561 Chapter 562. Pure Yang Ming

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The headquarters of the Zhatian Gang.

Yang Ming stood under a banyan tree and bowed to the newly erected tombstone in front of him.

Inside the tombstone was buried the remains of his biological father brought back from the capital of killing by Yang Ming.

After Tang Chen joined the Zhatian Gang, he told Yang Ming everything about Yang Ming's biological father.

It turned out that although he was parasitized by the nine-headed blood-red bat king in the past, he was in a dazed state most of the time, but as a hero in the world, Tang Chen naturally would not be willing to let him be manipulated, so he took advantage of his sobriety to escape from the city of killing. Among the culprits, one was selected as a messenger and sent to the Haotian School outside to ask for help.

The messenger was Yang Ming's biological father.

It was very difficult to get out of hell, but with Tang Chen's help in cheating, he escaped from the killing capital smoothly.

However, the nine-headed blood-red Bat King is not an idiot. He immediately arranged countermeasures and reached a certain agreement with Pope Bibi Dong. By cheating, he brought a group of murderers from the Killing City to the outside world and established a killer organization. On the surface, he is doing some dirty work in the black market, but in fact he is helping Pope Bibidong to eradicate dissidents secretly.

Pope Bibi Dong naturally wouldn't rest assured that this killer organization escaped from his control, and stuffed a lot of people who were loyal to him from the Wuhun Palace into it.

In the case of accidentally hunting down Yang Ming's biological father, Yang Ming's biological father met Tang Hao who was also hunted down by the Wuhun Temple, and they went to the Holy Soul Village together.

After settling in the Holy Soul Village for a period of time, Yang Ming's biological father quietly left alone for Yang Ming's safety. Contrary to the expectations of those killers and chasers, he actually ran back to the capital of killings and was going to seek help from the king of killings. , what he met was Tang Chen who was no longer in a sober state, and once he left, he was gone forever.

Looking at the tombstone in front of him, Yang Ming sighed a little.

"elder brother."

Beside him, Xiao Wu held Yang Ming's arm in a considerate way, and comforted him:

"Siren has passed away, so don't be too sad. If something goes wrong with you, uncle will know it under the underground spring, and he will feel uneasy."

"I'm fine." Yang Ming patted the back of Xiao Wu's palm and said, "I'm just feeling a little bit emotional."

After nearly a year of seeing each other, Xiao Wu has become more and more graceful.

It is said that the women's university has changed eighteen times, and this is really true.

Wearing a pink short sleeve, barely pulled to the belly button, revealing a flat stomach, and a beautifully curvy mermaid line, wearing hot pants on the lower body, two youthful long legs, strong and restrained muscles, a scorpion tail braid It falls softly on the back of the head, swaying from side to side as the mood changes, looking very cute.

Of course, apart from the changes in her figure, Xiao Wu's appearance also changed.

Although Xiao Wu has a peaceful heart and is not easy to kill, she still has a deep-rooted hatred for the life-and-death enemy, Wuhundian. In the past half a year, she has followed Sister Baoer to do a few missions to blast the sky gang and destroy several places. A branch hall of the Wuhun Hall.

It is also because of these experiences that Xiao Wu's eyebrows are less immature and more heroic. This not only does not reduce Xiao Wu's own charm, but makes her more interesting the more she looks at it.

Seeing Yang Ming's gaze fixed on her face for a long time, feeling that Yang Ming was pinching her palm a bit too hard, Xiao Wu scolded, but she didn't refuse, instead she leaned her body against Yang Ming's arm tightly. On the side, pink lips moved slightly, and a silver bell-like voice sounded:

"Brother, knowing that you came back today, I specially made a few delicious dishes, all of which I carefully developed these days, do you want to try it?"

Yang Ming pampered Xiao Wu's nose, the touch was still as good as usual, and without any surprise, Xiao Wu looked back with blank eyes, as if he was blaming Yang Ming for still treating her like a little girl.

"I haven't eaten your dishes for a long time. I don't know if you have improved. If you haven't improved, then I will have to take care of you."

Hearing the word family law service, Xiao Wu's face was as red as fire, and she was so charming, as if recalling some embarrassing memories.

The two didn't invite others, and went back to Xiao Wu's house in the base camp alone.

The house is very big, a three-story building with rockery and water, pavilions and pavilions, and a small back garden, planted with some plants that Xiao Wu brought back from the Tiandou Great Forest. It is now spring, and at this time It is full of flowers, red, blue, purple, green, orange, and purple, which are particularly colorful.

The interior of the house is very characteristic of Xiaowu, and it is quite warmly furnished, with all kinds of furniture. Under the soft lighting, it adds a bit of a taste of home.

Yang Ming knew that since Xiao Wu's mother was murdered by the Wuhun Palace, she had been yearning for a complete home, and she had put a lot of effort into arranging it here, arranging everything she could think of.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming looked at Xiao Wu with softer and more doting eyes, hoping that this innocent and romantic girl can grow up happily for the rest of her life.

"Brother, I kept you waiting."

After a while, Xiao Wu brought plates of delicious food from the kitchen to the table.

Yang Ming glanced over, his expression was a little strange.

Scrambled eggs with chives, geoduck tattoos, steamed abalone, sea cucumber soup.

Um……

What does this imply...

Seeing that Yang Ming was hesitating while holding the chopsticks, Xiao Wu tilted her head and asked:

"Brother, what's the matter, is it uncomfortable, or is my cooking not to your liking?"

"Nothing, Xiao Wu's cooking is the best."

Yang Ming smiled, and put a steamed abalone in the bowl. The surface of the abalone was deliberately cut into a cross shape with a knife, so that it could be better marinated and tasty. It was sprinkled with garlic, and seemed to have some rice wine on it. It smells very fragrant, not only with the aroma of wine, but also mixed with the aroma of garlic and abalone itself.

One bite, the steaming time of the abalone is very good, you can feel the juice bursting from the tip of the tongue, with a hot taste, which is a bit hot in the mouth, but inexplicably makes people feel very comfortable.

Abalone itself has no taste, but Xiao Wu obviously put a lot of thought into it and spent a lot of time marinating it to taste, so it doesn't taste bland at all, and it still has a salty fragrance.

Xiao Wu was a little nervous, her big eyes fluttered, noticing the changes in Yang Ming's expression, and asked:

"Brother, how is it, is it delicious?"

"Compared to half a year ago, Xiao Wu, your cooking skills have improved a lot."

Yang Ming was not stingy with words of praise, and praised Xiao Wu a lot.

Women love to hear good things, especially good things from people they like.

Sure enough, Xiao Wu's brows were slightly relaxed, and she happily sat beside Yang Ming, picked up delicacies for Yang Ming, and said:

"Brother, come on, open your mouth and let me feed you."

(Don't be dirty! Don't be dirty! Don't be dirty!)