"Young master! You have nothing to say about this craft, it's delicious, this meal is the best old man I've ever eaten in my life. Uncle He praised Yang Yiwen a little slowly, and at the same time, he quickly snatched the last piece of braised pork from under the claws of the Lantern Festival and stuffed it into his mouth with satisfaction.

"My braised pork! Chirp, master, I'm not your favorite person anymore. Lantern Xiao first sadly watched the braised pork leave, and then turned to look at Yang Yiwen and began to be coquettish.

"Alright. Here you go! Yang Yiwen had no choice but to pick up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and stuff it into Mao Tuanzi's mouth.

"By the way, young master, have you ever thought about opening a restaurant! There must be a lot of people coming to cheer for it. Uncle He suggested while nibbling on sweet and sour chops.

"Chirp! If the host opens a restaurant, I will definitely go to the party every day! Mao Tuanzi said vaguely while stuffing the scrambled eggs with yellow fan.

"Well, it's a solution, and it's also a source of my future livelihood, can't I just live with the money my mother left me!" Yang Yiwen did not object.

"Mao Tuanzi, I have decided to open a restaurant in the future, and then open this hotel into a chain, so that every planet in this interstellar world will have my hotel. And then the cook? I'll teach them one by one. After putting away the dishes and chopsticks, Yang Yiwen excitedly hugged Mao Tuanzi and lay on the bed and began to plan.

"Okay, like this, there is food everywhere you go for the Lantern Festival. Don't worry, host, Lantern Festival will try to help you identify the ingredients, tweet! When Mao Tuanzi heard that Yang Yiwen wanted to open a restaurant, he excitedly supported two dumb hairs on Yang Yiwen's body.

"Even if you don't open a restaurant, you don't have to eat three meals a day."

"Chirp! People are hard to dismantle! ”

"Hey, hey! By the way, Lantern Festival, I'm tired, can you help me get a massage! Yang Yiwen lay on the bed and looked at the still excited hairy ball.

"Chirp, two meals of braised pork, tube full!"

"Good, good! Two meals of braised pork, I am full, I don't know how you can eat so much, where did you eat everything? Yang Yiwen poked Xiao Mao's bulging belly.

"Okay, master, get on your stomach, I'm going to start!"

After Mao Tuanzi finished speaking, he jumped onto Yang Yiwen's back, and used Yang Yiwen's back as a trampoline back and forth.

The round body smashed into Yang Yiwen's back again and again, and the warm and soft body slowly took away all the tiredness!

Yang Yiwen quietly enjoyed the massage while thinking about opening a restaurant.

It is true that opening a restaurant is the best choice, firstly, because it can solve his own livelihood problems in the future, and secondly, because the old man wants to spread the food by himself, and the hotel is the only choice to deliver the food, and it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

The most important point is that if you want to continue to live in peace after regaining your sanity, you must have your own power and influence. Otherwise, I guess I will become a fool again, or even worse, I will lose my life directly. After all, he almost died as a child in the past, and then he lost his mind and was able to survive, and in the current situation, his situation can only be more dangerous.

However, according to the current form, it is estimated that there is not much time for them to pretend to be stupid, after all, the current information is so developed, and now they are not paying attention to themselves, and once they get noticed, they will inevitably find that they have regained their senses, and it seems that their time is very tight. And the next time I go back, I guess I will show some symptoms, indicating that I have recovered somewhat.

"Lantern Festival, are there any other places where I can find ingredients?" Yang Yiwen turned his head to look at Mao Tuanzi, who was still bouncing on his back, and asked.

"Two omelettes, chirp!"

"Good, good, two omelettes!"

"Cash in now, tweet!" Mao Tuanzi jumped in front of Yang Yiwen's eyes from his back, trying to use his claws to compare the number two, but later found that it was not working, so he silently withdrew his claws, and then stretched out two paws and looked at Yang Yiwen cutely.

"Now, you just ate a large portion of braised pork and sweet and sour short ribs!" Yang Yiwen poked the still round belly of Mao Tuanzi.

"Master, but I just jumped for a long time to give you a massage. Now that I'm hungry, don't you care about me? Master, why are you so ruthless? Am I no longer your little cutie? Lantern Xiao drooped her hair, looking pitiful and abandoned by Yang Yiwen.

"Alright, alright, I'll cook." Yang Yiwen is helpless, what TV series did these two people watch before, I don't remember watching these TV series!

"Click!" The round eggs are placed in the oil pan and make a "stinging" sound, which instantly arouses the appetite.

"When the hell did you prepare this?" Yang Yiwen looked at the hair dumplings that had already brought a napkin and a plate on top of his head in surprise.

"That's how TV goes, tweet! The owner fed me with a knife and fork, and lit candles! Mao Tuanzi looked at Yang Yiwen pitifully. A performance that Yang Yiwen doesn't agree to himself is not loving himself.

"Okay, I'll get you a knife and fork. But tell me where you learned this? I don't remember watching any of these TV shows. Yang Yiwen reluctantly took down the plate on Mao Tuanzi's head and put it on the fried egg.

"Humph! Of course, I'm self-taught, and I'm talented. Where do you need to watch TV? Tweeted! Mao Tuanzi craned his neck proudly. (Humph!) Will I tell you I saw it at the restaurants where you studied cooking? Just because you can't look doesn't mean I don't have a pair of eyes to discover! ）

"Alright, let's eat!" Under the light of the candle, Yang Yiwen cut off an egg with a knife and fork and fed it to Lantern Festival.

"Ahh Delicious! Tweeted! ”

"Alright, let's rest early when we're full, we'll have to look for ingredients tomorrow morning!" Anyway, where is it? Yang Yiwen picked up the Lantern Festival and walked towards the bathroom, ready to wash the Lantern Festival in vain.

"Wash white, wash fragrant! Master, I'm waiting for you in bed after washing up. The washed white, refreshing hair dumplings jumped on the bed while turning his head to look at Yang Yiwen, who was about to take a bath.

"You must not watch TV in the future!"

"Master, how can you deprive me of my pleasure! Tweeted! Don't you love me? How cute I am. Mao Tuanzi lay on the bed and tried to twist his body in a sexy pose. It's just that with a round body, it will only make people feel funny.

"Okay, you can wait for me in bed!"

"Roger, tweet!"

It's noisy and warm.

At the same time, on a warship in a place outside Ning.

"General, do you really want to marry that titular fiancée?"

"Hmm!"

"General, but the outside world rumors that he is a fool!"

"Well, what did you say?"

"No, no, but that's what the outside world says!"

"You just need to remember that it's your sister-in-law, and you don't need to worry about anything else."

"Yes!"