"Gangmaster, what are they doing? If you want to eat seafood, just ask the fishermen to buy it directly, it's not that there is no money." Huang Zhixing, dressed in a fisherman in a straw hat, asked his master in a low voice.

"You won't understand even if you tell me." Kong Lian responded to his subordinates, his eyes still on the woman among the three.

"I didn't say anything, how could I know that I wouldn't understand?" Huang Zhixing muttered even more.

Kong Lian envied Gui Jianchou and that child who could always be with her.

Although the distance was far away and I couldn't hear their conversation, it could be seen from the movements and expressions of the three of them that they were very happy.

The child's identity was so special. The purpose of the merchant's surname was so obvious to find him. She actually kidnapped the child in front of those people!

You should know that if the child can really successfully ascend to that throne, it will not be exaggerated to say that she is inferior to one person and above ten thousand people based on everything she does for the child, the relationship between the child, and the weight of the child's heart in the future.

But she actually did this.

He also used a method that seemed not very authentic! Although he was not clear about the specific one, he could also analyze it to 70 to 80 points.

Otherwise, Gui Jianchou, a powerful martial arts expert, would not have taken her away so smoothly with the child.

She is obviously a greedy person, but when faced with Brother Hui's identity, she is really not moved?

If you are moved, you should have caused the child to leave with Luo Yi and the others, rather than like now.

The merchants were looking for them everywhere, and Luo Yi also began to use all available connections to find people.

The most unpredictable thing is Xue Wenyu and Prince Xue.

Shouldn't he have the same position as the merchant and Na Luo Yi, but now he parted ways with them, taking his own people alone, looking for people crazy.

Thinking of this, Kong Lian suddenly laughed. If he hadn't been following behind and seeing it with his own eyes, he would never have thought that the three people who were looking for by two groups of people from Hei and White in Yanguo would actually run to this small fishing village and live such a free and easy life.

In them, it is impossible to see that they are running away. There is no tension or worry that will be found. It is as if everything has nothing to do with them.

He looked at the woman who was dedicated and didn't know whether she was digging shellfish or something, and silently said to her in his heart, "Just be happy, I, Kong Lian, will never let others influence you."

Huang Zhixing, who was standing beside him, originally wanted to remind his master to be more rational and not ignore anything for a woman, but when he saw the master smile again, he felt that he should not waste his words.

"Please keep reminding you to keep an eye on the movements of those people. If there is any mistake, help with the rules." Kong Lian emphasized again with concern.

Huang Zhixing responded respectfully, but in his heart he was wondering why the gang leader became so long-winded.

One thing must be emphasized the next day! Isn’t this really something that someone disguises himself as a pretender?

Seeing the three of them leaving happily, it was a distance before Kong Lian walked down the reef. He did not follow him, but returned to his place of residence. It was another fishing village not far away.

The three people who returned home with a full load returned to their yard, and Brother Hui immediately closed the yard door and followed them into the kitchen.

Mu Yingbao directed the two of them to wash the shrimps, wash the rice and make breakfast by himself.

I picked up the kelp when I came back from boiling water, cut it into shreds, made a cold kelp shred, and fryed another plate of shrimp skins sent by the granddaughter-in-law of the old village chief last night.

"Mother, why do you need to dry this shrimp tiger with a cloth?" Brother Hui asked curiously while holding a piece of dry cotton cloth.

"Do you want to dry your body after taking a shower?" Mu Yingbao asked with a smile.

Brother Hui nodded in confusion and thought to himself, is there any relationship between these two?

"Don't listen to your mother fooling you. I guess she wants to fry this shrimp. If you don't dry the water, you will burst the pot when putting it in the oil pan." The side didn't know how to cook, but some young knowledge also heard about Tao Qingyuan, who could not stand her fooling her children like this.

"Mother." Brother Hui shouted in great grievance after hearing this.

"Oh, my son, OK, I'm just kidding you. Hurry up, let's make salt and pepper shrimp." Mu Yingbao reached out and pinched Brother Hui's nose and coaxed him.

For Brother Hui, the three words "my son" are the little sun in his heart. When he learned about his life experience, what he was most worried about was not the issue of his life experience, or whether he would not be the emperor, but whether he would never hear his mother say these four words again.

After leaving his father and the others, he thought a lot, and according to what his mother said, he could figure out what he wanted most.

And what he wants most is to be the son of his mother forever.

No matter whether I choose to compete for the dragon throne and seek justice for my father and grandfather's family, or continue to be an ordinary person like this, as long as my mother still treats him the same as before, and if I do something wrong, I will scold him the same as before, and if I do it right, I will praise him the same as before, and just say what my son is doing, it's fine.

As long as my mother is there and has not abandoned him, he doesn't care which way he chooses to take.

With a mother, he will feel at ease, not the most pitiful and helpless child in the world!

Compared to his father, although his father is also the greatest benefactor and noble person in his life.

However, after his father's identity was discovered and unable to hide it, his attitude towards him had changed significantly.

My father still cared about him and wanted to protect him, not wanting him to be hurt.

However, the father has moved away from the position of "father"!

This change made Brother Hui feel uncomfortable and didn't want to accept it.

Therefore, he proposed to let his mother leave. He hoped that his father could be the same as his mother and not change himself.

At the attention of the old and the young, Mu Yingbao made salted shrimps. When it was out of the pot, he almost started to tease the old man, standing far away, not letting his saliva flow into the pot.

The fragrant pepper and salt-skin shrimps were ready. Tao Qingyuan changed his good habit of not drinking in the morning and urged Brother Hui to go and scoop him a bowl of wine.

Brother Hui turned around and saw his great-grandfather grinning and staring at Pipi shrimp in his hand with a worry, while his mother sat aside and watched with a smile.

It is obvious that my great-grandfather had a hard shell on his hands and a sharp thorn on his tail, which made my great-grandfather helpless and could not see or eat it.

Brother Hui looked at his mother. Since her mother knew how to cook this dish, she must know how to eat it.

Sure enough, when Brother Hui returned to the table and sat down, Mother Bao spoke; "Come on, now I will teach you how to eat this. First of all, you must peel from top to bottom along the shrimp tiger. Be sure to slowly peel it in the direction of the hard thorn in the shrimp shell. After peeling this section, follow the trend and peel it down. This way, the entire shrimp meat can be exposed intact. It is best to peel it off with a toothpick on the tail first, and then pull it out. This way, a relatively complete shrimp meat will be peeled."

Seeing Mu Yingbao explaining and demonstrating while holding a shrimp tiger, Brother Hui and Tao Qingyuan followed them seriously, it was really OK.

Brother Hui couldn't wait to put the shrimp into his mouth, his eyes immediately lit up, it was so delicious!

Tao Qingyuan also thought this thing tasted really delicious. After eating a few, he suddenly remembered it and stared at Mu Yingbao resentfully, but he didn't teach him first, but was making jokes at him!

Mu Yingbao pretended to be confused with understanding, "What's wrong with grandfather? Don't you like to eat? Then you can eat something else."

I don't want it, Tao Qingyuan gave her a blank look, reached out to take another one and peeled it up.

A large pot of pepper, salted shrimps were dried up by three people in one meal, and the rice in the pot didn't move at all.

"Brother Hui, calculate the time of the second high tide and low tide today." Tao Qingyuan, who was lying on the rocking chair, shook with his eyes closed and enjoyed it, and did not forget to ask Brother Hui.

"No matter how delicious it is, no matter how much you like it, you can't eat both meals at once, right?" Mu Yingbao looked at the things Brother Hui picked up in the morning and immediately spoke.

Brother Hui did not reunify the front with his great-grandfather this time, because he had just looked at it and could do the remaining ones in the wooden barrel three more times.

However, Tao Qingyuan didn't think so.

I will definitely not stay in this small fishing village for a long time. If I don’t hurry up and eat a few more times, I may still have a chance to eat it in the future.
Chapter completed!