Her Cultivation Diary
Chapter 1072 - 1052. Good dog thief

Chapter 1072: 1052. Good dog thief

Seeing the three new friends check-in while eagerly communicating with others in the group chat.

Lun Chuan turned his head, noticing that just 20 minutes ago, Qin Yun and He Kuang, who were sleeping like logs, were now sitting in the hotel lobby lounge.

Even Lun Jing had already wheeled his suitcase down and was looking at her expectantly:

"Alright, alright? What culinary delights lie ahead? Let’s hurry and eat!"

"Dude, where are you guys going to eat?" As soon as the words were out, the friend checking-in enthusiastically rushed over, backpack slung over his shoulder, looking excited.

Lun Chuan was silent for a moment: "Anywhere."

"Oh, oh, oh," the friend nodded, not noticing his lie, and waved happily:

"You guys go ahead first, we’ll head to the urban area after checking-in and see if there are any landmarks or specialties..."

He spoke with great anticipation, clearly unaware that Yun City genuinely lacks attractions and specialties.

Once they were up the elevator, Qin Yun gave Lun Chuan a teasing look, drawing out his words —

"Anywhere..."

Lun Chuan ignored him completely, only taking a look at the time: "If you guys woke up early, you might still catch a steaming breakfast right now."

Alright, alright, no more nonsense!

Everyone hurriedly wheeled their suitcases and rushed off to Yunqiao Village.

But when they got in the car, He Kuang raised a question:

"Wait a minute! Chuan Er, didn’t you say before that you’re not that familiar with his family? If you aren’t familiar, why would these friends seek you out for help to catch a car?"

"Yeah!"

Qin Yun also realized and stared at him curiously.

Perhaps his mood was really good today, Lun Chuan’s mask moved, and his eyes under the duck-billed cap seemed to smile—

"That’s right, we aren’t that familiar. It’s just that last time when it snowed, they came to the Imperial City specially to give me some watermelon and strawberries..."

"Ah."

He said regretfully, in a flat tone: "I haven’t invited you guys over to the house during this period, those watermelons are too many to eat, they had to be turned into popsicles and eaten in the heated room... it was rather interesting."

Ah ah ah!!!

He Kuang clenched his fists, Qin Yun was also extremely angry:

"Dog thief, I’m going to strangle you!"

Because of this whole episode, when a group of them finally drove to Lao Song’s family gate, it was already past 10:00.

This time, hearing the commotion, people from Lao Song’s family crowded at the gate, watching three cars from the Imperial City turn around from the bamboo forest and smoothly park at the doorstep.

Everyone couldn’t help but get excited!

Song Sancheng was already excited just looking at the three cars with different license plates, then looking over at his parked pickup, he sighed helplessly.

When other people’s daughters get wealthy, they doll themselves up, if not, they’d buy a few pretty things for themselves!

His own daughter? She gets wealthy, buys mountains, land, and the car is still this second-hand Little Pika, why is it so different?

As he was pondering, but since his daughter’s lifesaver was here, he still had to host them with due respect.

So he seized the chance to ask:

"Tantan, why don’t you bring out two more catties of alcohol for lunch?"

"Nope." Even if it were the heavenly king, Song Tan wouldn’t give them any alcohol.

"We’re slaughtering pigs tomorrow, dad, you don’t want to get drunk today and have no one to manage no one to take care, right?"

Only then did Song Sancheng stop insisting.

However, when the people got out of the cars, his eyes lit up, and he couldn’t help but praise —

"This young man is really handsome!"

Song Tan instinctively looked over, only to see Lun Chuan closing the car door and removing his mask.

His attire wasn’t much different from that day at Wanhe Garden’s gate; the clothes were probably all of the basic simple style.

But that day was a dark early snow weather, with dim lighting from neighborhood lamps.

And now, it’s a bright morning in the winter sunshine. The removal of the black mask had sunlight shining diagonally on his face, making his entire person almost glow...

This was a kind of beauty that old farmer Song Sancheng had never experienced.

Even Song Tan couldn’t help but be stunned for a moment.

Next to him, Wu Lan’s eyes sparkled too — like someone her age, she liked such young and attractive lads, always feeling like bringing them into her own bowl.

"Oh my, so this is Lun Chuan!" She was extremely enthusiastic.

"Just call me Xiaolun."

Lun Chuan smiled while waiting for Lun Jing to step out of the car and introduce everyone:

"This is my mom, Lun Jing, everyone will be troubling you for a few days."

"No trouble, no trouble!"

Everyone was of similar age, while she had woolly curls, bright red lips, and a body-hugging dress, they wore bulky cotton jackets, arms with sleeves...

Lao Song’s family only felt their eyes light up.

Indeed, when the person is attractive, the whole family’s genes are gorgeous!

Once Lun Chuan introduced all his friends, they rushed to bring them into the house.

And Lun Chuan gave Song Tan a smile before reaching out in greeting:

"Qiaoqiao, long time no see."

Qiaoqiao also happily squeezed over: "Brother, not long huh, it’s been less than a week — but I miss you too."

He had just sent some strawberries to Yang Zhengxi two days ago, along with some radishes and cabbages, now calculated timing, answering without any hindrances.

"Yes." Lun Chuan also gently smiled, then opened the trunk:

"I also thought of you — did you like the shoes last time? This time I brought two pairs, plus two clothes you could try."

"Really?"

Qiaoqiao’s eyes sparkled — he loved those white shoes so much; wearing them looked so good! But it’s a pity they’re slaughtering pigs tomorrow, and mom absolutely wouldn’t let him wear them.

At that moment, looking at the pile of packaging bags inside the trunk, Qiaoqiao only felt immense happiness!

Then he mysteriously added:

"Brother, later I’ll show you my treasure too!"

Lun Chuan agreed without asking what the treasure was.

Meanwhile, seeing the enthusiastic hosting from Qin Yun and He Kuang, they were inwardly cursing him—

How sneaky of you, Lun Chuan! Saying not familiar, they traveled miles to send you fruits!

The live-stream bustling with nearly a million fans, Teacher Qiaoqiao looked at him, eyes sparkling, and the beautiful Qiaoqiao sister next to him, a hundred times prettier than in the livestream, speaking gently to him! Now, her gaze hadn’t strayed from his face...

How vile! Why did this dog thief hide it so well? Are we even brothers?!

But their anger only lasted a moment, because as soon as they entered the yard, Wu Lan asked:

"Haven’t eaten breakfast? If not, let me get you some snacks. I’ve got roasted sweet potatoes, sweet potato chips, pumpkin chips, freshly fried leaves, and market-pressed rice stems..."