Yan Xilou walked out of the kitchen wearing an apron and carrying two bowls of noodles.

Hold the grass!

What the!

Eldest brother!

Isn't it a bit too tyrannical for you, a person with so many billions, to cook with your noble hands?

Just when Shi Manyue was thinking about this, Yan Xilou had already put the noodles on the table, took off his apron and sat down.

Glancing, the mouth was wide open enough to stuff an egg, "Eat." ”

Under the smash of the man's cold two words, Shi Manyue withdrew the mouth of the long mouth.

teased: "I really didn't expect you to be a cook?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Xilou's phoenix eyes overflowed with coldness.

Shi Manyue hurriedly explained, "I don't mean to laugh, it's just that a big man like you can cook, it's really surprising!" ”

She was telling the truth, but the moment she saw the bowl in front of her, she was even more surprised: "Hit lo mein? ”

When Shi Manyue sighed about all this, Yan Xilou had already picked up chopsticks and took the lead.

Shi Manyue touched his nose, stepped forward and pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Yanxi Building.

"Do you know, my ghost uncle's lo mein is a must, I have to eat two bowls every time!"

When it comes to his ghost uncle, Shi Manyue's face is always exceptionally soft.

Yan Xilou just glanced at her and didn't say much.

I don't care when the moon is full.

Pick up the chopsticks and stir the noodles before picking up a small pinch of mouth.

At the moment of entry, the taste buds and nerves of the full moon are stimulated......

Because, this taste is exactly the same as what Uncle Ghost did!

This, how is this possible?

raised his head and looked at Yan Xilou with a look of surprise, "How does this taste exactly the same as what my ghost uncle did, could it be that my ghost uncle taught you to make it?" ”

Yan Xilou's eyes swept away, "No." ”

"And who did you learn it from?" Shi Full Moon asked.

"The devil learned from me."

Although Yan Xilou said this seriously, Shi Manyue didn't believe it at all.

"Do you think I believe it?"

"You ......"

"You what you! Obviously you're lying, this flavor can only be made by my ghost uncle, you obviously don't admit what I learned from my ghost uncle, cut ......"

Yan Xilou was about to speak, but a treacherous cry sounded in his body, "Hypocrite! Refreshing! Hypocrite! ”

It is that wisp of soul that is constantly breaking out of the floor of Yanxi.

The soul turned pale, its eyes bulged, and thick blood continued to flow from the bloody hole on its forehead, shouting, "You hypocrite! You kind of tell her the truth, hypocrite, you ......"

"Shut up!!"

Yan Xilou scolded angrily and slapped his palm on the table and got up.

Shi Manyue was startled, and the chopsticks in his hand fell out.

looked at the man in front of him in a daze, and blurted out: "What are you fierce?" Even if you didn't learn from my ghost uncle, you can murder me? Who do you think, you ......?"

Before she could finish speaking, a noisy ringtone interrupted her words.

Yan Xilou grabbed his mobile phone and walked directly towards the study.

After closing the door, she glanced at the incoming call flash on the mobile phone screen, her face sank, and she connected.

As soon as the phone was connected, a vigorous and powerful voice came, "West Building, tomorrow night the Yan family will hold a banquet to announce the return of your king!" ”

The people who spoke were Old Man Yan and Yan Aotian.

A month ago, everyone knew about the Yan family's Lou Ye car accident in a vegetative state.

But now, when Yan Xilou woke up, few people knew about it.

Therefore, Yan Aotian planned to hold a banquet to announce his return as king.

Yan Xilou frowned, "No need to ......"

"In an hour, go back to Yan's house." Yan Aotian ordered directly.

Yan Xilou's face was a little gloomy, and he was too lazy to say anything, so he ended the call.

At this time, outside the study.

When the moon was full when I was hungry, I couldn't swallow it when I looked at the lo noodles in front of me.

In order to find out what was going on, Shi Manyue picked up his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Uncle Ghost.