About half an hour later, Li Yi smelled the smell of chicken soup with green onions, wafting from outside the door.

"It's so fragrant...... Li Yi sighed lightly, and when he turned his head, he saw Yue'er, who had already come to the door of the study with a bowl of hot chicken soup.

Yue'er smiled at him: "Childe, the chicken soup is here, hurry up and drink it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold." ”

"Okay." Li Yi nodded and smiled, took the chicken soup meat in Yue'er's hand and tasted it, the taste was indeed very fragrant, but the taste was not very good.

There is no feeling that makes people feel refreshed and appetizing when they take a bite.

Li Yi looked at Yue'er and frowned slightly, "Master Song did it?" ”

"It's not...... Yue'er made it herself, what's the matter, Childe ......" Yue'er saw Li Yi frowning, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "But this chicken soup meat doesn't suit Childe's taste?" ”

Although she knew that Li Yi's taste had always been very tricky, Yue'er had already tasted it herself before serving it.

She thinks that Li Yi should like this chicken soup.

But at this moment, seeing Li Yi's expression, Yue'er couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"This chicken soup...... It's a little bit harder. Li Yi said without saltiness.

Hearing Li Yi's comment, Yue'er lowered her head slightly, not knowing how to answer for a while.

She felt that she was so useless, she couldn't even do such a trivial thing, staring at Li Yi aggrievedly, and a little tear fell faintly from the corner of her eye.

"Childe, Yue'er is really useless...... " Yue'er sobbed quietly, her body trembling and shaking her shoulders.

"Hey, don't cry......" Li Yi was speechless, and hurriedly said, "I don't blame you." ”

Li Yi can't see a woman shed tears in his life, and besides, she is such an innocent little girl as Yue'er, sobbing, looking like a pear blossom in the rain, which makes people feel pity.

"Childe, why don't you ...... Yue'er took it back to the kitchen and did it again? Yue'er said aggrievedly.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Li Yi got up, pinched Yue'er's aggrieved little face, and said with a slight smile, "Don't cry, let others see how embarrassing it is, and think I bullied you." Let's go, my son will teach you today! ”

Yue'er was stunned, her eyes flashed with incredulity, and she shook her head with a slightly red face, like a rattle, "No, Childe, Yue'er just take it and do it." ”

"Let's go." Li Yi didn't argue with her too much, but directly threw Yue'er down and went straight to the kitchen.

"Uh......" Yue'er stopped sobbing at this time, wiped the tears from her eyelids, and hurriedly followed Li Yi.

At this time, there was no master in the kitchen.

Li Yi cut his hands behind his back, scanned back and forth in the kitchen, and found that there was also a whole chicken, as well as vegetable oil and various seasonings, and a bold idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

Without the slightest hesitation, just do it!

"Yue'er, hurry up and make a fire." Li Yi rolled up his sleeves and went to work, and said with a smile on his face, "Look at my son today, I will show you a hand!" ”

Yue'er knew that once it was something that Li Yi decided in her heart, it would be useless for her to argue more, so she had to obediently make a fire.

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……

Lu Guogong Cheng Mansion, on the martial arts training ground.

Cheng Chumo was under the coercion of Cheng Zhijie, he was tortured vigorously, and after practicing martial arts for several hours, he was beaten by Cheng Zhijie and felt pain all over his body, and his face cramped.

In the end, Cheng Chumo had to surrender 'wisely'.

"Huhu ......" Cheng Chumo gasped for breath vigorously, while looking at Cheng Zhijie, who was breathing evenly, he waved his hand with an aggrieved face, "Father, the child is really bad." ”

"Hmph, scrap wood!"

Cheng Zhijie glanced at Cheng Chumo fiercely, with a lot of hatred in his eyes, and taught him righteously, "How can a real man say no? Get up, fight again, it's not fun to be a father! ”

"......" Cheng Chumo suddenly wanted to cry, this is not a matter of men or not men at all.

I can't beat it with eight poles......

He didn't know what Cheng Zhijie was crazy about today, and he didn't let him go as easily as before.

Fight again?

If he continues to fight, he will soon be beaten into a puddle of mud......

"Father, the child really can't hold on."

Cheng Chumo shrank his head aggrievedly, and didn't dare to move his body at all, so he had to pretend to be miserable, "Father, you are a martial arts master as powerful as Uncle Qin, how can you be your opponent with this three-legged cat kung fu?" ”

"Or ...... Father, are you going to make an appointment with Uncle Qin to fight? ”

Suddenly, Cheng Chumo thought of a brilliant bad idea, and hurriedly said tentatively, "Wouldn't it be better for you two masters to have a good fight than to be so boring with a child?" ”

Sure enough, listening to Cheng Chumo's instigation, Cheng Zhijie gave up and did not force Cheng Chumo again.

"Okay, I'll spare you today!" Cheng Zhizhi nodded, glanced at Cheng Chumo, and then said slowly, "Presumably, Shubao must have itchy hands for a long time, only his grandson is by his side, and when it is too late, he will go to fight with him for his father!" ”

"Hehe, my father is wise!" Cheng Chumo gave a thumbs up, and even patted his ass, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But I didn't want to be at this time, the old housekeeper in the house ran over quickly.

"Master, someone from the Eldest Sun Mansion has come up." The old housekeeper glanced at Cheng Chumo with sympathy, and his tone was a little hesitant.

He didn't know in his heart whether he should tell it to his face.

If I wait a while, and my son is beaten by my master, what should I do?

After hesitating, the old housekeeper decided to keep his mouth shut and let Cheng Zhijie deal with it.

"Hmm...... The eldest grandson's mansion? Cheng Zhijie was stunned, a little unguessable.

It's just that whether it is up or down, Cheng Zhijie has always had no good feelings with the eldest grandson Wuji, so he is not in a hurry.

So, after putting the weapon back on the weapon rack, he waved his hand and ordered the old butler, "Let them wait in the guest hall first, and then go to meet the old man after bathing and changing!" ”

"Uh......" The old housekeeper was stunned, but when he thought of Cheng Zhijie's violent temper, he was instantly stunned, so he had to nod and say, "Yes, master, the old slave will go." ”

And Cheng Chumo also got leisurely, and immediately slipped to the bath room and took a bath happily.

Half an hour passed, and it wasn't until the old housekeeper of the Changsun Mansion was already impatient that Cheng Zhijie appeared in the guest hall.

"The old slave has seen Guogong." Finally waited for Cheng Zhijie, and the old housekeeper immediately bowed.

Several family members behind him also followed to pay homage.

"Excuse me!" Cheng Zhijie glanced at the old housekeeper of the Changsun Mansion and the family behind him, and couldn't help sneering in his heart, sat down by himself, and after taking a sip of tea, he frowned and asked, "I don't know what happened when you came to my house?" ”

Cheng Zhijie smiled lightly, only then did he raise his eyebrows and look at the old housekeeper and his party in the eldest grandson's mansion.