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Chapter 4798

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One action.

One sentence.

She remembered it clearly.

Blood Bone Savage King was no longer in his bashful state.

In the end, he fell into the past.

Ye Qing Luo listened very seriously.

He seemed to be able to imagine the scene at that time from the words of the Barbaric Blood Bone King.

It was like …

She was one step closer to her mother.

Just like that, four hours had passed.

The sky gradually darkened.

Ye Qing Luo asked Blood Bone Savage King to bring her to the kitchen.

Granny Feng had not returned yet.

Other than the secret guards in the Feng manor.

There wasn't even a servant who could handle things.

Ye Qing Luo also wanted to take this opportunity to cook a meal for her grandfather.

Blood Bone Savage King had no intention to stop her.

When Patriarch Feng woke up, he followed the secret guards and found his way to the kitchen.

He saw …

The Barbaric Bloodbone King leaned against the door of the kitchen with his arms crossed in front of his chest. His deep eyes stared unblinkingly at the young girl who was busy in the kitchen.

That serious and deep look.

Patriarch Feng felt that …

He was looking at another person through the young lady.

He sighed faintly.

That daughter of his … was too stubborn.

If she had chosen Bone Lord at that time.

Presumably …

Their family could still live happily.

Unfortunately … there was no if.

This sigh attracted the attention of the man outside the door.

When Blood Bone Savage King looked over, Patriarch Feng immediately made a "hush" gesture and shook his head at him.

Blood Bone Savage King didn't say anything.

He slowly moved away a little.

Hence.

The kitchen became …

Blood Bone Savage King stood on one side and Patriarch Feng stood on the other.

Looking at the young lady who was busy in the kitchen.

Both of their gazes were kind and gentle.

This house finally had the taste of home.

…..

Another half an hour had passed.

Feng Xi followed the fragrance and came over.

Ye Qing Luo then noticed that there were two door gods squatting outside the door.

Her eyes were filled with joy.

She took off her robe and washed her hands, "You came just in time. Help me send the dishes to the hall and get ready for dinner."

Saying that, she bent over to carry Feng Xi in her arms and walked out of the kitchen.

The two men naturally had no objections.

Ye Qing Luo carried Feng Xi in her arms and sat down in the main hall to wait.

She didn't cook a lot of food, but it wasn't little either.

When the family was seated around the table.

A hearty voice came from outside the door. "What's this smell? It's so fragrant. Looks like I came back at the right time! "

Then, a few figures walked in.

The person in the lead was dressed in a bright yellow brocade robe and had an imposing appearance.

When he strode over, he brought with him an invisible pressure.

His footsteps were like the wind.

One look and you could tell that he had the aura of a superior.

Ye Qing Luo's vision fell onto that person's face.

He had good facial features and was extraordinarily handsome.

That face …

He looked really familiar.

He could see that she bore some resemblance to his mother.

This person …

He should be her mother's younger brother, her little uncle, the current acting Divine Emperor, Feng Liqiong.

When Feng Liqiong's vision met Ye Qing Luo's.

His pupils shrank and the smile on his face froze. "Sis … Sis?"

Following that, he seemed to have reacted as he patted the back of his hand hard. "No, no, this, this is my niece, Qing Luo?"

He walked over quickly as his eyes gazed deeply at the young lady with unconcealable joy.

Feng Liqiong had just reached in front of Ye Qing Luo and was about to reach out to hug her.

But she was stopped by Patriarch Feng's outstretched hand. "Don't scare the child!"

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