"Say!" don't you plan to say yes? Rong Xianfan's eyes were gloomy.

Woo~ It's terrible. Yun Suo was so frightened that he trembled three more times. I felt the displeasure to the point that it was about to condense into black gas.

Immediately said without panting: "As soon as I got home, I saw the old man holding the words written by Xiao Jiu and reading non-stop, and then I felt uncomfortable when I looked at it. Then I heard the cockroach blowing, and I went up the back hill. Then I will see Xiao Jiu~"

"Mantis, who is it?" When did Xiao Jiu'er meet?

"My man!" Yun Suo thought of his man, and immediately became full of confidence.

You're a man, you're really good. Old Man Jing gossiped and asked, "What about your man?"

"Oh, Xiao Jiu gave us a box of snacks as a meeting gift! Xiao Jiu cultivated the mantis as ghosts, and after eating them, he found a place to refine them. "It's a beautiful and beautiful dim sum, and when you have a chance in the future, you must let Xiao Jiu send yourself a box!

"Dim Sum?" you mean, Xiao Jiu treated your man as a ghost, and gave him a box of dim sum that can increase ghost power?" asked Old Man Jing with a smile. God bless my Jing family! Xiao Jiu has entered the Tao with food?

"Yes, mine is white, and hiss is black. Yun Shuo reminisced about the taste, and wanted to eat it again. "After I ate it, the cultivation in my body became purer, and there was a feeling of, well, knowing what the mantis was thinking. ”

Rong Xianfan and Old Man Jing glanced at each other. It's not just about eating!

"Yunshuo, it's late at night. You go back first. "We can solve the rest of the problems by ourselves, and you can leave first.

"Oh. Good night Grandpa Jing. Yun Suo said goodbye obediently, "Brother Rong." Goodbye!" and disappeared like a flight for his life.

"Look at you, scare other people's children!" Old Man Jing made a cup of tea, shook his head and quipped.

"Xiao Jiu'er, get up when you wake up. "Rong Xianfan removed the mute barrier and laid out a bigger one.

It's been discovered. Rong Wuyi lifted his eyes, climbed down from the rocking chair with his hands and feet, and stood straight with his legs together. Obediently waited to listen to the lecture.

Rong Xianfan looked down at the well-behaved little man standing in front of him, and laughed silently. Pick him up in the chair and sit down again.

"When will my little Jiujiu make dim sum?" asked Rong Xian Fan softly.

"Well, it always will~" Rong Wuyi thought about it seriously, when he started cooking food by himself in his previous life, was he seventeen years old?

"Awesome. "Rong Xianfan is reluctant to delve into it.

Old Man Jing's patience was not so good, and he asked eagerly: "Xiao Jiu, come." Tell grandpa, your food is ready, can you see that the food is glowing?"

"Glow? Rong Wuyi tilted his head in confusion and replied to Old Man Jing with certainty.

"No, how could it not be!"

"Xiao Jiujiu, why don't you sleep at night and run to the back mountain?"

"Dreams. Xiao Jiu dreamed about a lot of things, but he didn't remember it when he woke up. Rong Wuyi looked lost, stretched out his little hand, and wanted to be comforted. "Xiao Jiu knows that he must be going to the back mountain, and then send snacks to Brother Yunsuo to eat!"

Prophetic dreams.

Rong Xianfan stroked Rong Wuyi's hairy little head and kept silent.

"Grandpa~" Rong Wuyi said with a serious face: "Grandpa, can't you tell others that I can make snacks~"

"Why?" Old Man Jing couldn't help but laugh and asked curiously.

"There are unclean things in the house. Rong Wuyi said meaningfully. "Bad stuff that takes a long time to clean up. It's always been there. ”