Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 515 It can't be washed off

But that's okay, it's just a little bit, it's not as miserable as Gong Cheng, looking at Gong Cheng's appearance, he especially wants to laugh.

"Where's the water, hurry up and get me some water, I want to take a bath!" Gong Cheng roared, still jumping on his feet.

An Jiuyue: "..."

This Gongcheng is not controlled by his family. After reaching the top of Huayan, he will let himself go completely, right?

Still father? It's claiming to be here.

She just looked at the two girls Shuiliu and Narcissus. With the help of a few men, she sent buckets of water to Gong Cheng's tent. After everyone had withdrawn, Gong Cheng went in to take a bath. .

Sadly...

"what 's wrong!"

A quarter of an hour later, Gong Cheng let out a furious roar in his tent.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of some heavy objects falling to the ground, and the sound of 'ping ping pong pong' sounded, it should be that he fell something in his rage.

Outside, a few people who happened to pass by were stunned for a moment, and looked at Gong Cheng's tent in puzzlement, wanting to go and see what was going on.

"do not go."

Rong Luo saw that they were about to rush to Gong Cheng's tent, and quickly grabbed them.

"What's the matter? What happened?" Several people looked at Rong Luo and asked.

An Jiuyue also wanted to ask what was going on. Didn't she go in to take a bath? If you can't do it once, then do it twice, what a simple thing, isn't it?

"Young Master Gong was vomited by a painted bird." Rong Luo said, with a bit of gloating in his tone.

"what?"

Several people were about to be dumbfounded.

"I was vomited by Huacaibird, and I didn't have to see anyone for a month. The saliva of Huacaibird can't be washed off." One of them told the fact that An Jiuyue wanted to know.

The saliva of the painted bird is dazzling in color, and it cannot be washed off unless it sheds the colored skin when it sheds its skin.

"This son of the palace is unlucky enough, why was he vomited by the painted bird?"

"What else are you saying, let's go now,

Gong Gongzi's outrageous temper, don't turn around and rush out to scold people. "And here they are, bearing the brunt.

"Let's go."

Those who were reminded hurriedly left.

After listening to their words, An Jiuyue looked at Rongluo with a blank face.

Could she say she actually really wanted to laugh? But in the eyes of others, she is Qian Jiyun's wife, and she still has to be well-placed, right?

"Mother, are you out? Yan Nuo and Yan Jin haven't come back yet. Duanlingya is far from us, and it should take half an hour."

Rong Luo naturally saw An Jiuyue too, and hurried over to explain.

"Oh."

An Jiuyue nodded at him.

"Half an hour, then I'll go take a nap for a while."

Turning around, she walked to her tent. In fact, she had to find a place to laugh quickly. It was really uncomfortable to hold it in!

...

In less than half an hour, Qian Jiyun brought people from outside to hunt the meat of demon beasts.

This kind of monster meat doesn't have any strange smell. He also knows that Jiuyue is not used to the food here, so he specially brought people to hunt, and it is still warm.

"Go and deal with it, and leave the flesh and blood for me." He instructed the subordinate beside him.

"Yes, master."

A few subordinates took orders, and dragged the demon beast away to dispose of the meat.

"master……"

Just when Qian Jiyun was going back to An Jiuyue's camp, she heard a voice that she shouldn't have heard.

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