After all, he himself has always been served by others.

After leaving Deng Jian, I wanted Chen Chengwen to boil a pot of water.

Then serve Wu Ye to get up.

That would really be wishful thinking.

Therefore, Wu Ye did not directly say anything about Chen Chengwen.

However, he was still not happy holding a quilt next to him.

Well, it surrounded him again.

After making sure there were no wet towels inside the quilt.

Wu Ye gathered around and felt truly relieved.

However, Wu Ye looked at the group of people at the door of the house.

Still in a bad mood, he said loudly:

"No, what have you been doing so early in the morning?

Why did you come to me?

Are you all too busy and have nothing to do?"

Following Wu Ye's scolding.

Only then did everyone think of it.

The purpose of coming here.

At this time, there was nothing else to watch.

Mrs. Zheng seemed to have regained her sanity.

However, Mrs. Zheng didn't think there was anything embarrassing about it.

Originally, everyone has the love for beauty.

What's more, he himself is already half buried in the earth.

Naturally, I no longer care about other people's gossip.

Not even because I glanced at the pretty boy a few times.

It really made my face turn red.

Mrs. Zheng just turned her head.

Obviously to avoid the strange atmosphere just now.

At this moment, she seemed to notice the other people standing next to her.

When she saw Wang De.

There was a smile on his face again.

At the same time he said loudly:

"Hey Youyou, isn't this Wang Baotou?

You are also awake.

In this way, the old lady prepared a lot of steamed buns here.

I think you all must be hungry overnight.

Come, try my old lady's craftsmanship.

You're welcome, you're welcome.

It's all there, it's all there.

It's enough to leave two for Master Wu and the others.

Come on, you're welcome.

Try them all.”

As she spoke, Mrs. Zheng politely opened the tray in her hand.

Underneath a layer of steaming cloth.

They are just big white flour steamed buns.

This is also thanks to the existence of monks here in the Holy Law Continent.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! So it has always been relatively smooth.

So, it means white flour steamed buns.

Then people in small villages can eat it.

However, looking at Mrs. Zheng’s actions.

That's what Qian Deguang was thinking about.

"Haha, as expected, the money given by Boss Wang yesterday was effective.

Otherwise, yesterday morning, why didn't I see that Mrs. Zheng had such a good heart?

I came here early in the morning to deliver something to eat.

Just came here yesterday.

It's just some gossip with everyone.

Just to say something to Mr. Bai.

What are you talking about? Go to the village entrance and wait for your uncle.

Then he left.

And today, I came here very early in the morning.

They even brought such good white flour steamed buns.

And he told Wu Ye and Boss Wang by name.

No matter how you look at it, whoever gave the money yesterday will have the status.

This is too obvious."

However, Qian Deguang just thought about this.

Not that I would really say it directly.

But in this situation, Mrs. Zheng has already started to distribute the steamed buns naturally.

Looking at the steamed buns handed over by Mrs. Zheng.

Qian Deguang was a little hesitant.

Logically speaking, he definitely didn't want to accept this steamed bun.

After all, this is now the famous Feimu Village.

If you eat something from here.

Then it is impossible to say that the next one to die will be himself.

It's more likely to see something that doesn't exist at all.

If that's really the case.

That would be terrible.

So, Qian Deguang looked at the steamed buns handed over by Mrs. Zheng.

There is no doubt that what he is looking at is something that is neither human nor ghost.

I'm giving you a one-way ticket to the underworld.

Therefore, Qian Deguang didn't even want to accept the steamed buns handed over by Mrs. Zheng.

As for Mrs. Zheng, she was looking at Qian Deguang with a smile on her face.

But that smile seemed to Qian Deguang.

But she looks more like a woman from hell.

He is holding something dangerous from hell.

He is looking forward to it, tempting people who come and go.

And then when others don’t know anything.

Take away other people's lives easily.

Harvest one life after another.

What kind of white flour steamed buns are there?
To be continued...