Seeing her nephew staring at her maliciously, the aunt quickly gave him a look.

She pulled away the chair, slumped on the back of the chair, and said coquettishly: "Mom, I'm exhausted, help me to serve the meal."

"I have no arms or legs." Grandma said so, but got up and went into the kitchen as she said.

"Hey, family scum, you're back."

The aunt greeted the elder brother while holding the roast duck in her hand.

"If you stay single for a few more years, you will become the scum of the family. At that time, we, brother and sister, will unite our swords and fight against the evil witch together." The uncle said meanly.

At this time, grandma came out with the rice bowl, and my aunt immediately showed a obedient look, hugged grandma's arm, and rested her head on her mother's shoulder, "You are the scum of the family. I am the virgin who my mother sat down to suppress you." Kind of scum."

My aunt relied on this trick to win the favor of her grandparents, and she was the only one to win the favor of the two old people.

"Then it's okay for me to form a team with Yuan Jun. Yuan Jun is about to become the scum of the family, right, wife." said the uncle.

Aunt gave him a blank look.

"Huh?" My aunt chewed the roast duck a few times, and asked suspiciously, "Mom, did you forget to put salt? This duck tastes bad."

"It was bought outside." Grandma said angrily.

The little aunt frowned slightly, took a breath, and shouted: "Why can't I smell it, the food doesn't smell good at all."

Grandma heard the words and asked with concern: "Did you catch a cold?"

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing saw the baby spirit hanging on his aunt's calf, and his flat nose twitched. Then, it opened its black button-like eyes. After seeing the strange environment, its small face was dull, as if it didn't understand itself. Why is it here.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuanqing became more and more solemn.

This is not an ordinary spirit body. Ordinary spirit bodies have no consciousness, no thinking, and only act according to instinct.

The baby spirit was not dazed for a long time, it followed a certain instinct, while twitching its little nose, it crawled along the aunt's body and onto her shoulder.

Then, it saw the delicious food on the table.

Zhang Yuanqing followed the baby spirit with his eyes, and saw that its crawling speed suddenly accelerated, and it climbed tremblingly along the arm of the aunt to the table.

It lay on the dining table, stretched out its short, chubby little hands to try to pick up a piece of roast duck, but nothing was picked up.

After trying again and again, it seemed that it finally realized that it could not touch the delicious food, and burst into tears of grievance.

Imaginary crying sounded in Zhang Yuanqing's ears, loud and noisy.

This damn child is so noisy... Zhang Yuanqing mobilized the power of the sun, concentrated it in the palm of his hand, reached out and took a piece of roast duck, and actually held the baby spirit in his hand.

"Eat first, I'll go to the bathroom."

He carried Yingling by the back of the neck and entered the bathroom like a puppy.

My aunt's voice came from behind: "Hey, the nose suddenly cleared up, and the roast duck became more fragrant."

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In front of the sink, Zhang Yuan listed the dead child in his hands, watching it stick out its pink tongue, licking the power of the sun in his palm little by little.

The power of the Taiyin of the Yeyou God is a great tonic for the spirit body. JrNovels.com