Chapter 434: Destroy the Eggs and Eliminate the Evidence

Chapter 434: Destroy the Eggs and Eliminate the Evidence
"Why did you steal the scholar's eggs?!" Old Mrs. Yang was very angry. She looked at little Yang Fan with a gloomy face and some disappointment in her eyes.

I have lived for such a long time, but I didn't expect that I would be so foolish as to judge a little baby.

Looking at her bright eyes, I thought she was a good child, but I didn't expect that she would do such a sneaky thing after only being here for a few days.

It's such a disgrace to her as an old woman!
And how did this little kid steal the eggs that the scholar hid in the mouse hole? Who would have thought that the sour scholar would hide the eggs in the mouse hole? Wasn't he afraid that the mice would steal them? Old Lady Yang muttered to herself.

Scholar: The most dangerous place is the safest place!
Old Lady Yang looked at the eggs on the table and wanted to laugh but couldn't.

If the scholar hadn't been crying and cursing those damn rats at the doorstep, she wouldn't have known that the eggs in his house were lost.

As soon as he came back, the little kid gave her the egg as if it were a treasure. She could tell at a glance that the egg was the one she gave to the scholar. It was such a precious thing that she even put a mark on it.

After all this time, the mouse turned out to be this little baby.

She altered the loose and small clothes on little Yang Fan so that it fit him perfectly. The three-year-old child looked only two years old, so small.

Little Yang Fan pursed his lips and looked at her with grievance, "I see you like it very much."

She saw that the egg looked very good and so she stole it back.

Old Lady Yang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she felt mixed emotions. She spoke in a lighter voice, "This egg is a thank you gift from the scholar for naming you. Even if I can't bear to give it away, you can't steal it back. If you steal, you will be caught and beaten to death."

Little Yang Fan slowly lowered his head and said, "I won't steal anymore."

Seeing her pitiful appearance, old lady Yang sighed inwardly. No one had taught her these things. Coming all the way from Linjiang, how could such a little child get food without stealing.

Thinking of this, her anger subsided a lot, thinking that the child was still young and could be taught.

"We have hands and feet, we can earn what we want. Besides, this egg is a thank you gift from me to the scholar for naming you. It's wrong for you to steal it back from him."

Old Lady Yang's tone suddenly became a little stern, "Don't do this again in the future, or I will kick you out."

Little Yang Fan quickly shook his head, "Not anymore."

She is obedient, don't chase her away.

He is still obedient and can be taught, Old Lady Yang nodded with satisfaction.

The child was well educated, but what should I do with the eggs? Old Lady Yang was troubled when she saw the eggs on the table.

If she sends the child back, wouldn’t she be telling the whole village that the child she picked up is a thief? How will the child live in this village in the future? No, she can’t send the child back!

After much thought, Old Lady Yang finally decided to eat the eggs to destroy the evidence!
Late at night when everyone was asleep, she made egg custard with eggs. She and Xiao Yangfan hid in the room and secretly shared the egg custard.

This was the first time that little Yang Fan had eaten this kind of thing. Looking at the smooth and tender egg custard in the bowl, his eyes were full of curiosity and desire.

She looked up at Old Lady Yang, who smiled and said to her, "Eat it, it's delicious."

Little Yangfan scooped a small bit with a wooden spoon and put it into his mouth. His eyes lit up immediately. It had a smooth and tender texture and tasted extremely good.

She took another small bite and handed the bowl back to Old Lady Yang, "Grandma likes it, Grandma, eat it."

Old Lady Yang was moved to see how well-behaved and sensible she was. "You eat. There's some in grandma's bowl. We can each have half."

After living alone for so long, it felt pretty good to suddenly have someone to accompany her and eat secretly at night.

Yang Fan nodded obediently, took the bowl back, and ate from the egg custard in small sips. She was reluctant to finish it too quickly. It was the most delicious thing she had ever eaten.

The grandparents and grandchildren finished their egg custard before going to bed. Little Yang Fan nestled in the arms of old lady Yang, who held her, gently patted her back, and coaxed her to sleep.

The force on the back was neither light nor heavy. Little Yang Fan's eyelids gradually slid down. Just when she was about to fall asleep, the force of the slapping on her body gradually turned into a shaking, with such force that it seemed to shake her over.

??? When did grandma use so much force to coax her to sleep? ? ……

Yang Fan's eyes slowly came into focus. She slowly lowered her head and saw an anxious tiger face, which was shaking her body with its claws.

Yang Fan: ...

"...Old Black, if you keep shaking me, I'll stomp your paws and make soup tomorrow."

Seeing that she finally responded, the little white tiger stopped patting her, and with a roar, jumped into her arms, with its four paws tightly resting on her.

"Awoo, awoo, awoo, awoo..." Human, I thought you were dead, you scared Lao Hei to death!
When it came in just now, it saw her curled up on the ground alone, with blood all over her face and the ground. It thought she was dead.

Yang Fan pulled it off his body, endured the discomfort, sat up from the ground, and sat cross-legged, "I'm fine, just be good by my side."

The little white tiger nodded heavily. As long as she was okay, it would agree to whatever she said.

Yang Fan closed his eyes, practiced his martial arts, and madly absorbed the spiritual energy in the room to suppress the power in his body.

On the other hand, Yan Qing was still worried. Seeing that Little White Tiger was not there, he came to the B&B alone to check on Yang Fan.

When he went upstairs, he saw a tall and familiar figure standing at Yang Fan's door.

"Ancestor..." Just as he uttered a word, the other party made a gesture to him to keep quiet. Yan Qing understood and nodded. Although he had many questions to ask, he did not speak again.

Seeing the surrounding spiritual energy rushing towards the room crazily and Qi Ming had been guarding here, Yan Qing understood that Yang Fan should be fine. He stood there for a while and then turned back to the inn.

He moved very quietly and made almost no noise.

Qi Ming glanced over there, then looked away, looking at the tightly closed door, his eyes full of worry.

Just now when she and Lei Yan were fighting in the underworld, he noticed that something was wrong with her aura.

At this moment, at the border of the Netherworld, a big guy was still lying on the ground, his face was bruised and purple, he looked like he had lost all hope in life and was doubting about it. He looked very pitiful.

Ouyang Baichuan squatted beside him and poked his face with his finger. The other party twitched in pain and glared at him, saying, "Are you sick?"
Ouyang Baichuan shook his head with pity and snorted several times, "How pitiful! Tell me, what are you trying to do?"

Everything was fine, why did you want to fight with that female Rakshasa?

Now you see, it’s really pitiful that a ghost would be beaten like this.

Lei Yan propped himself up and stood up from the ground. He snorted in dissatisfaction and said stubbornly, "I don't call this showing off my prowess. This is called a competition between masters."

"Competition, I also interview."

Ouyang Baichuan said venomously, "This is called being beaten unilaterally."

"Get off and drive!"

Lei Yan was angry and pushed him away.

"Hey, you pushed me, believe it or not I want to compete with you too."

"Come on, who is afraid of whom?"

The two started arguing again after a disagreement. The other ghost generals were used to this kind of situation. They shook their heads helplessly and went about their own business.

After Yang Fan's commotion, the Netherworld became much quieter.

They can also relax for a short while.

If possible, they actually hope that Yang Fan would come a few more times, and it would be best if he could kill all the evil ghosts and monsters inside. Once this place is gone, they will be liberated.