Duanmuya looked into the kitchen, and everyone in the kitchen withdrew consciously.

However, before coming to the kitchen, Duanmu yawang came alone.

This time, he brought a man.

The man was as handsome as a God. Everyone in the kitchen was stunned and gathered in a corner to whisper: "I've always heard that there was a very good-looking guest in the family, but I've never seen him before. When I see it today, it's good-looking!"

"Yes, did you see it just now? He and the eldest lady went into the kitchen hand in hand. Shouldn't they..."

"What's the point?" someone looked like he understood it. "It's said that the LORD had agreed to stay with them for a long time. He had eaten with the LORD before. It's estimated that he has been set for life."

The people sighed and said with envy, "well, the eldest lady is really lucky."

People who feel blessed are busy in the kitchen at the moment.

In fact, she was familiar with the kitchen, so she wouldn't be in a hurry. The trouble was that Gong Yulan followed him in. As soon as he entered the kitchen, his eyebrows tightened.

Duanmu yawang refused to let him out, but he was not willing to go anywhere else. He followed Duanmu yawang one step away, step by step. He followed what Duanmu yawang did.

Duanmuya looked at him several times and ran into him as soon as she turned around.

Several times, the chickens and ducks in her hand almost dumped him. After several times, Duanmu yawang couldn't bear it: "go out and don't get in the way here!"

Gong Yulan just pursed his lips and shook his head.

Duanmu yawang was angry. He thought of something and shouted, "Sanskrit Sutra!"

The Sanskrit did not appear as she expected.

She raised her eyebrows and said, "does the Sutra just listen to you?"

Gong yulanzhi: "that's the call of the master and servant."

Therefore, the Sanskrit Sutra is only sensitive to his voice. Only he will shout, and people will arrive immediately?

"Then call the Sutra."

Gong Yulan stopped his eyes and said, "what do you want him to do?"

"Help, of course."

Gong Yulan's face looked better. He called the Sutra. The Sutra didn't appear immediately this time.

Duanmu yawang: "the Sanskrit Scripture won't do anything. Can't you hear your call?"

Gongyulan stopped and frowned again.

This time, the Sutra came to the kitchen in the blink of an eye. However, he didn't come alone and held two beautiful children in his hand.

As soon as the Buddhist Scripture came, he stared at Gong Yulan: "master, why are you in the kitchen?"

Gong Yulan gave him a cold look.

The Sutra shuddered, hurriedly bowed his head and explained, "the old slave is not questioning you, the old slave just doesn't believe it." after saying that, he remembered something and explained: "Master, you summoned the old slave twice, didn't you? The first time, the old slave didn't hear your call. The old slave recognized the kitchen and thought he had heard wrong. I'm not sure he didn't appear immediately."

Gongyulan just glanced at him, "talkative."

"Yes." the Buddhist Scripture admitted, "master, you call the old slave..."

Duanmu yawang: "help me."

Uh!

The Sanskrit Sutra took a little and glanced at Gong Yulan. His old face was very sad.

You know, he was just doing business!

proper business!

His master doesn't know!

However, he actually called him back to help Duanmu yawang cook!

Gong Yulan stopped with an expressionless face: "don't you go yet?"

"Yes."

The Sutra respectfully answered and said to the two children, "Grandpa is busy. Go and play by yourself."

Since seeing Gong Yulan, the little white deer has gone to a corner to minimize his sense of existence.

Huofei stood quietly on one side. After listening to the words of the Sanskrit Sutra, he took a few steps towards Gong Yulan and raised his exquisite and beautiful little face, "brother."

Gong Yulan stopped drooping his eyes, quietly looked at his little face, looked at the red maple leaf mark on his forehead, quietly bent down and reached out to pick him up.

Huofei obediently hugged Gong yulanzhi's neck, and her little face was a little shy: "brother, which palace did you live in before?"

Gong Yulan just looked at Duanmu Ya and didn't hide: "avoid dust."

"Dust palace?" huofei's big eyes lit up, "I've heard of it."

Gong Yulan stopped drooping his eyes, and his eyes were quiet: "have you ever seen it?"

Huofei shook her head.

Gongyulan just touched his head and stopped talking.

The Brahman Sutra listened to the dialogue between the two people and carefully glanced at Duanmu ya. However, she seemed not to hear. She was seriously marinating meat slices, and the fragrance instantly drifted in the whole kitchen.

"Xiaoyawang, what are you doing?" the Vatican Sutra had never eaten the meat in this brine before. Unexpectedly, it was so fragrant that my saliva suddenly came out.

Duanmu yawang was not angry: "don't you see, marinated meat."

"But there seem to be many kinds."

"Comprehensive stewing." Duanmu yawang said; "My grandfather likes it better."

"Oh." the Brahma Sutra answered and wanted to say, looking at the appearance and smelling the fragrance, in fact, he would like to eat. Suddenly, he didn't know what he thought and whined, "Xiaoya Wang, are you eating with your grandpa?"

"Yes."

The Sutra looked sad: "what about me?"

Duanmuya looked at him and said, "together." originally, she thought five or six dishes would be almost the same. Now she has prepared two or three more dishes.

After listening to the Sutra, his eyes lit up.

After going out for a month or two, he hasn't eaten anything at all. Although the turbidity is heavier, it tastes great to sprinkle Xianlu a little!

Of course, sometimes he eats food not to satisfy his stomach, but to satisfy his desire to eat.

Duanmuya felt funny when she saw him like that. He thought she just asked him to fight and wouldn't let him eat? He's not his boss!

Think of gongyulanzhi, Duanmu yawang thought of his conversation with huofei just now, and his eyes turned.

It seems that she really guessed right.

——

Finally, Duanmu yawang cooked ten dishes.

A total of six people eat.

Duanmu Li Guang looked at the two children sitting on the table. After a long time, he finally found his voice: "Ya Ya, these two children are..."

"This is the little white deer, this is huofei."

Duanmu yawang said: "they are all members of gongyulanzhi family. This time he came back and brought them together to play."

"So it is." Duanmu Liguang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at huofei and said with a smile: "no wonder this child looks a little like Gongyu. He is as good as Gongyu. Should he be a close relative?"

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