"Don't worry, let's talk about it when Yan Yan comes back. Rui'er's cultivation has been stopped until she was injured, hoping to make a breakthrough this time. Hey, all these years, it's really hard for this child!" Thinking of Feng Rui's injury, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh.

Feng Heng smiled warmly and comforted: "Dad don't worry, looking at Yan Yan's appearance, he is very optimistic, and he must have nine out of ten grasps in his heart." ”

When the two of them came to the flower hall, the meals were all set.

"Yo, just the three of us eating, Yan Yan has made so many dishes?" Feng Xiaotian looked at the six dishes and one soup on the table, and said with a smile: "There are even fish!"

"Grandpa, I know that you love fish, so I made it for you!" When setting the meal, Feng Qianyan deliberately asked his subordinates to put the fish in front of the old man's position.

Feng Xiaotian said triumphantly to Feng Heng: "Heng'er, do you see, it's still my granddaughter's filial piety! Yun Qi and their stinky boys, how can Yan Yan be so intimate!Hahaha!"

Feng Heng was speechless, and could only shake his head helplessly while laughing.

"Hmm! it's so fragrant!" Feng Xiaotian took a chopstick fish and took another bite of spiritual rice. As soon as the rice was in his mouth, Feng Xiaotian's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he asked in surprise: "Yan Yan, this spiritual rice is not from our house, is it?" The entrance is soft and glutinous, the aroma is fragrant, and the aura is very strong. Heng'er, try it!"

Feng Heng tasted it, and his face was also surprised: "I'm afraid that the best spiritual rice in the world is less than half of this rice!"

"If Grandpa and Dad like it, I have a lot more here. "Feng Qiyan doesn't care, anyway, the spirit ruin space is very large, it's a big deal. Moreover, the plants mature quickly, and the lingmi will mature in about a month and a half.

Feng Xiaotian saw that his granddaughter spoke lightly, so he asked curiously: "Yan Yan, you won't eat this for King Chen, right?"

"Well, he ate three bowls of rice. Feng Qianyan nodded, "Six dishes and one soup, there is nothing left." ”

Howling Weather: ......

Feng Heng: ......

Feng Tianyan said, thinking about it for a while, Xiao Yuchen doesn't seem to have such a big reaction to Ling Rice! But thinking about Xiao Yuchen's identity, it is estimated that he has seen a lot of good things, so there is nothing to be surprised about!

In the end, the meal ended in a stunned voice.

Six dishes, one soup, and one pot of spiritual rice, all of which were eaten up as the result at noon......

Half of the food went into Feng Xiaotian's stomach, and Feng Heng actually ate a lot more than usual......

Looking at the old man who was full of red food, smiling and satisfied, Feng Qiyan was speechless, could it be that he should change his career to be a cook?

Feng Tianyan took two bags of spiritual rice from the space, put them on the table, and said, "Grandpa, you eat these first, and wait for me to come back-" Feng Tianyan suddenly remembered that he hadn't told his grandfather about going out, "By the way, grandpa, I want to discuss something with you." In a few days, I want Xiao Yuchen to go out. ”

Feng Xiaotian smiled and put the Lingmi into the storage ring: "King Chen sent someone to say it in the afternoon, you go out with him, grandpa has no opinion!"

Feng Tian's complaining little eyes looked at Feng Xiaotian: "I said grandpa, is your face so bad in your eyes? Except for Xiao Yuchen, you can't get married?"

"What Grandpa means is that since the two of you have a marriage contract, it's a good thing to have more opportunities to get in touch. Feng Xiaotian hurriedly explained, "Although you are still young, it is still necessary to understand each other. Childhood sweethearts, two little guesses, the most rare!"