The children of demons are no different from human children. They are innocent children and can say anything.

Uncle farmer has his own name in the human world, surnamed Liu.

Grandpa Liu listened to his grandson speak such disrespectful words in front of Si Tong, an adult from hell. He grabbed the little boy and looked at Si Tong:

"My Lord, it's my grandson's nonsense! Please don't mind!"

Grandpa Liu was in a cold sweat.

Si Tong's hairstyle and appearance are somewhat similar to the God of hell on this mural.

But grandpa Liu didn't dare to guess.

If you guess wrong, it will lead to the punishment of the God of hell!

The majesty of the God of hell can't be provoked by anyone!

What's more, if Si Tong is the real God of hell, he should not pay attention to his bad old man, right?

After all, it is the supreme god of hell who has the power to control the life and death of all creatures.

The Lord of all things!

How could it come to this shabby place.

"Miao Miao, take your brother to the backyard to catch chickens!" Grandpa Liu whispered to the little girl for fear that his grandson would say something earth shaking.

Si Tong's gloomy eyes moved slightly. She seemed like an outsider. It seemed that the God of hell in Grandpa Liu's mouth was not herself.

As soon as Grandpa Liu drove the little girl and boy away, they ran away.

"Please, please!" Grandpa Liu asked Si Tong to enter the room.

"Old lady, there are guests!" Grandpa Liu shouted at the side door after entering the house.

At the same time, he took off the straw hat worn on his head to block the scorching sun.

Si Tong followed him into the house.

She has always formed a cold heart and cold character, and her face is a cold face without any expression.

"Old man, which family did you call to bring back a girl?" grandma Liu, Grandpa Liu's wife, lifted the curtain of the door, held a plate of dried plum and pork, smiled at Si Tong and put the dishes on the eight immortals table.

The residents of Houshan village are not rich, especially grandpa Liu's house. Next door is the mountain. The house is a typical old mud tile house, and there is no electric light in the house.

Grandma Liu also has a playful look.

Grandpa Liu, who is very funny on weekdays because of Si Tong, now drinks to grandma Liu in a serious tone:

"Old lady! Be serious! This is an adult from hell!"

Listen, hey, it's an adult from hell. Grandma Liu's smiling face just now closed her smile in an instant.

She wiped her wet hands with her apron and was stunned.

Then, with Grandpa Liu's redeemed eyes, he looked at Si Tong excitedly and enthusiastically, and said incoherently for a moment:

"You? You! Hey, I lost my courtesy. You are from hell..."

Grandma Liu's mood changed from shock, expectation to excitement.

Si Tong's eyes, which should have fallen on grandma Liu, fell on the streaky pork with dried plum and vegetables. Her lips moved.

Grandma Liu was excited and thought that the adult from hell was going to say something serious to herself!

"What kind of meat is this?" why is it so fragrant. He looked at Si Tong on the pork with dried plum and asked grandma Liu in a flat tone.

Grandma Liu: "

Grandpa Liu: "

"This is pork with plum dried vegetables! I pickled plum dried vegetables by the old woman. Lao Li's family at the head of Er village killed a pig this morning and bought a piece of pork. It's fresh! I stewed a piece of pork..."

Grandma Liu was about to ask Si Tong if she wanted to try it.

Si Tong's eyes didn't leave the plum dried vegetables and pork. She took the lead and asked quietly, "can I eat?" it's really fragrant.