners of their mouths twitched violently.This old man is really not polite at all, and he is not afraid that they will add ingredients to this dish.

When he was full, the old man put down his chopsticks and reached out to touch his belly.The round belly made him very satisfied.

As he was touching, he suddenly felt a few eyes on his body. The old man froze when touching his stomach. He looked at the three of them and said, "What's wrong with you, why are you looking at me like this?"

"It's nothing, I just think you're always cute." Recovering, Xuehuang smiled and said softly.

"Cute?" The old man suddenly laughed after hearing Xuehuang's words, "Hahaha..."

After laughing enough, the old man looked at Xuehuang and said: "The little girl is really different, I like it!"

As soon as the word 'like' fell, a fierce and coercive gaze fell on the old man, making him turn his head involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)