After knowing this, Yun Mian didn't dare to manipulate the things in the space anymore.

She can't cultivate at home now, and her body is small, and excessive use of her mind to manipulate the space is harmful to her.

Hearing that the potato soup in the pot was boiled and the kitchen was filled with the fragrance of potatoes, Yun Mian quickly raised his fleshy arm and wiped the sweat from his forehead, then climbed on the stool attached to the earthen stove, pinched the noodles in the basin into a pimple shape with a pair of small and short hands, and threw the gnocchi into the potato soup to cook.

The gnocchi was boiled in the pot for a while, and seeing that it was about to be able to get out of the pot, Yun Mian stared at the pot of vegetarian white and pure brows and frowned.

Grandparents and dads are doing manual work now, and it is not okay not to eat meat all year round!

"Hey!"

Yun Mian sighed deeply at a pot of potato gnocchi soup, and said to herself in the kitchen: "It would be nice to have some meat for grandparents and fathers." ”

fluttering!

As soon as she finished talking to herself, a fluttering sound came from outside the kitchen.

Like the sound of a bird flapping its wings.

She looked up at the door with some curiosity, and as soon as she looked up, she saw a small black and white magpie flying into the kitchen.

Normally, wild birds are afraid of humans, but the finch stands straight at Yun Mian's hand.

Yun Mian was stunned for a moment, and waved his little hand to drive it away.

The finch jumped on the chopping board for chopping vegetables, and stretched her neck next to the edge of the kitchen knife.

Yun Mian stared at the stupid bird lying next to the knife with her neck stretched, and a strange idea instantly popped up in her heart: she was just thinking about getting some meat for her grandparents, and this magpie flew in and lay on the cutting board, is this meat to the door?

When did she have such charm?

Could it be that after she dealt with that unicorn, she was contaminated with the auspicious aura of that unicorn?

Ancient books record that the unicorn is an auspicious beast, appearing in the world, can bring good luck to the world, make the world wind and rain smooth, and the grain is abundant.

This thought came to Yun Mian's mind, and Yun Mian subconsciously touched the scales hanging on his neck.

Worried about losing the scales of the arrogant unicorn, Yun Mian used a rope to string the unicorn pendant with the scales, and wore both things around her neck, but she formed a blood contract with the unicorn jade, and the unicorn jade had been integrated into her body, and when she was free, she couldn't see the jade pendant around her neck.

"Little thing, just this little bit of meat on your body is not enough to stuff your teeth."

Yun Mian's little face stared at the finch on the cutting board with disgust, and her little hand stretched out to pick it up and throw it to the door.

"Hurry up and go home to your mother, don't mess with me."

When the little magpie flapped its wings and left, it twisted its head and glanced at Yun Mian a few times, as if it was aggrieved that the meat was unsuccessful.

The gnocchi soup in the pot became more and more fragrant the more it was stewed, and the fragrance wafted out of the kitchen and into the yard, and after a while, the entire courtyard of Lao Yun's house was filled with the fragrance of potato gnocchi soup.

The rooster crows three times, and the sky is dark.

In the room, Yun Aiguo was still asleep, smelled the fragrance, woke up directly by the fragrance and opened his eyes, and then excitedly slashed Yun Yongcheng.

Yun Yongcheng woke up, smelled the fragrance, and saliva came out of his mouth.

"What is Mom doing in the kitchen, it's so fragrant."

"Your mom has this cooking?"

Yun Aiguo said as he got up and dressed.

On the other side of the main house, Mei Cuiping woke up and didn't see the little baby beside her, her heart trembled instinctively, and after smelling the fragrance, she thought it was Yun Aiguo cooking breakfast, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

When did his father's cooking skills become so good? And when did his father become so diligent?