Chapter 320: Can This Old Man Really Help?
Dofu looked at the cute little milk ball and smiled even more kindly.
Wei Baizhan made a small face and nodded slightly, Wei Zhuling looked at the little sister in his arms who liked this old man, and also respected Duofu's attitude a lot, and raised his hand to make a "please" gesture.
Duofu shuddered back to the kitchen, and soon the sound of the bellows stopped, and the old chef's busyness could be heard in the rustling sound.
The brothers and sisters watched Dofu enter the house, and the little sister happily waited for the favorite grandfather Dofu, who was heartless, and the brothers exchanged glances after looking at each other.
Wei Baizhan glanced at the spatula in his hand, "I know, the function of this spatula is to invite and multi-volt grandpa."
Wei Zhuling nodded approvingly, he looked deeply at the pink and silly little sister in his arms, and there was only shock in his heart, and there was no more disbelief.
"Youyou is really a little blessing in the family." The boy made a pun, both complimenting and thanking his little sister, and telling another thing about the event that their father had met and prophesied that a small blessing would come to their family.
"Uh-huh!" Xiao Chayou didn't hear the deep meaning of her brother's words at all, or she didn't understand, she only knew that her brother praised herself, and happily accepted her brother's praise.
Wei Zhuling looked at Duofu who was walking towards them slowly, with a faint interest in his eyes, and he said lightly to the younger brother beside him, "I probably know what I was thinking when I rubbed my young head just now, but can this person really help us?"
Wei Baizhan could roughly guess what Wei Zhuling was thinking at the time, what they had been talking about just now was nothing more than the matter of the Lushen Society, and it must be about the Lushen Society.
Mysterious as the Deer Deep Society, even the Killer League can't grasp more information for a while, can Duofu have a way?
Wei Baizhan looked at the kind-faced grandfather Duofu, and his heart was also full of doubts, but he believed in his little sister.
"It smells so good!" Xiao Cha blinked her bright eyes, looking expectantly at Grandpa Duofu approaching, and the smile on her little face was very bright.
Duofu brought a small plate of fried rabbit meat, came to the side and sat on the ground with the babies without hesitation, took a piece of steaming meat and blew it, and fed it to the little baby who had already opened his mouth.
"Come, freshly out of the pot, the young's favorite rabbit meat!" The action of feeding the baby is skillful, and it looks like it is done on weekdays, and the drooling little tiger of course immediately abandoned his bad fourth brother and went to the arms of the grandfather with rabbit meat.
Wei Zhuling looked at the comfortable appearance of her little sister turning her little belly in Duofu's arms, and the corners of her mouth also raised a gentle arc.
Duofu placed the delicious little baby, and then looked up at her two brothers, with kind eyebrows and kind smiles, "I don't know what troubles the two little sons have? My old man has lived a long time and seen a lot, so maybe he can help both."
The brothers glanced at each other, and Wei Baizhan motioned to his brother to talk to Dofu, he believed in Grandpa Dofu; Wei Zhuling looked at Duo Fu, with a hint of scrutiny in his cold gaze.
In fact, he didn't want to believe a chef in the house, but he was willing to believe in this person, this old man was more like a wise old man who had gone through vicissitudes of life than a chef, wise and foolish, and had a furrow in his chest.
Perhaps, he really once lived in the sea.
After Wei Zhuling paused slightly, he still opened his mouth, "Lu Shen Society and Killer Alliance, how much does the old gentleman know?"