Uncle Mu is the best chef in the Dragon Realm.

No one knows how old he is, anyway, he has been serving by the matchmaker before the little master was born. Later, with a little master, Uncle Mu came out of the dragon realm and began to follow the master around the world.

At that time, it was the envy of many people.

Because of this, Uncle Mu's craftsmanship has reached a higher level, and so far, no one can compare to Uncle Mu's craftsmanship.

When the old man heard that Uncle Mu was there, his saliva flew down three thousand feet, and he couldn't wait to eat delicious food immediately.

Uncle Mu was also wearing a white gown and a white high hat on his head, which made the young man stunned.

"Uncle Mu, what kind of dress are you?" It looks as weird as the master.

Uncle Mu is white and chubby, and his big round face has a bit of the feeling of Maitreya Buddha, even if he stares, it is not scary at all.

"Stinky boy, I don't know!" Uncle Mu has no beard, so he can only stare dryly.

The young man scratched his head and said, "Uncle Mu, you are no different from my master like this, you just have an extra hat on your head." ”

"Your master?" Uncle Mu picked up the pot neatly as he spoke, and poured the dishes from the pot into the plate.

"Isn't it, my master's clothes are still specially made for someone, and the baby is amazing." He couldn't even slam it, he was stingy.

Uncle Mu sneered: "Your master's name is Dong Shi Xiaofeng!" ”

"And what the hell are you?" The old man didn't know when he came to the kitchen door, and happened to listen to the two of them.

The boy retreated weakly, stood in front of the prepared dinner, and decided to wait for a while, no matter what happened, he would protect the dishes.

His master and pastor have been together for thousands of years, so he can rarely eat Uncle Mu's cooking.

"I'm a chef only, and it has an apron. What about you? "Don't look at Uncle Mu's appearance like Maitreya Buddha, his temper is not as good as Maitreya Buddha.

When he started to move, the six relatives did not recognize him, and only listened to the orders of the master alone.

It's even more ruthless, it can scare people to death!

"I'm also wearing a doctor's clothes, don't you understand?" The old man blew his beard several times in a row, and was very angry. However, that little look of contempt will teach you what contempt is in minutes.

Uncle Mu sneered: "You are a bad old man, you are a doctor in a big hospital, where you can stay where it is cool." ”

The young man could see that these two people were planning to attack him personally, and he didn't plan to do it at all.

There was no point in him standing any longer, and he quickly set the meal so as not to have an accident that would affect the fish in the pond.

"Knock knock."

"Come in."

Ao Zhen's deep voice came from the house, and Hei Lie pushed the door in with the cooked porridge.

"Master, this is for His Highness."

"Put it down, get out."

"Yes."

Hei Lie put the porridge aside and exited the bedroom with his head down, his eyes not overstepping in the slightest. Don't look at what you shouldn't see, don't say what you shouldn't say, and don't ask what you shouldn't ask.

His Highness is the reverse scale of his master, and he knows it better than anyone.

Half of the liquid in the bottle had been lost, and Ranran's forehead was no longer hot. His cheeks were still puffy, his eyes were closed, and he never woke up.

Is it because he came to see her last night?

Ao Zhen sighed slightly, brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, and said softly: "Why bother tossing yourself like this?" ”

He really regretted that he would have come to take care of her yesterday!