Chapter 572

On the other side of the white Creek with the people go past, directly with their own fire ability to cook dumplings, speed up.

Meng guangben, who is sitting in the bailing camp with all the people, doesn't want to talk any more, but he doesn't talk because of his elder status. Li Jiaming and Li Zhenghao are not self-supporting, noble and can't see people. They were born in the countryside, naturally very easygoing, but after they had high-level powers, their temperament changed a little, But it does not mean that they have changed their original simple and upright character.

If you look at Meng Guang, you can see that even if there are one or two disciples with bad ideas, the others are not sneakers.

Soon in this harmonious atmosphere, there was a five-year-old pink child with bright eyes calling their brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, and a soft, cute, babbling like a bun, who liked to be lively and smiling at everyone's baby, which made a group of people stare at the child with curiosity.

Even Meng Guang, who seems to be fierce, can't help looking at the soft little bun, who is wearing a small belly bag, with fat hands on his back, with round eyes as big as black grapes. He has no teeth but is extremely lovely.

The smart eyes of the little guy seem to find this big, muscular grandfather, with a lively split mouth and a brilliant smile, even a creaking sound.

In front of those pure and clear eyes that have never been contaminated with the world, Meng Guang's eyes are so smart and lovely. Is Meng Guang's eyes full of momentum soft?

Meng Xin has always been afraid of his grandfather's displeasure, so from time to time he turns his head and stares at him, afraid that he will be angry because of something, even if he thought that there was a trace of kindness in his grandfather's eyes? Busy along with his eyes to see, is not the little brother Meng an in the hands of holding over soft cute little boy?

At this time, the man with a mole on his left temple said with a sneer, "it's a pity that such a beautiful child has no powers!"

With these words, the original lively and happy environment has become a bit strange.

"Feng Yuan, it's just a child. According to you, ordinary people can't live?" Another 24-year-old looks slightly ordinary, but better than the beautiful skin of the woman can not help saying.

Feng Yuan, a mean man with black nevus on the left temple, sniffed.

This appearance made the ordinary woman with beautiful skin snort coldly, "isn't your brother and sister-in-law also an ordinary person?"

Feng Yuan's face was instantly ugly, and with a trace of anger, he stared at the woman in front of him.

"Sister Liu Li... Stop it A 15-year-old boy with a pretty face could not help persuading him to pay his interest.

Liu Li's eyes glared at Feng Yuan, and then flashed a trace of contempt. She didn't want to embarrass each other.

She doesn't understand. This little soft baby is so cute. It's two months since she died, and she's still growing so well. She has a mother of a level 8 psionic, an uncle of a level 10 psionic, an uncle of a level 9 psionic, and an eloquent aunt. What's wrong with no psionic? He will live better than anyone else in this last world.

Besides, now they are still guests in other people's camp, and they are about to eat other people's food.