Jing'er was busy in the outer room, her uncle was her only relative, and he prepared a lot of dishes to entertain him. Dong Beier dragged Jing'er outside and asked: "Sister, where is Xiaohong? Where has our rooster gone?"

Why didn’t I see you when I came back?”

"Oh, when my uncle came here just now, he said that he didn't like the smell of chicken, so I put Xiaohong at Widow Cheng's house for foster care for a while."

The phoenix-crowing rooster is a spiritual beast that can dispel all ghosts. Dongbei'er has already roughly guessed some clues in her mind. But why didn't she find anything wrong with her uncle? If it was really a zombie, at least there would be something wrong with it.

The smell of corpses, and zombies have no vision or consciousness? But there has never been any heard of some kind of creature that is superior to humans and zombies. What is going on? She wanted to ask Mo Xuan, but Mo Xuan

Xuan is now on his way to Changbai Mountain.

She lay under the window and peeked at her uncle for a long time, and even released the soul in her body to perceive it, but there was nothing wrong with her uncle's soul. Maybe she thought too much? I hope so, otherwise the whole Saibei would be a catastrophe. I believe it.

The same is true for the other sergeants who returned home, but they are ordinary people and cannot see how powerful they are.

Dong Beier lay motionless under the window and stared, seeing Jing'er's uncle from head to foot. It was so strange, the yin energy was so strong! People who have been on the battlefield for a long time should have strong murderous aura and blood energy. How could this happen?

How will this happen?

She can see things that most mortals can't see. Eyes are the barrier in everyone's heart. They can expose a person's nature and weaknesses. But there is nothing in her uncle's eyes. There is nothing in the depth of the pupils.

It showed endless depth, as deep as a huge black hole, which could never be explored to the bottom. Moreover, she found that her uncle's eyes looked at Hua Chenluo and Jing'er with two different expressions. She loved this niece very much.

But Hua Chenluo is very cold, cold to the bone.

Hua Chenluo must also have felt this discomfort. He tried his best to avoid his uncle's eyes and looked left and right for his wife, the protector.

Dong Beier entered the room, took down the freshly steamed eggplant and potatoes, poured freshly fried soybean paste and served them to the guests.

"Come on, come on, uncle, you don't have to be polite. I know that food is limited in Jianzhou City, so I'm afraid you won't be able to eat enough. These corns and eggplants are fresh, so take them while they're hot." Dong Beier was afraid of her husband.

Feeling unsure, she quickly took a pair of chopsticks and sat down next to her husband. Hua Chenluo's anxious heart finally calmed down a little.

Soldiers are good at drinking, and they can drink. My uncle's tall and thick physique is full of energy. After a few rounds, he poured two full jars of wine into his stomach, and his expression remained unchanged. Hua Chenluo couldn't sit still anymore and was shaking.

I ran to the latrine twice in a daze. But of the two jars of wine, my uncle drank more and he drank less. Why was my uncle so calm?

"Uncle, the latrine is in the courtyard." Dong Beier took the initiative to point out the direction to her uncle, fearing that it would be her first time to come to the house and she would be embarrassed to speak.

"Oh." My uncle replied mechanically, turned around and went to the yard.

"Jing'er, it's too late. You should take Xiu Jin to bed quickly. Don't worry, this is your uncle and our uncle. My sister and husband will definitely accompany him and send him home." Dong Beier took Jing'er and her husband to her home.
Chapter completed!