Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Several people were still holding their chests with their hands and arrogantly speaking. Suddenly they saw two figures walking towards them, and their arrogant words suddenly got stuck in their throats.

They knew these two children, they were the children of the Plane Traveler and the Demonic Heart High Priest.

Naturally, they do not dare to be arrogant in front of people who cannot be offended. If they are offended, they themselves will be the ones to suffer.

"What's going on? Why do you have to drive people out on such a rainy day?"

The one who spoke was Qian Yizheng. He handed the oil umbrella in his hand to the man who was soaked in the rain. He and his second brother held an umbrella together, and then looked at the man who was arrogant just now, but now he is The little ancestors suppressed their blushes.

My uncle and the others said that these people are all young ancestors, and they are indeed right. Looking at their appearance just now, those who didn't know better thought that Zhan Yun Camp belonged to their family.

The man who was driven out to soak in the rain looked at the umbrella handed to him, then looked at the two children who were obviously shorter than them, took the umbrella and thanked them.

"Thank you two young gentlemen."

"You're welcome."

Qian Yizheng glanced at the embarrassed man and thought that this man had a good attitude.

"Did something happen? Is there a quarrel? Do you want me to ask my uncle to come over and take a look?"

"No, no need."

Upon hearing his words, several men standing under the curtain hurriedly waved their hands.

They naturally knew who the uncle Qian Yizheng was talking about was An Zhiyi, the current lord of Zhanyun Camp. They called him here, so they must be the ones punished in the end.

They wouldn't let these two bastards call An Zhiyi here.

"It's just some small things. He made too much of a fuss, so we wanted to give them a little punishment. It's okay, it's okay. We can solve it internally."

One of them smiled and said.

"What little thing?"

The man standing in the rain would not give them any more face.

"You guys have made a mess inside the camp. I cover my head with a quilt when I sleep at night, and I can smell the stench coming from your bed. It's all over the camp!

Not to mention that it rained today and the smell in the tent is even worse. Can't you smell it yourself?

I just want to remind you to quickly tidy up your beds and the floor that was stained by you. How come you are about to be pushed out of the tent? "

Hearing this, Qian Yizheng and Qian Yirong had indescribable expressions on their faces.

Did you make the camp like this? Is it a bit exaggerated? Look at what these people are wearing, they look pretty neat, right?

However, you can't conclude that this person is lying just because they are neatly dressed. Maybe... The two of them were still thinking about it, when suddenly an unpleasant smell came from nowhere.

The man who was pushed out into the rain also smelled it and jumped immediately.

"Two young gentlemen, please smell it. You said this smell. Is it too unpleasant? I can't even eat three meals a day. Are they too disgusting?"

The two Qian Yizheng brothers also frowned.

They did smell an unpleasant smell and thought it was coming from somewhere. It turned out to be coming from inside the tent.

"Tsk, this smells too bad."

Qian Yirong clicked his tongue, glanced at a few decent-looking men, and then turned his gaze to the man who was still dancing, full of sympathy.