The Whole Family Went Crazy Listening To My Thoughts, I Was Responsible For Feeding

"Grandma is old and can't accompany you until you grow old. Aman..." The old lady pulled her sympathetically.

“Love your neighbor first, love yourself first. Grandma hopes you will remember this at any time.”

Ah Mangan swallowed and nodded.

 I don’t know why, but I always feel that my grandmother is acting weird today.

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Like a warning before leaving.

 “You go into the mountain.” The old lady paused and looked secretly at Lu Chaochao with a bit of pleading.

 Chaochao can open the door to time and space, she doesn't understand why.

Aman found a treasure.

“I will go into the mountains with Sister Aman.” Lu Chaochao nodded softly. The old lady is very good at braiding her hair and dressing her up very nicely.

“I’ll go too.” Xie Yuzhou jumped up with excitement on his face.

Ahman panicked and refused: "You are still children, how can I ask you to go with me?"

"The ghosts gave her a pushcart. Do you think she looks like an ordinary child?" Xie Yuzhou happily packed a lot of food. The old lady's craftsmanship was really good.

It was almost noon now, and people in the village began to gather at the foot of the mountain one after another.

When Ah Man took the two of them to the foot of the mountain, the villagers looked at her eagerly.

“This is a mountain in the demon world. It’s none of your business if we enter the mountain!” Xie Yuzhou rolled his eyes disdainfully.

"Ignore them, they are looking for death. If they offend the mountain gods, they will be rewarded. Anyway, they have been expelled from the village, and they can't affect us." Chen Laizi smiled proudly at Aman.

 When Ah Man and Mrs. Lin leave the village, the house will be their own.

“The village chief is here, village chief, it’s time for us to go into the mountains.” Everyone shouted loudly. In the village, only men can offer sacrifices, and women carry hoes and sacrifices to help with the chores.

　Aman’s mother was one of the helpers back then.

 The villagers were in front, so Aman followed with two people at a distance.

The mountains in the demon world are extremely high. Only entering the mountains at noon can avoid encountering monsters and monsters.

 There are often villagers hunting and gathering herbs in the outer mountains, which is quite an easy walk.

 But the inner mountains are a bit spooky.

Tall trees that are hundreds of years old tower into the clouds, blocking the sky and preventing the sun from being seen. The weeds on the ground were waist-high, and everyone was clearing the way as they walked.

“Aman, you are not allowed to walk behind us. Otherwise, the mountain gods will think we brought you here!” Chen Laizi shouted loudly. It would be better if this pretty girl died in the mountains.

The village chief glanced at him and said, "Aman, you need to be more sensible."

Aman had a strong backbone, so he immediately left the road and opened his own way.

 She is strong but young, so she can only follow the villagers from a distance.

“Which mountain **** is worshiped in this mountain?” Lu Chaochao asked curiously.

Aman held two scimitars in his hands and tried to cut away the thorny thorns.

“I heard from the old man in the village that the demon world and the **** world are inherently opposed to each other. Logically speaking, the demon world is godless.”

“But a thousand years ago, the demon king disappeared while vying for the throne. A **** came from the mountain and lived in seclusion here.”

“It is said that He likes flowers very much. A villager once strayed into the mountains and was saved by the gods. He also asked the gods to protect the village..."

"From then on, we made a rule to go to the mountain to offer sacrifices every sixteen years. If it weren't for the mountain god, I'm afraid the village wouldn't be so peaceful." Mortals also exist in the demon world, but their survival is extremely difficult.

 Even, there were incidents of villages being massacred by monsters.

“No wonder they all held a bouquet of flowers in their arms.” Xie Yuzhou’s face turned red and he raised his hand to wipe his sweat.

“I don’t know which **** is that. He always lives in the mountains, so everyone just calls him the mountain god.”

Aman looked slightly disappointed.

 Lu Chaochao looked into the mountains and forests. There was a slight fluctuation of divine power in the air, but it was not strong.        should be blocked by prohibitions.

 Which **** lives in the mountains for a thousand years?

The villagers were chopping thorns until their palms were bleeding. They sat in front of the rocks and ate dry biscuits. They drank water and swallowed hard from time to time.

Ah Man took out a few pieces of dry noodles from the package and soaked them in hot water. After a while...

 The air is filled with the strong and overbearing aroma of food.

 The villagers looked at each other and swallowed hard.

I saw three people holding bowls and drinking noodle soup. They were salivating and couldn't chew the dry biscuits in their hands.

 Chen Laizi's eyes were full of anger.

It's all the fault of his white-eyed wolf aunt.

 There is a recipe for delicious food. If you don’t give it to your own family, you will give it to Aman, a dead girl who lives alone.

 Half an hour later, everyone made corrections and set off again.

 Surprisingly, the three children were in excellent condition, not tired at all, and seemed to be more comfortable than them.

Lu Chaochao, you can’t imagine the power of the spiritual spring.

Until the afternoon, everyone passed through a thick thorn forest, and suddenly a valley opened up before their eyes.

"Wow…"

 The front of the valley is covered with flowers of various colors, and butterflies spread their wings among the flowers.

 It’s like entering a fairyland.

"The mountain **** really likes flowers..." the villagers muttered in a low voice, and couldn't help but tidy up the wild flowers in their hands.

“What’s more, it has been passed down from generation to generation in the village that the gods have been growing flowers in the valley. They have been growing for thousands of years and they have not bloomed…”

 Everyone tidied their clothes and then knelt down in front of the valley to worship.

After paying homage, the village chief carefully led the whole village into the valley.

There is fog in the valley, and through the fog, everything seems to be surprising.

On the hillside, there were actually colorful brilliance flowing.

 The vast expanses of brilliance almost dazzled the eyes.

"Oh, it's a flower planted by the mountain god. It finally bloomed..." The village chief pointed to the flower forest in surprise.

“It is recorded in the village chronicles that the mountain **** has been planting flowers in the valley since the appearance of thousands of years ago. But there have never been flowers in the valley..."

Even sixteen years ago, when they came in, there were no flowers here.

“After the flowers bloom, will the mountain **** leave?” Some villagers whispered.

 The villagers' tone was stagnant.

"Let's pray to the mountain **** and ask him to bless him for a few more years. The surrounding villages do not have the protection of the mountain god, and they have been attacked by monsters several times. Our village has finally developed so powerfully." The village chief's words made all the villagers nod. .

Lu Chaochao was squatting inside, looking at the flowers on the ground with a solemn expression.

"Before... before Yuelao disappeared, he muttered that there was a **** named..." Xie Yuzhou thought hard.

“What’s the name of Yan Qingxian Zun? The glazed pure flower that has been planted for thousands of years cannot be...” Xie Yuzhou pointed to the valley.

Lu Chaochao touched his chin, hesitated for a moment and said, "How about we go back?"

"Suddenly I feel that it doesn't matter whether I am a father or not...right?" She looked at Aman.

"It's useless to find such a scumbag father. Why don't I give you another father? What kind of father do you like? From the God Realm? The Demon Realm? The Devil Realm? Or the Underworld?" Lu Chaochao looked serious.

“How about we hold a competition and the winner becomes your father?”

Aman? ? ?

My scumbag dad, is he the one who picks and chooses the fish from the market? Can I get another one?

 No, why do you look guilty? (End of chapter)