Not to mention, macho girls do have a hand in stir-frying, turning the pot, cooking soup is no problem.

It's really hard to believe that this is a young lady of a family.

The newly made plate of braised mutant tiger whip is full of color and flavor at a glance.

made Zhang Chu's appetite flutter, and he couldn't help but eat it directly.

The aroma is rich in the mouth, very chewy, and a stream of heat washes into his body, nourishing every inch of his body.

This mutant tiger whip was originally a fifth-level ingredient, and it was directly strengthened to the eighth level by him.

You can imagine how high the energy is.

It's also quite amazing, he is currently only a fifth-level martial artist, and logically speaking, he can't eat eighth-level spiritual materials.

But when I eat it now, I don't feel any sense of disobedience.

Maybe it's because his internal strength has been strengthened, and his physique is much stronger than that of ordinary fifth-level martial artists.

Otherwise, how could he kill the seventh level in seconds with the realm of the fifth level?

Hard anal grade eight?

Zhang Chu pondered secretly.

This small two people cut vegetables and fry them for a while, and in about an hour, a large table of dishes will be ready.

There are low-grade ingredients and high-grade ingredients.

This is to take care of Huang Qingshui and Hua Badao and others, their realm is still low.

"It's time to eat, stop playing. ”

Zhang Chu said to his daughter, these people are still playing.

"Wait a minute, Dad, it'll be done in five minutes. Zhang Xiaomeng begged.

"Well, just this once, not the next one. ”

"Got it, thank you dad (=^▽^=). ”

Murong Jianqiong sat next to her and watched her daughter play, she didn't say anything.

She asked her daughter's cultivation and studies clearly in the kitchen, and she was much better than her peers.

Naturally, there is no need to be so rigid, you still have to relax when it is time to relax.

Soon, the game was over, and a group of people began to wash their hands and eat.

"Wow! This stir-fried beef with Hangzhou pepper is so delicious, it must have been made by my mother, I have never eaten it before. ”

Zhang Xiaomeng sandwiched a piece of beef and ate it with relish.

"Well, you guessed it right, it was indeed Mom's doing. She also gave it a nice name: Shuangjiao Bullfighting. ”

Zhang Chu said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll fight the bulls. ”

The little guy smiled and sandwiched a few more pieces, and then some other dishes, and sat on the sofa with a bowl to eat.

The house is really a bit small, and after a few adults sit down at the table, they can't sit down.

Originally, Huang Qingshui proposed to go to her house to cook, but Murong Jianqiong had to do it here.

I said I wanted to experience what it was like for a father and daughter to live here.

"Come on, come on, everyone eat, try my craft, don't be polite. ”

Murong Jianqiong greeted, already having the demeanor of a deputy hostess.

Huang Qingshui, Hua Badao and others, who were originally a little cautious, gradually relaxed their minds after hearing this.

"Wow, Sister Qiong, your craftsmanship is really good, it's much better than what Mama Li makes.

Looks like I'm going to have to eat more in the future. ”

Hua overbearing smiled.

Mama Li......

Murong Jianqiong......

"Ha, people in the world only know that the sword fairy sword qi dominates the world, and that knows the sword fairy's cooking skills are also wonderful.

This meat is not old or tender, it melts in your mouth, and it is much higher than me. ”

Mama Li smiled, her face was not red, and her heart was not beating.

Hearing this, Murong Jianqiong's heart was overjoyed.

"I'm ashamed of Sister Qiong's craftsmanship, otherwise, I will often come over to eat in the future?"

Huang Qingshui also praised.

Although Zhang Chu called her sister-in-law, it was because her husband was two years older than Zhang Chu.

The actual age is only twenty-eight, a few years younger than Zhang Chu.

And now, she didn't dare to call Murong Jianqiong's eldest sister.

After all, Murong Jianqiong was older than Zhang Chu.

Murong Jianqiong......

After a pause, she smiled and said, "Sister-in-law Miao praised." As long as you like to eat, you can come at any time, and in the future, it will be nice to make this place your home"

She didn't know how old the woman in front of her was, but Zhang Chu's sister-in-law was called.

Of course she shouted.

Anyway, this man is okay, and he and his sister-in-law are all together.

I have children, why don't you get married?

Could it be for the sake of his daughter?

Or do you think you can still hope to come back?

Make it your own home?

What does this mean? Huang Qingshui pondered the taste of these words.

It seems to be a little interesting......

"Come, reunite your family, big brother, a toast!"

Huang Qingshui raised his cup and said with sincere blessings.

"Cheers to the reunion!!"

"Thank you!"

Everyone raised their glasses and drained them in one gulp......

The wine has passed three rounds, and the food has passed five flavors......

Unconsciously, Huang Qingshui and Hua Badao both let go of their minds and chatted with Murong Jianqiong very speculatively.

Murong Jianqiong asked about all kinds of interesting things about their daughter's childhood, and they asked about all kinds of secrets after the great changes in heaven and earth.

"Hey, Joan, Sister Joan, don't you know Wow, Xiaomeng, this child loved and drank milk when he was a child.

At that time, I was pestering me every day, but fortunately my body was okay.

Otherwise, they really can't feed their siblings......"

Huang Qingshui drank some wine, and seemed to have a big tongue when he spoke.

shook out Zhang Xiaomeng's troubles when he was a child.

"Haha, don't say it, I remembered this too.

I remember one time when I came over, this little guy came over and rubbed on me, wanting to feed.

It's a pity that I didn't squeeze out a drop for her for a long time, and she was so angry that she ignored me. Haha......"

"Aunt Shui, I haven't drunk it since I was six years old, okay?"

Zhang Xiaomeng pouted dissatisfiedly, and then said: "And Aunt Hua, yours is not small, why is there no milk?"

By the way, Mom, I asked my dad at that time, why Aunt Hua has no milk, and Dad said let me ask you when I see Mom. ”

After Zhang Xiaomeng asked this, Hua Badao's face turned red directly, and she lowered her head in shame.

Huang Qingshui, Mao Xiaojiu and Li Ma lowered their heads and held back a smile.

The turtle head lowered his head and pulled the rice vigorously and drank the beer.

He hadn't eaten a meal in tens of thousands of years, and now when he did, he was out of control.

If he hadn't had any scruples, he would have just picked up the plate and eaten it.

But he didn't dare, he only dared to eat less vegetables and eat more, and a big pot of rice had already been half killed by him.

Eh, Murong Jianqiong was stunned, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

When the child wants to feed, he is not around, which is really ......

After a pause, she got up and raised her glass to Huang Qingshui and Hua Moli.

Said solemnly:

"Thank you two for taking care of Xiaomeng all the time, I respect you. ”

"It's nothing, don't be so polite. ”

Huang Qingshui and Hua Badao hurriedly stood up.

The three women touched each other in the air and drank it dry in one gulp.

"Mom, you haven't answered my question yet. ”

Zhang Xiaomeng asked reluctantly, she still had many questions in her heart.

In the past, when she asked her father many questions, when he didn't answer, he would say, "When I see you in the future, ask my mother." ”

Now that she did, of course she had to ask.

"Well, women generally only have milk after giving birth, and Aunt Hua has never given birth to a child, so she won't have it. ”

Murong Jianqiong was silent for a moment and said.

"Why does a woman only have milk after giving birth?

Zhang Xiaomeng then asked.

"Because babies need to feed. Murong Jianqiong's brain hurt a little, she finally knew why Zhang Chu threw the problem to herself.

Fortunately, the daughter did not continue to ask.

After another round of drinking, Murong Jianqiong's expression changed and he spoke seriously.

"I know what you two mean to Zhang Chu, can you tell me that after I come back, do you still love him now?"