Fairy cooking is naturally different from ordinary people. Dust kitchen is always surrounded by smoke, all kinds of pyrotechnic gas. But Du Zhi's kitchen is clean and refreshing, even when cooking, there is no lampblack.
Shen Yanzhao often took a small bench and sat at the door. He put his hands behind his head, leaned against the door frame, raised a little fat face, slightly closed his eyes, and lazily enjoyed the sunshine.
It's a very interesting life.
Shen Yan, who is busy in the kitchen, can't help thinking, do you look like the head of a family? As a master, he is like a perfect wife who takes care of the housework and serves him wholeheartedly.
If Shifu really wants to find a Taoist partner, Shen Yan thinks that he is the most suitable one.
"Oh, Du Xianjun, are you making breakfast again?" The voice of Sao Li was heard again.
Shen Yan frowned and glanced at the comer discontentedly. The secret way is that Bai Yixuan is here again!
"In order to be ready to marry me, how many years of cooking have you polished?" Bai Yixuan shakes his origami fan and laughs miserably.
Shen Yan raised his short leg and stepped on the doorframe to block the way white fox spirit wanted to go.
"Uncle Bai, my master is cooking for me." Shen Yan raised a little fat face and looked at each other with a smile.
A little boy sat on the edge of the door, which was like a crystal clear ball. Bai Yixuan couldn't love each other. He reached out and wanted to pinch each other. He said with a smile, "Xiaoyan, when I get married with your master, I'll be your master. What's your name? Call "Shida" and listen. "
"Bah Shen Yan spat mercilessly, and his eyes almost turned to the sky. Just like a wave fairy, he wants to call himself "Shida". Hum, is Bai Yixuan worthy of him?
"Ha ha ha, it's true that like father, like son. You have the same virtue as your master." Bai Yixuan joked with a smile.
Shen Yan was blocked at the door. He put his hands around his chest, raised his chin haughtily, and said, "my master doesn't like you. Don't be hot and cold all day long."
"Hey Bai Yixuan shook the folding fan's hand and said with a slight frown, "the bigger you are, the less lovely you are. How can you talk more and more ugly?"
"That's because I met someone I didn't want to see." Shen Yan's dragging way.
Bai Yixuan laughed and said, "I just like your temperament."
Shen Yan couldn't resist rolling his eyes again. He said to himself, "you are really philanthropic. When you see a person, you can say who you like once. I'm afraid there's no temperament in the world that Bai Yixuan doesn't like.
"Xiao Yan, come in for dinner."
The gentle voice of the man came out of the room.
"Well, I'll be right there." Shen Yan obediently and skillfully answered, and then turned back to stare at Bai Yixuan. He didn't say well, "I'm going to have breakfast with my master. You can go quickly. Don't affect my master's mood."
Bai Yixuan began to tease him. He shook his folding fan and said with a bad smile, "Hey, Du Xianjun has cooked a meal. How can I not go in and have a look and taste it?"
Shen Yan's little fat face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He stood up and put his hands across his little fat waist - of course, if he had a waist.