Qinghu gently stroked Wu Xiaobai's back, soothing the little girl who was trembling because of excitement and fear.

She raised her eyes and looked at Duanfeng, Wu Xiaobai hadn't told him yet, she had promised to avenge Xiaobai.

I don't know what the guards think. The last time I invited him to Tujia Village, I pestered him for a long time.

Duanfeng also looked at Qinghu, especially the left hand she had just been pulled by.

His gaze involuntarily swept over and locked on.

He remembered very well how Qinghu cleaned up the person in Hulu City who tried to get close to her, and was seriously injured and could kick away, drawing his sword and pointing it at his throat.

It can be described as brutal and direct.

But Duanfeng likes it very much and cherishes it.

The little girl protected herself tightly, her heart and arms were only open to him, and only he could be close to her from beginning to end.

Today, a man who appeared at random actually took her hand, and the little girl actually let it go and did not refuse?

He didn't understand, and his heart was irritable, as if there was a fiery snake scurrying around.

He had already kissed her, stamped her to identify her.

He was sure that the little girl had her own heart, and their heartbeats were at the same frequency, and they had the same hot breath.

But when his little girl didn't reject other men on her own, he actually had an inexplicable sense of powerlessness.

He could burn all the men who wanted to get close to the little girl, but what did the little girl think about herself?

If one day she takes someone else's hand and says goodbye to him, she will be with someone else.

What should he do?

"Lord Guard," Qinghu called to her, waving his little hand in front of his handsome face, and his voice was shallow and soft, "let's go back to the room." ”

Together, they went to Duanfeng's room.

"Of course it's on your side, how can you go to the girl's room?" Qinghu closed the door as he replied.

She had already put Wu Xiaobai back in the room to rest, and she came over to talk to Duanfeng about the destruction of the Wu family.

It turned out that Wu Xiaobai's father, Wu Genming, was a famous stir-fry master in Youfang Village.

There are two main types of oil in Youfangzhuang.

Animal and vegetable oils.

The process of extracting oil from soybeans, rapeseeds, tea seeds and other oil-rich plants is very complicated.

The sun-dried oil raw materials are first ground into powder, and after sifting, the raw materials are fried in a special frying pan.

This step is very crucial. The fierce fire is easy to scorch, the tender fire is not exhaustive, and the frequency and amplitude of the turning have doorways. One carelessness can lead to poor purity and quality of the final oil. It takes a very skilled master to take on this task.

After that, it is necessary to go through steaming powder, wrapping cakes, and finally putting the raw cakes into the wood press, so that you can vigorously beat the oil and complete the whole process of oil extraction.

Wu Genming is one of the best frying masters in the village, and works in the largest Zhu Ji oil mill in the village.

Zhu Jiulong, the big boss of Zhu Ji Oil Mill, values him very much and treats him very well.

But not long ago, a strange thing happened to the Wu family.

It was spring, but the trees in his yard were very abnormal.

The branches and trunks, except for the leaves, are covered with thick white ice, like ice flowers that can only be found in winter.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

Although Wu Genming and his daughter-in-law have always said that it is not ice, no one in the village believes it.

They began to walk around the small courtyard of the Wu family, and then they didn't know what was going on, and there were many rumors, all of which said that the Wu family had provoked unclean things, and the ice flowers on his tree were monsters, and if they were not eradicated quickly, the entire village would be affected.

But the Wu family regarded the tree as a treasure, Wu Genming didn't go to Zhu Ji to fry the material, and his smart and ingenious daughter-in-law no longer went to the lantern shop to tie lanterns, and the family stayed at home all day long.

The people in the village felt that there was something wrong with their family, and they all cut off contact with them.

Later, suddenly one night, Wu's house caught fire, and the whole family was burned to death.

After that night, the trees in the Wu family's courtyard did not freeze again.