Best Son-in-Law

There was hatred and madness in Qiu Siyu's eyes.

The relationship between her and He Jinsong is pretty good, but she never thought that her husband, who was still in love with her a few days ago, now has no bones left.

This time it was the good deeds of Hao Yun and Wei Xiaoxue.

"Wei Xiaoxue—"

With a look of resentment in his eyes, Qiu Siyu stood up quietly, walked towards the bathroom with strides.

In the air, her fair back was shining with radiance under the light.

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"What is this place?"

Weak voices sounded around the campfire, and the starlight shone down overhead.

On the beach by the sea, a bonfire was lit, and the wood was burning hot.

The flame danced, and the wood made a crackling 'crackling' sound.

In front of a campfire a man sits holding a branch with a fish in his hand.

The man turned the branch and the flames passed over the fish.

A burnt smell permeated the space.

"you're awake."

With a soft voice, no age can be discerned.

Under the reflection of the bonfire, the voice was covered under the cloak on his head, and a strand of white hair danced gently.

It was a handsome face, about forty years old, very masculine.

While speaking, under the sword eyebrows, the black eyes like jewels blinked lightly, looking at the grilled fish in front of him, the corners of his mouth squirmed slightly, and whispered: "The fish that has been grilled for a lifetime just can't master the heat, it's embarrassing !"

Behind the man, a woman is lying on the sand, covered with thick leaves.

Around the woman, there is a straw shed built of branches.

There was confusion in He Zhongling's eyes, his eyes passed through some slits on the top of the thatched shed, looking at the stars on the dome, the confusion gradually disappeared in his eyes.

"Am I not dead yet?"

The voice is hoarse, dry, and when speaking, the throat is burning and painful, and there is a feeling of saltiness.

"Not dead, but half dead!"

A soft voice sounded, and he said to himself, "Although the technology is not good, it is also a special taste!"

The man put the grilled fish on his nose and sniffed it lightly, with an intoxicated look on his face, but disgust and speechlessness deep in his eyes.

"who are you?"

He Zhongling came to his senses completely, flustered in his heart, subconsciously struggled to sit up, but let out a painful sound of "ah".

"Don't rush to move, although you won't die, you are half dead.

Falling from the cliff of life and death, pounced on the sea, the counterattack stunned you to death, and broke several bones on your body.

Fortunately, you were lucky enough to be caught by a dolphin and swim to the shore, only to be seen by my old man.

Otherwise, at this time, you are already stinking and full of bugs. "

"you--"

He Zhongling wanted to say something, but the pain made her shut her mouth.

Taking a light breath of cold air in his mouth, he slowly lowered his raised head.

After waking up, the pain sensory nerves returned to normal, and the pain all over her body made her body tremble slightly.

"Since you're awake, eat something. Only when you're full will you recover your strength."

The man stood up, wearing a black cloak that covered his entire body, leaving only the toes of a pair of leather boots.

The man squatted beside He Zhongling, picked up a coconut shell from the ground, and put the grilled fish inside.

With his right hand, he took out a weapon from under the cloak, and slowly picked out the fish meat bit by bit.

He Zhongling looked at this strange person closely.

Looking at his handsome face under the white hair, he remained silent, but his body tensed slightly.

"eat!"

The weapon picked up a piece of burnt fish and put it near her mouth. The man frowned slightly and said, "Although the appearance is not good, the taste should be good."

He Zhongling turned his head slightly, and said softly, "Thank you for saving me, I have no appetite!"

"And—you—"

He Zhongling couldn't continue speaking, and his tone was nervous.

"Little girl, what are you thinking about? This old man can be your great-grandfather, so how could he have any thoughts about you?
Even if I had this thought, my body would not allow it.

Besides, no matter how miserable I am, Emperor Hao Long, I won't eat tofu from my apprentice's wife, right? ! "

Hao Longdi's voice sounded depressed, with indescribable helplessness.

"Master—you are—"

He Zhongling turned his head and looked at him in surprise.

"As you think, as you can see, I am the famous Emperor Hao Long, and I am also the master of Hao Yun, a good-for-nothing guy.

The old man is so angry!
The majestic king of Tianze, my apprentice of Emperor Hao Long, actually went to Rongjiang to be his son-in-law!

But you, a little girl, still have a bit of color, no wonder that silly boy is happy and doesn't think about leaving? ! "

Hao Longdi's tone was full of exclamation.

He Zhongling's pretty face flushed, and her eyes became kinder when looking at him.

This is her husband's master, that is, her master.

He Zhongling said softly, "Master, my body?"

"It's okay, how can the master take action to make you suffer from the root cause of the disease?

Now that you are not physically fit to move, just stay here for a while longer.

When you can use crutches, Master will send you back.

If you eat something now, how can you recover if you don’t eat?

These days, you're living on coconut milk. "

Every time Hao Longdi said something, He Zhongling was moved.

This master, who had never met before, took good care of her.

"Thank you Master!"

"Silly girl, I, Emperor Hao Long, am a very good person. Besides, you are the daughter-in-law of my good-for-nothing kid. Shouldn't you be nice to you?"

A smile appeared on Hao Longdi's face.

With a handsome face that looks like 40 years old, he has an indescribable mature charm.

It was He Zhongling, who made a pretty face, thinking that Master was too masculine.

Hao Longdi put the fish meat near her mouth, and He Zhongling's lower abdomen made a grunting sound in cooperation.

The little girl's pretty face flushed again.

Fortunately, it was night, even though there was a bonfire, the light in the space was still dim, so Emperor Hao Long didn't notice the little girl's expression.

If he knew what He Zhongling was thinking a moment ago, he might hang her up.

He Zhongling was still a little shy, and the master was feeding him, a little rebellious.

Just too hungry right now.

The red lips parted slightly, and the fish was eaten into his mouth.

Some salty, with a hint of burnt aroma.

Her eyes lit up slightly, and she ate a little faster.

"I didn't expect that the old man would meet a bosom friend. If you like to eat, eat more, and, and—"

Hao Longdi laughed from ear to ear.

He naturally likes to eat and likes to delve into dishes.

It's just that he is like a fortune teller, born with five disadvantages and three deficiencies.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any dishes that were as delicious as the recipes.

"Master, it's a little salty, I want to drink water."

He Zhongling said pitifully.

"I--"

Hao Longdi's face turned reddish, a little embarrassed.