Chapter 135: Trivial Life 12

No one would have thought that the face full of lightheartedness and chuckling would contain ambitions that would subvert all beings in this heaven and earth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When the sun was shining on Ning Yu, Xiao Lori and the two little girls came back from nowhere with a big bag and a small wrap, Wang Mingzheng and Ren Tingting were taking care of the pot and stove in the kitchen, and casually took the fish fillets handed by Ren Tingting and poured them into the pot and stir-fried them twice before turning his head and asking: "Little guy~, what do you eat~ Let my brother taste it~?" ā€

Hearing the sound, the cute eyes of the little dragon girl who had just opened the curtain and entered the kitchen blinked, but her pink little hands couldn't help but drag the small burden behind her, and then ran directly to Ren Tingting's leg beside him with her little feet, raised her slightly agitated mouth and said: "Sister Ting~Eat sugar gourd~!" ā€

"Hee-hee~, Long'er is so good~ I like my dead sister! Mo~! ā€

"Hmm~, Long'er also likes Sister Ting~"

Listening to the crisp laughter of the two girls behind him, Wang Ming shook his head helplessly, okay~ He was ignored by the little guy again!

"Wow~ Bad guys, you're cooking again~ It's so fragrant~!" Just when Wang Ming was sighing, Ning Yu's little Lori jumped in from outside the door with a wrinkled nose.

Looking at the glowing appearance of her eyes and the girl with strange eyes behind her, Wang Ming flipped the spoon and closed the lid of the pot and nodded lightly: "Yes~, I haven't cooked for a long time~, let you try it~!" ā€

"Hmph~, you're a foodie!" said that the petite body of the little Lori came to Wang Ming's side in a few steps, and the pink nose was light and the small mouth smacked slightly: "Horn~, I really want to eat it~~!" ā€

"Go and go~, just wait. That's right~ Tingting has stir-fried vegetables and soups~ bring them to the next room~! ā€

"Where~Where!?" As soon as the words fell, Ning Yu's little Lori's body flashed in front of Ren Tingting and the little guy, her lips pursed slightly, and the curtain was lifted in an instant: "Wow~Big Villain~, so much~ So much!" ā€

"Of course~, there is a girl of you~Xianggong doesn't prepare some more to eat~?"

In front of the food, for Wang Ming's ridicule, Xiao Lori was also worthy of the name of a foodie, and silently reached out to the bamboo chopsticks on the case.

Looking at Ning Yu's salivating delicate touch, Wang Ming shook his head slightly and said, "Tingting~, you take out the dishes~, we will start the meal when Xianggong stir-fried this plate of fish-flavored shredded pork!" Girl~Don't steal it~~"

"Got it~Xianggong~!" Hearing the sound~, Ren Tingting, who was squatting aside and enjoying the rock sugar gourd fed to her mouth by Xiaolong'er with a warm smile on her face, responded lightly.

"Hmm~I've eaten it~Big Bad~!" Ning Yu Xiao Lori, who was found to have eaten secretly, had her eyes narrowed slightly, her face bulging, her mouth was vague, but her hands were not slow, and her spiritual power was light, but she swept away a large number of dishes on the desk in a moment, rolled them into the air, and walked out of the door.

"Flutter~~" Looking at Ning Yu's movements~, Ren Tingting, who had just gotten up and wiped the little guy's fingers clean with wet wipes in her hand, couldn't help but laugh. Then he took the prepared dishes and chopsticks from the counter on the other side, and bent his eyebrows lightly, and followed with Xiaolong'er.

"Senior sister~It's eaten~!"

With the immature voice of the dragon holding the small spoon sounded from the ears, the eyes were staring at the girl Li Mochou, who was wearing a light apron around her waist and skillfully turning the pan and spoon from time to time, reacted suddenly, and her slightly open lips were closed, although she had lived in the ancient tomb for a long time and was not taught by Zhu Xi's science, but the Confucian holy words of the gentleman who were far away from the kitchen have existed since ancient times, even the ordinary people and men in the mortal world have a disdain for the kitchen and slaughter, and those literati who often recite poetry and books will not approach the kitchen door half a step until they die. But in her heart, Wang Ming, who is either a god or a demon, is here with a gentle face, how can she not be surprised~, thinking in her heart~ The girl has lifted the curtain with a light footstep.

"Ah~It's finally good~! Girl~ Wait a minute, don't forget to call your master out of the ancient tomb~, don't forget~ It's what I said! ā€

"~......, um~!" The girl who had just left the room heard the whispers that suddenly came out of the house, and her body stiffened slightly~, and after a while, she pursed her mouth slightly and made an inaudible response from her nose, and her heart was mixed~ The depth of complexity is not enough for outsiders!

From the curiosity and annoyance of the initial acquaintance and wait-and-see, to the shame caused by listening to the story and the inexplicable anxiety of the Quanzhen Taoist priest who was in danger of being injured, and then to the resentment when she first saw Ren Tingting and Ning Yu's two daughters, when she bumped into her hooligan behavior towards Xiaolong'er, she had already been unbearable, why did the hatred that should have been deep become such a situation!

The girl who was full of entanglements didn't expect that there was an idiom called 'ghost fan heartbeat', although it only amplified what she was thinking in her heart, but a certain harmless and delicate little Lori's attainments had already reached the peak silently, and a slight hook was enough to make her own good feelings suppress everything.

Love may be blind~, although I am dissatisfied, but for the sake of my own villain~ Ning Yu Little Lori is still sorry for the little sister who plays with her all day.

When the girl's figure stepped out of the forest garden and gradually walked away~, Wang Ming also opened the curtain and walked out of the kitchen, with a trace of purple in his eyes and waved his hand to remove the thin karma and blood of the void with merit, and then held the plate and shouted with a smile on his face: "Girls~, the fish-flavored shredded meat is coming~~!" ā€

As soon as the words fell~, Wang Ming was pulled towards the main gate by a little fair-skinned hand holding his arm: "Hmm~, big villain~Hurry up~, Ning'er can't wait for a long time~~!" ā€

I don't know how hard little Lori endured this time~ Even Ren Tingting, who was holding the little guy inside, whispered to help: "Yes~Xianggong~, you are slower~ Sister Ning Yu's saliva is about to flow out!" ā€

"Huh~, my little baby didn't steal it this time~?" Looking at the neatly arranged dishes and soup chopsticks on the table~, Wang Ming, who had just entered the house, couldn't help but be surprised.

"Hmph~, I'm not the little girl who doesn't understand anything~" Hearing the sound~, Ning Yu, who had just taken the dish and put it on the table, turned around with a shy look on her face, and took her eyes full of envy back from the little guy on Ren Tingting's leg who stirred her mouth from time to time.

"Uh-huh~, of course my Ning Yu baby knows everything~~!" Wang Ming's fingers on her mouth gently wiped the shiny oil stains on her mouth.

"Hmm~~" Feeling Wang Ming's movements~ Little Lori couldn't help shaking her head and explained: "This is not what I stole to eat~, this is what Sister Tingting left after she got the chicken leg just now!" Isn't it~Sister Tingting~? ā€

"Hmm~~" Ren Tingting, who was lowering her head to ask Xiaolong'er about her appetite, nodded her chin lightly, indicating that Ning Yu Xiao Lori was not lying.

"Okay~Okay~, Xianggong knows~!" Looking at Ning Yu with a pouting mouth and a little face full of disbelief~ Wang Ming hurriedly reached out and gently hugged her into his arms, and took a few steps forward to sit next to Ren Tingting before he spoke again: "Anyway~, how far did Ning Yu baby run with them today~?" There's a lot of trouble~? ā€

"Hee-hee~~!" Ren Tingting has always been smiling at her father-in-law's clumsy method of changing the topic.

"Hmph~~!" Ning Yu Xiao Lori, who was originally pouting, couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard his words: "A certain villain dares to ask by word and deed~~!" ā€

"Uh~~ cough!" Thinking of his situation, Wang Ming couldn't help coughing lightly twice to cover it up, and then his eyes lit up, and he beckoned not far away: "Hey~, you two girls are finally back~, everyone is waiting for you~!" ā€

Looking at the delicate master and apprentice at the door, Ning Yu's mouth bulged slightly, and the soft flesh on Wang Ming's waist twisted her body fiercely, jumped off his legs, and said: "~Big villain~, I want to sit with Sister Tingting~!" ā€

"Master~~Senior sister, come over for dinner~!"

"Xianggong~, since you're going to eat~ You can also sit on the main seat~!"

"Hmm~~!" Although he was noncommittal to Ren Tingting's main position, Wang Ming still stretched his waist and stood up, he seemed a little domineering about some things, almost unchangeable, but he was very tolerant of his own women's life, but when he got up, he couldn't help but scratch the nose of the little Lori who was playing with a small temperament.

Wang Ming, who swept his palm to the middle of the long table, glanced at Lin Xiang'er, who had a crimson earlobe next to his right hand, but his face was not the slightest strange, he smacked his mouth and waved his hand: "Okay~ Since everyone is together, let's eat quickly~!" ā€

Saying that, Wang Ming took the lead and took the bowl and chopsticks and put them in front of him, in fact, he has already reached the realm of a saint who does not drink or eat in the eyes of ordinary people, and the newly forged body is enough to make mortal beings desperate, instinct tells him that even if he sits in the mountains and forests for hundreds of thousands of years now, he may not feel strange, but he sometimes enjoys the desire of the tongue like Ning Yu Little Lori, of course, it will not be as serious as a snack.

(To be continued.) )