Ming Xiaoyang and Huang Yaoshi, although they are friends, are now Weng sons-in-law, but their concepts of love are completely different.

Huang Yaoshi does not have the grace that most men have in common, and believes in a lifetime and a couple, and only one scoop of three thousand weak waters!

Ming Xiaoyang is a representative of most men's vices, and there will be no shortage of women around him.

And most of the women, helpless, or have no choice, accept his affection.

Fortunately, no matter how many women there are around him, he can treat them equally, so that these women will not turn the sky upside down.

Compared with most men who regard women as playthings, Ming Xiaoyang has always maintained a kind of respect for his women.

As long as women get along with him for a long time, they will involuntarily fall in love with him, such as Murong Qiudi and Snow Girl!

In response to the concept of love, he said a few words, and Huang Yaoshi, who knew everything from his daughter's mouth, talked about Ming Xiaoyang's experience this time.

"This reincarnation, the Erlang Zhenjun you got acquainted with is a man who stands up to the sky. If it weren't for the lack of fate, Huang Laoxie really wanted to have a good time with him! ”

"Ugh." Ming Xiaoyang sighed heavily, "There's no chance, there's no chance at all, he has been killed by me!" ”

The tone was compassionate, but on Ming Xiaoyang's lips, there was an indescribable smile.

Seeing this, Huang Yaoshi said angrily: "What? Are you proud? ”

"Of course not." Ming Xiaoyang shook his head sincerely, "I'm just laughing at those idiots." ”

"What touching love, filial piety touching the heavens and splitting heroes, and the justice of unity, in the end are just pawns in Erlang's calculations."

"They must be happy when the revision of the Heavenly Rules is successful, but I am smiling shamefully and watching the smugness of these idiots!"

"Huang Laoxie." Halfway through his words, Ming Xiaoyang suddenly approached Huang Yaoshi's side and asked seriously, "Do you believe it, if it weren't for the Erlang God who was there to support me, I could have played those people to death and let them thank me!" ”

"Believe." Huang Yaoshi pointed out sharply, "If the immortals of this world you experienced this time are really so brainless, it is not surprising that you will be played to death." ”

"It's just that the old man is a little curious, why other people don't have any brains, but that Erlang Zhenjun is so smart."

"Could it be that all the wisdom of the Three Realms is concentrated in him alone!"

"Not impossible." Ming Xiaoyang said earnestly.

"That's right." Speaking of this, Ming Xiaoyang fumbled in his wide sleeves, took out a piece of crystal clear jade slip, and handed it to Huang Yaoshi.

"What is this?" Taking the things handed by Ming Xiaoyang, Huang Yaoshi looked dazed, leaned out a wisp of divine sense, sensed what was contained in it, was shocked, and shouted in shock.

"In that world, there is some information about formations and astrological signs." Ming Xiaoyang explained, "I accidentally collected some and brought them back to you, I believe you will like them!" ”

"Thank you." Huang Yaoshi clenched the jade slip in his hand, saw that Ming Xiaoyang's eyes were full of gratitude, and thanked him.

Syllable!

Ming Xiaoyang slapped Huang Yaoshi on the shoulder, and said in a light tone: "Why bother to see the outside like this!" ”

"We're good friends!"

This?

Huang Yaoshi was made to cry and laugh by Ming Xiaoyang, please, is this the attitude you should have when talking to your father-in-law?

"Pharmacist!"

"Daddy!"

Just as Huang Yaoshi was about to get angry, a familiar voice came from a distance, suppressing his flames.

Feng Huang Rong's mother and daughter, personally cooked, made a few delicious dishes, and added a small pot of hot wine, and came back!

The faces of the two very similar, almost sisters, not mother and daughter, were filled with happy smiles.

…………

A few side dishes, a small pot of wine.

In its simplicity, there is a sense of tranquility after prosperity, and the family of Ming Xiaoyang and Huang Yaoshi, who are eating and drinking, are extremely happy.

Feng Yu's mother and daughter brought out the best taste of the bland ingredients, not only did they lose their original taste, but also added a bit of deliciousness.

A jade flute who listens to the plum, combines five different kinds of meat together, and bites it down, and all kinds of flavors are in the heart.

The soup is light and delicious, without the greasy nature of ordinary soups.

Each dish has an extremely elegant and beautiful name, and it is the quirky temperament of Huang Yaoshi's family!

Syllable!

After eating the last bite of the dish, Ming Xiaoyang put down the empty rice bowl and slapped his round belly with satisfaction.

"Comfort, it's really not your average comfort."

"Rong'er, I haven't eaten and drunk so happily for a long time!"

On Huang Rong's coquettish face, a hint of joy swelled up, "Compared with the Hundred Treasures Divine Dragon Banquet of Sister Flame Spirit Ji some time ago, which is higher or lower?" ”

As a girl with extremely high cooking skills, Huang Rong doesn't like to cook herself, and that day, Flame Lingji's Baizhen Divine Dragon Banquet aroused her competitive spirit, and she secretly decided that she must find a place back.

That's why we have this one today!

"This?" Ming Xiaoyang didn't expect that more than a month had passed, and Huang Rong still remembered this incident, with a puzzled face, "Each has its own merits, each has its own merits!" ”

"Flame Spirit Ji's Hundred Treasures Divine Dragon Feast fuses the taste of dragon nine and cooks the taste of dragon meat. Your dish, of course, is green vegetable tofu, but it brings out the taste of the ingredients themselves, and it is not much inferior to dragon meat! ”

At this time, no matter what Ming Xiaoyang says, it will be a trouble.

said that Huang Rong's cooking skills were good, and he would definitely spread it out and offend Flame Lingji; said that Flame Lingji's Baizhen Divine Dragon Banquet was delicious, and offended Huang Rong again.

Therefore, it can only be said that way!

Slick! Huang Yaoshi was ready to watch a good show, but he didn't expect that Ming Xiaoyang's remarks would be offended, and he muttered in his heart.

Huang Rong was not very satisfied with this answer, but she couldn't help Ming Xiaoyang, so she said arrogantly: "Hmph! Rong'er personally cooks for you to eat, and you don't know how to praise Rong'er! ”

"Rong'er has decided, I will ignore you in the future!"

The thin and slender delicate body turned around, with her back to Ming Xiaoyang, a picture that doesn't want to take care of you!

"Okay," Ming Xiaoyang hugged her from behind Huang Rong and comforted, "Xiao Rong'er, don't be angry. ”

Five hundred years have passed, Huang Rong has maintained the appearance of a girl, so that everyone habitually regards her as a girl!

Ming Xiaoyang watched Huang Rong grow up, and he has always been very good to her, and he can't treat her as a big girl!

"Yikes!" was treated like a teasing little girl by Ming Xiaoyang, Huang Rong was really angry, and kicked out a kick under her foot and kicked Ming Xiaoyang's calf, "Rong'er is not a child anymore, don't treat Rong'er like this!" ”

Get! Get! Get!

The willow waist twisted and ran towards the dormitory in the distance.

In the same place, only the crying and laughing Huang Yaoshi and his wife remained!