Song Ming went to the market and bought a chicken and a fish, anyway, he basically bought some that he could eat, and for the job of buying vegetables, even Song Ming, who had lived in the fairy world for three thousand years, did not forget.

When Song Ming finished buying vegetables, many people ran to greet Song Ming, saying that Song Ming hadn't seen him for so many years, and he was a lot more handsome.

If it was Song Ming in the past, maybe he would have chatted with these aunts and uncles, since he came back from the fairy world, Song Ming's heart has changed a lot, and he can only nod, um, oh, to deal with it.

After arriving home with a large bag and a small bag, Song Ming found that Liu Ruyan and the others had already come, and there were even cows.

Niu Zi and Liu Ruyan mingled with each other.

"Let me tell you, Song Ming used to go over the wall in high school and went out on the Internet and stepped on dog shit, and that ......" Niu Zi sat on the sofa and said halfway through when he saw Song Ming standing at the door, looking at him with a look of resentment.

Liu Ruyan and the others laughed heartily, and their tears were about to burst into laughter, until they saw that Niu Zi stopped talking and looked at the door along Niu Zi's line of sight......

"Song Song ...... Bright?? Liu Ruyan stood up suddenly.

Song Ming shrugged his shoulders and looked around and asked, "What about Zhien?" "It stands to reason that Xu Zhien should have returned home even more than him, but no one was there at this time, could it be that there was some accident?

It stands to reason that Xu Zhien is now in a heavy realm of quenching, and it is still simple to deal with a few ordinary people...... Did something happen?

"Sister Zhien sent your parents to the hospital for a check-up, and they haven't come back yet...... What are you holding...... I'll help you out. Liu Ruyan took a few steps forward and wanted to help Song Ming carry something.

Song Ming shook his head and said, "You are guests, no need, Niuzi, you can chat with them, I'll cook." After that, after changing his shoes and carrying things to the kitchen, he poked his head out and said, "Niuzi, if you only talk about my deeds, don't say that your Lao Tzu killed you." ”

Song Ming saw that Niu Zi had already thought about it, and he was also happy for his brother, saying something embarrassing, and he didn't care about Niu Zi anymore.

Liu Ruyan and the others heard Song Ming say this, and immediately asked Niu Zi to continue, after all, women's gossip hearts are very strong.

Song Ming picked up a kitchen knife in the kitchen, scraped the scales off the fish, cut the chicken into pieces, washed it, and then boiled the oil.

Immediately, a burst of fragrance came out of the kitchen, and everyone in the living room smelled it with their noses and said in unison: "It's so fragrant." ”

Soon Song Ming brought out a plate of dishes, and then Xu Zhien and the others also returned.

"Ah~ I'm tired." After Song Zhiming opened the door, he stretched his waist, and Li Miao, who was following behind Song Zhiming, kicked Song Zhiming deeply and said, "Tired, you are not tired that day." ”

Originally, not long after Xu Zhien drove, Song Zhiming and the others had already woken up, Xu Zhien was not worried about the health of the second elder, so he took them to the hospital for a check-up.

"Mom and Dad, you're back, are you okay? Come and eat. Song Ming waved his hand to his parents and said, "What about Zhi'en?" ”

"Parking downstairs." Song Zhiming went to the cabinet and took out a transparent glass bottle, licked his lips and said, "The good wine that I have collected for so many years can finally be drunk." ”

"This is Song Ming that you did?" Li Miaoshen looked at Song Ming in disbelief, after all, Song Ming had never been in the kitchen before, and now Song Ming was cooking, which was a bit surprising.

Song Ming touched his nose and said with some resentment: "What's the matter, your son and I can also cook." ”

At the beginning, Song Ming was tired of fighting and killing a lot in the fairy world, and he secretly went down to learn how to cook with the mortals of that world, especially after consulting the god of food, Song Ming is also half a god of food, and it is not simple to make a dish.

At this time, Xu Zhien also came back, and after saying a few words to Song Ming, everyone sat on chairs and prepared to eat.

"Celebrate the new year, good luck." Song Zhiming poured a large glass of wine for Song Ming, and at the same time filled the cup with the cow, and at the same time took a sip first, took a sip of side dishes, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, eat whatever you want, do one." ”

Liu Ruyan, Chen Wenyan, Xia Xiaomeng, Niu Zi, Xu Zhien, and Li Miaoshen raised their glasses and collided together, and took a small sip lightly, after all, this wine was too strong, and when a few little girls drank it into their throats, they were spicy.

But Song Ming was directly bored, for him, this was still trivial.

These wines are too far from the old drunkard in Yingzhou, and if there is a chance, Song Ming must ask the old drunkard to bring back a bottle of good wine for his father to taste.

"Let's eat." Song Ming took the dish and put it in a bowl and ate it.

Liu Ruyan and the others were in a nervous mood, and after tasting it, it was really delicious, and they could be a special chef in a five-star hotel, and they thought that Song Ming cuisine was not delicious at first.

After Song's mother Li Miao took a deep taste, she also gave a thumbs up and praised Song Ming: "Okay, Song Ming, it's okay." ”

Song Ming was a little embarrassed when he was praised by his mother, and he smiled.

"And I don't see whose son it is." Song Zhiming was a little upset, and said happily, escaping from the fire this morning was so exciting, it was good to be alive.

"Oh, it's not my son?" Song's mother, Li Miao, snorted coldly and retorted.

If it's your son, can't it be my son?

It's as if you were born.

"It has to have my good genes." Song Zhiming smiled.

was said like this, Song's mother Li Miaoshen stepped on Song Zhiming's feet, and Song Zhiming, who was in pain, begged for mercy.

This appearance made everyone laugh.

I didn't expect my father to be a living treasure, no wonder he chased my mother back then.

A Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, everyone eats deliciously.

But what Song Ming didn't know was that Shangjing had changed the sky at this time.

Behind the scenes, a storm is being lifted by the people of the Hellster.

Soon after the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, several girls accompanied Song's mother to wash the dishes, and Song's father was already drunk and fell asleep on the bed.

And Song Ming and Niu Zi were talking on the roof of the building.

"Song Ming, I think that Xia Xiaomeng is good, I want to chase her......" Niu Zi also burped as he spoke, with a strong smell of wine.

"Okay." Song Ming had a cigarette in his mouth and didn't light it.

"Can you help me get a VX?" The cow smoked a cigarette with one hand and held on to the railing with the other.

Song Ming glanced at Niu Zi and said, "I'll help you call her up, you ask yourself." Before Niu Zi could react, Song Ming had already gone downstairs.

Several girls sat on the sofa and watched the Spring Festival Gala.

After Song Ming opened the door and entered, he glanced at it.

"Xia Xiaomeng, I have something to look for you when I come out."

"Huh?!"