Yin Jue came in silently, took off the mask and put it on the table, and then moved a pot out of another room, and then went out again.

Rufeng looked out of the door, but didn't see Shopkeeper He, guessing that he must have left.

Yin Jue soon came in again, and this time he carried a bucket out.

Rufeng was a little curious, stood up and ran to the door to take a look, and saw him washing pots on the stove under the eaves outside the door, and his eyes widened slightly in surprise.

Does the little junior brother want to cook?

Belch...... His father couldn't do that, he had to do it.

The little junior brother can actually cook, it's too strong.

Belch...... He seems to be quite good at everything.

The little junior brother is so young, he has to bear the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the whole family, it is so pitiful.

No wonder the ancients said that only when they endure hardships can they become masters, so when he grows up, he is very powerful.

Seeing Rufeng staring outside, Daddy Lin admired for a while and sighed for a while, I don't know what wonderful things she saw.

Yin Jue noticed her gaze, turned her head to look over, Rufeng didn't think about hiding, she smiled back at his gaze generously and ran out, and asked doggedly, "Does the little junior brother need my help?" ”

Yin Jue retracted his gaze, scooped out the water in the pot and poured it out, and said lightly: "You just don't add to the mess." ”

Rufeng: Is "......" so useless in the eyes of the little junior brother? I helped him so much today.

No, no, no, I have to let the little junior brother know that her senior sister is also omnipotent and useful, otherwise he will be strong in the future, and when he selects his capable subordinates, she will definitely be the first to be eliminated.

"Little junior brother, don't underestimate senior sister, isn't it just cooking, and I will too."

Rufeng rolled up his sleeves, walked over very proudly, walked to Yin Jue's side, and then squatted down to pull a firewood and light it with spiritual power, "I'll burn the fire for you, the fire will be controlled, and I promise that your food will not be burned." ”

Yin Jue: "......" What she said about being able to cook is to control the intensity of the fire of cooking?

Besides, is the fire spirit technique she learned used to cook on fire? If you let the boss know, I don't know how you will feel.

But since she wanted to use the spiritual fire to cook the stove for him, he didn't mind, and saved a lot of firewood.

Although Rufeng fell in the later period of her previous life, she never cooked by herself, and she really couldn't learn this. So most of the time, if you want to eat grilled fish and rabbit meat, you go to catch it and grill it yourself with a spiritual fire. So she is still full of control over the size of the fire.

Rufeng controlled the fire to boil water and cook rice for Yin Jue, and asked: "Little junior brother, what did the shopkeeper say after checking your father's pulse just now, is there anything he can do?" ”

Yin Jue didn't know if he heard her words, and he didn't answer for a long time.

Rufeng raised his head and wanted to ask again, but found that he didn't look very good, so he shut up again. It seems that Shopkeeper He may not have a choice.

Rufeng thought for a while and said, "When my little uncle comes back, I asked him to borrow some medicine from the Xianmen, and see if there is a way to cure your father." ”

Yin Jue still didn't speak.

Rufeng sighed, racking his brains to think of other ways to comfort him, but he couldn't think of a way, it was too difficult to comfort people.

Just when she was thinking about this and that in a daze, the rice in the pot was already cooked, and a mouth-watering fragrance wafted out, and her wind-like stomach immediately screamed "coo~", and then everything was thrown out of her mind.

Got up and looked at the pot, then looked at Yin Jue who was washing vegetables in the distance, sniffed it carefully like the wind, and then called Yin Jue: "Little junior brother, the rice seems to be okay." ”

Yin Jue came over and opened the lid to take a look, and felt that it was okay, so he was ready to pick it up, and Rufeng immediately stepped forward to do it: "I'll come, I'll come!" ”

The little junior brother looks not much taller than this stove, how dangerous this kind of thing is.

But she forgot that Yin Jue had been doing this kind of thing all along.

Rufeng stretched out his hand to serve the pot, Yin Jue was startled by her actions, and hurriedly shouted: "Why are you ......?"

As the wind said, he reflexively let go of the hand that held the pot, and turned his head a little panicked, "What's wrong?" Can't you hold it up yet? ”

Yin Jue frowned and looked at her hand, "Don't you feel hot?" ”

When Rufeng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then picked up the pot again and put it on the other side before he said, "Did you forget the little junior brother?" I'm a fire-based spiritual root, but I can control the fire, and I won't be burned. ”

When Yin Jue heard this, his expression instantly returned to normal, but he said strangely in his heart: It turns out that those who are based on fire spirit roots will not be afraid of fire?

"Little junior brother, do you want to do anything else?" Rufeng looked at the dishes on the other side, and didn't know how to get it, so he asked Yin Jue.

Yin Jue went in and took a big bowl out, scooped the rice in the pot into the bowl, then washed the pot with water, brought out another bowl of oil, put a little bit of it in the pot, and then started to stir-fry the food, like the wind to continue to control the fire.

Then the two had a brief exchange, and only Yin Jue was talking.

"Fire."

If the wind is as it says, the fire will be magnified a little.

"Small fire."

Like the wind, the fire is reduced.

"Alright."

Like the wind, all the fire in the stove was taken away in an instant, and there was not even a little spark left.

After frying two vegetarian dishes and boiling an egg soup, I was so tired that my forehead was slightly sweaty. When he looked back at Yin Jue, he found that he was also staring at her. To be precise, he was staring at her hand, and his eyes were a little burning.

Rufeng was stared at by his gaze and felt that his hands were hot, and his voice trembled slightly: "What's the matter?" "He doesn't want to eat meat, and he's going to chop her little fat hands and stew, right? She's not delicious.

Yin Jue: "The fire spirit root is also good. ”

Like the wind: "Huh? "What does this mean by this headless sentence?

Yin Jue didn't pay attention to her anymore, and went into the house with the food, but he was thinking in his heart that it would be good if he could also stimulate the fire spirit root in the future, so that he could save a lot of firewood.

Rufeng didn't know that the little junior brother had really used her as firewood in his heart, so he took the meal and followed him.

Although the meals are very simple, there is not a little shredded meat, but Rufeng is not picky, she knows that Yin Jue does not eat meat, and his father is sick, so it is not suitable to eat big fish and meat.

Finally sat down to eat, and after tasting the taste of the green vegetables fried by the little junior brother, Rufeng's eyes lit up instantly, and he felt that the dishes he fried were much better than meat, so he kept staring at the dishes and eating.

Father Lin felt that his son had finally brought his senior sister to the house as a guest, but their family had nothing to entertain her, so he was very unhappy, so he pushed the bowl of egg drop soup in front of Rufeng, and said softly: "Yanyan, drink some soup." ”

Yin Jue: "? "That bowl of egg drop soup was cooked by him for Daddy, what did he do for that girl?

Also, why did he call her Yanyan?