But who could have thought that it was so difficult to cook a meal, which made him doubt life.

But also, how could a young master like Mo Qianqiu, who was born with a golden key since childhood, have done such work? It's not all about clothes, reaching out for food and opening his mouth.

"Mo Qianqiu, give you a second to get out." Lord Yeming roared again.

Han Yichen, who heard the sound, came to the scene of the crime and saw Mo Qianqiu, who was dirty all over and black on his face, with a fish and a knife in his hand.

"Pooh!"

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

Han Yichen and several people in nanlichuan laughed incomprehensibly, completely laughing at Mo Qianqiu.

"Oh, I'll go. My stomach hurts so much." Nan Lichuan covered his stomach and said.

"I said old three, what's your situation? You can't cook at all. What else do you cook? Do you want to poison us?" Andrew said faintly.

"Do you hear me? Get out of the kitchen." Yeming yelled.

"Uncle, don't be angry, don't be angry, have something to say, have something to say." an xiaonuan said with a smile.

Mo Qianqiu slowly moved his steps and looked at them with an embarrassed smile on his face.

Lord Yeming has a serious habit of cleanliness. Mo Qianqiu made him uncomfortable in the kitchen.

Lord Yeming tried to hold back his anger. "What you have to do now is to clean the kitchen for me. You must clean it very clean, and then get out and clean yourself up before you get in."

"Hey, hey, I'll clean up now. I'll clean up now." then I began to clean up the kitchen.

"What about our breakfast?" asked an xiaonuan.

"Wait a minute, I'm making breakfast when he's ready." Yeming said.

"Hmm!" Ann nodded.

Yeming Jue looked at Han Yichen and several of them. When Han Yichen saw them, he was stunned and a bad hunch came to his mind.

"You help him clean up, and we'll have dinner later." Yeming said coldly.

"This is not me..."

Before the three words "what you did" were said, I saw that Lord Yeming's eyes were as sharp as a knife and wilted in an instant.

"OK, OK, let's help him together." Han Yichen said with a smile.

But several people scolded Mo Qianqiu dozens of times in their hearts.

Half an hour later, several people cleaned together, and the kitchen soon took on a new look.

Yeming Jue went into the kitchen to check and said he was very satisfied, and then began to prepare breakfast.

"Oh, hey, you give me a little light. You want to murder me." Mo Qianqiu complained.

"Why don't you hurt to death?" Nan Lichuan said coldly.

"I said you're crazy. You can't cook. What do you do in the kitchen? Even if you do it, I don't think you can eat it." Han Yichen hit.

"Sleeping trough! You... Ouch! Lighten up! I'm not trying to make you a safe breakfast." Mo Qianqiu said.

"Come on, you're not cooking at all," Andrew said.

"Mo Qianqiu, you'd better not go into the kitchen in the future. I'm afraid you'll burn your kitchen." an xiaonuan mended his knife.

"Sister-in-law, they just say I'm fine. Why do you still say that about me?" Mo Qianqiu said with a flat mouth.

"You were already injured before we started to go," Nan Lichuan said.

"Where are you going? What are you doing?" Ann xiaonuan asked curiously.

"Ah! That... We." Nan Lichuan realized that he had slipped his tongue and didn't know how to say it.

"We're going to play in the Taoist hall, so how can he play when he's injured?" Mo Qianqiu said quickly.

"Ah! Yes, yes, we are going to the Taoist hall to compete, ha ha! Compete," Andrew said with a smile.

"Competition? What competition do you compete with?" Ann xiaonuan asked.

She has never heard of Han Yichen. They are going to compete or something.

"In Taekwondo competition, we wanted to compete, so we agreed to go to the Taoist hall," Han Yichen said.

At present, we can only find a lie to hide it. The damn nanlichuan slipped his tongue.

Nanlichuan looked into their eyes and said he didn't mean it. Did he slip out of his mouth when he wasn't careful.

"In that case, can I go over and have a look? I'd like to see you guys fighting," an xiaonuan said with a smile.

"No," Nan Lichuan said without hesitation.

"Why?" Ann's face collapsed.

"Er... That... We..."

"Sister-in-law, he means you can't go there because you are still pregnant. During this period, pregnant women can't watch such violent scenes. If you have a boy in your stomach, it's OK. If you have a girl in your stomach, what if you become a female man when you are born and grow up?" Mo Qianqiu said seriously.

"Yes, does the sister-in-law want to see her daughter become a woman man?" Andrew said.

"No, no, no, of course not. Of course, girls should look like girls and know ladies. In that case, I'd better not go." an xiaonuan said.

Ann xiaonuan won't risk her own whim and go to see others fight. Although it's a game, she still won't go for the sake of her baby.

Looking at an xiaonuan being fooled, several people breathed a sigh in their hearts.

While several people were talking, Lord Yeming had already prepared breakfast. When several people were ready to eat, they found that one was missing, not more or less, just the one of Mo Qianqiu.

"Don't you forget to make one?" asked Mo Qianqiu.

"Of course not. You made it warm. You ate breakfast for more than half an hour late and asked me to make breakfast for you. You think too much." Yeming said and peeled an egg for an xiaonuan.

After hearing this, Han Yichen looked at Mo Qianqiu with sympathetic eyes.

Mo Qianqiu vomited blood in his heart after hearing this. He just wanted to make a breakfast for them in person. Unexpectedly, stealing chicken can't eat rice. Watching them eat breakfast, Mo Qianqiu pie his mouth. Lord Yeming looked at him, which meant he wanted to eat and cook by himself. Mo Qianqiu looked into his eyes and ran angrily towards the kitchen. He meowed. He didn't believe he couldn't even make a breakfast.