Chapter 409: Three Little Black Eggs (1)

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Fifteen minutes later, Ah Wei thought that half of the people in the village should have been poisoned. He left with a proud expression.

“Thank you, Dabao! And Er’bao and Xiaobao. Thank you.”

Ah Wei had just reached the village entrance when he heard a few aunties’ praises. Ah Wei was puzzled. He took a closer look and almost staggered and fell!

What were his little disciples doing? They actually fed the fat Gu worm to the chickens!!!

The little fat fellows fed all the chickens in the village, using Ah Wei’s method of casting Gu. Every shot was accurate, and the chickens were overjoyed!

Ah Wei was speechless. He even wanted to die!

Although those Gu worms were not Gu Kings with too much poison, they were still painstakingly nurtured by Ah Wei. Moreover, fats attracted each other. They were specially raised to be fat for his little disciples, but they were all ruined by the little fat fellows.

It was said that everything had its vanquisher. Although Gu worms were poisonous, chickens could eat them.

Ah Wei’s heart ached so much that he did not want to talk to his disciples. After the three little fatties poisoned all the chicks in the village, they went home happily!

When Yu Wan saw the sons she had been thinking about day and night, she quickly hugged the three of them and kissed them. However, she did not know if it was her imagination, but she felt that the three little fellows were heavier than before.

Not only were they heavy, but they were also tanned. The fair and chubby little fellows had been under the sun all day and had turned into three black eggs. The little black eggs pressed their heads against their mother’s arms and rubbed against each other affectionately.

Yu Wan rubbed the three little black eggs’ little heads and asked softly, “Do you miss me?”

Yes. The three of them hugged Yu Wan’s neck and did not let go.

“I miss you too. Daddy is also here. Do you miss Daddy?” Yu Wan smiled at Yan Jiuchao.

Yan Jiuchao had a dark expression. The little black eggs pouted. Hmph, no!

Yan Jiuchao’s face darkened!

Lunch was placed at the third branch’s house. Yu Shaoqing and Uncle personally cooked, and Yu Feng helped them cook a large table of good dishes.

Others’ houses were filled with women cooking, but it was the opposite when it came to the Yu family. It was for no other reason than the Yu family’s women’s culinary skills were not very good. They could not be careless when their daughter and son-in-law returned home.