The night is bright.

Ancient Qi practitioners, and even ancient immortals, may be revived one by one.

Lu Ci's eyes were quiet.

I wonder how this ancient myth compares to the heavens?

Don't let me down.

These vain respects in the world should not be bad.

Compared to this, it should be stronger than the one next to the ancients, right?

One punch, two punches, three punches, and even equal.

But what if you can't even beat a Void Venerable?

Wouldn't this be a shame in front of Qing'er?

Lu Ci fell into deep thought.

After a long time, Lu Ci's eyes brightened.

The words have been released, how can there be a reason not to fight.

As long as you don't lose too badly.

When the time comes, he can still blow it in front of Qing'er, and his father is also a big man who can fight with Xuzun.

"When did I, Lu Ci, become so unbearable?"

"The so-called Heavenly Venerable of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, I have also killed it. ”

Although it feels the same as the people here, it's just a bigger pomp and boasting.

Lu Ci closed his eyes and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

Suddenly he laughed dumbly.

Is this feeling a fetter?

Seems pretty good too.

Lu Ci's thoughts were fluttering and he stood until dawn.

"False respect must be fought, and my daughter's hero must be the hero. ”

The door was pushed open, and Shi Zhougui carried a drawer of xiaolongbao and a cup of soy milk.

"Young Master Ci, let's have some breakfast. ”

Lu Ci turned around and looked at the xiaolongbao and soy milk on the table.

Seems a little familiar.

"This is what I ate with you when I first came to Tai'an?" Lu Ci suddenly smiled, remembering the past.

"Young Master Ci still remember?" Shi Zhougui seemed to sigh, "If I hadn't met you back then, I guess I would still be homeless now, sleeping in the park, and I wouldn't even be able to fill my stomach." ”

"Don't be presumptuous, even if you and I have never met, with your talents, we will make a comeback. ”

Lu Ci picked up a small longbao with plastic chopsticks and put it in his mouth, watching Shizhou return.

"Well, it's still the taste of the year. ”

Lu Ci exclaimed and clipped another one.

"It tastes really good, and whenever I have time, I will go there for breakfast. Shi Zhougui sighed, people are middle-aged, there are fewer and fewer friends, things are getting more and more thorough, and the only thing that is still a little human is nostalgia.

He was very respectful in front of Lu Ci, and he was not pretentious, Lu Ci was indeed a noble person in his life.

As said, even if he didn't meet Lu Ci at the beginning, he could indeed make a comeback with his own ability.

But there will never be today, overlooking Tai'an, the snow hates this, and personally kills the thirteen people.

But so what, the dead can't be resurrected, so he can only make a dish of plum cabbage and pork that the two of them love to eat from time to time, and go to pay tribute.

The daughter likes to eat meat, and the wife likes to eat plum vegetables.

When Lu Ci saw Shi Zhougui's appearance, although he knew what was going on, he didn't bother, just left a note and left alone.

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same.

I just think they're noisy.

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Lu Ci returned to Luo Yunyan's villa, there was a sizzling sound from the kitchen, and Lu Qinger was watching cartoons on the sofa holding a pillow.

Seeing Lu Ci coming back, Lu Qing'er stiffened up with a carp, got off the sofa in an instant, didn't even wear slippers, and ran towards Lu Ci with bare feet.

"Baba, why didn't you come back all night?!"

"Isn't it Uncle Shi, who has a lot of beautiful sisters!"

Lu Cigang picked up Lu Qing'er, and almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood when he heard this.

There was a pause in the sound of jingling bells in the kitchen.

"Qing'er. Lu Ci instantly tightened every nerve and said seriously, "Yesterday, Dad stayed in your Uncle Shi's office all night. ”

"Has the door to the office been opened?"

Lu Qing'er's eyes flashed with a hint of urgency, and she said in a milky voice.

"Little drama spirit. Lu Ci looked at her daughter's appearance and looked helpless, "Enough." ”

Lu Qing'er looked at Lu Ci innocently.

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What are you talking about?

I don't understand.

A strange smell suddenly wafted out.

Lu Ci and Lu Qing'er sniffed together, their noses wrinkled slightly.

"Poop, something seems to have been muddled?"

"Go to the kitchen and have a look. ”

Lu Ci rubbed his eyebrows and sighed.

Yunyan's cooking is the same as back then, and he is obsessed with this.

The most important thing is that you don't know it yet.

I don't know it yet... I don't know it.

Lu Ci walked into the kitchen hall with a sad face.

"Wow, Mama, what are you doing!"

Lu Qing'er gave up Lu Ci, ran to Luo Yunyan's side, and looked on tiptoe.

Luo Yun's smoke did not change color, holding the pan in one hand and the spatula in the other hand and constantly turning over the fried eggs.

Lu Ci looked at the fried egg that was scorched on both sides and was about to turn into black charcoal, and hurriedly said, "Yunyan, the egg is cooked." ”

Luo Yunyan glanced at him, then turned off the induction cooker and used a spatula to put out the fried egg.

The three sandwiches have been prepared, except for the charred omelette, the other ingredients don't need to be treated, if you don't look at the omelette, it's okay.

"Wow, the sandwich you made is too fragrant!" Lu Qing'er suddenly said with a milky compliment.

Lu Ci looked at Lu Qing'er, could it be that the two of them are in the same vein, and they can't know the good and the bad?

Just the next moment.

"Ma Ma's sandwich is so fragrant, but Qing'er has a stomach upset in the morning, and I don't want to eat breakfast, so it's better to let Baba eat more!"

Lu Qing'er rubbed her stomach, looked at Luo Yunyan aggrievedly, and said as if she was reluctant to give up this delicacy.

Lu Ci was already expressionless.

I......

"The cloud... Clouds of smoke..."

He was about to say that he had already eaten it, but was interrupted by Luo Yunyan.

"Qing'er is not feeling well, you eat more. ”

Luo Yunyan rubbed Lu Qing'er's little head, and Lu Qing'er looked at Lu Ci with a comfortable expression.

By the way, he threw him a look.

qvq。

Lu Ci covered his forehead, trying to calm the urge to vomit three liters of blood, and said softly: "Okay, Yunyan." ”

The drama girl's daughter can be taught another day.

But Luo Yunyan, I Lu Ci likes it, but it's just a mushy fried egg.

I like what she does.

Lu Qing'er looked at her poop and was a little depressed.

Damn, it's clear that I succeeded, why is Baba this expression.

Lu Ci turned around with the sandwich and smiled.

The little girl wants to rely on this little trick to succeed in her father.

Have one's head in the clouds.

You're not even close.

Lu Qing'er pursed her lips and ran to the living room to continue watching cartoons.

Lu Ci and Luo Yunyan sat in the kitchen hall.

He looked at Luo Yunyan, his lips opened lightly, and he bit down the sandwich.

Calm and easy.

"Why don't you eat it?"

Luo Yunyan raised his eyes to look at Lu Ci and asked softly.

"Eat... Eat. Lu Ci hurriedly picked up the sandwich, took a bite of most of it, and said vaguely, "It's delicious!"

Lu Ci's chewing speed suddenly slowed down.

All the flavors of life seem to explode in his mouth.

He had thought that the whole sandwich, that is, an egg, had become carbon.

As a result, other vegetable leaves and bread that obviously didn't need to be processed were smeared with a lot of sauce...

"The cloud... Clouds... What do you smear when you make sandwiches?"

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