In the kitchen, Uncle Li looked at the small milk ball that could barely reach the pot with a stool, and pinched a cold sweat for himself.

It's not that he's bold, but he really can't stand it, and Sui Bao looks at him with pitiful eyes full of expectation.

With that look in his eyes, he even suspected that he had done something intolerable, and he was being judged by the little guy at this moment.

I can't stand it, I can't stand it at all.

Fortunately, when he just came over, he gave Xiao Li a look and asked her to hurry up and invite the husband and the old man over.

"Hmm, add some sugar, it's definitely delicious." Looking at the large pot of water in front of him, Sui Bao muttered to himself.

Uncle Li breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it in the back, and secretly sighed that he was making too much of a fuss, how could such a young child know how to make tonic soup.

She didn't even know how to turn on the fire to make the soup!

But in the next second, Uncle Li couldn't laugh.

Because he frowned as he watched the little, and rubbed his fleshy little fingers, and a wisp of fire overflowed from his fingertips.

He was so frightened that he quickly rubbed his eyes, and saw Sui Bao's little hand wave, and the flames quickly drilled into the bottom of the pot.

This, this, this......

When did Miss Sui Bao learn to do magic?

Until this moment, Uncle Li still didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

Then he heard the sound of water gurgling and boiling.

Uncle Li shook his head and whispered, "Sure enough, I'm old, my eyes are dazzled, and my ears are also hallucinating." ”

As he was talking, he saw Sui Bao reach out and dig in his pocket, take out a piece of yellow paper and throw it into the pot.

Uncle Li hurriedly stopped: "Miss Suibao, can't you throw it, how can the old man and Mr. drink such a big piece of paper if you throw it down?" ”

Sui Bao thought about it and felt that this was very reasonable, and then in front of Uncle Li, he tore up the rune paper in his hand three times and divided it by two, and then threw it in.

The speed of the small milk group is too fast, and it is too late for Uncle Li to stop it.

He ran over to see that the rune paper had been cut through the boiling water, and the originally clear water had turned a light beige, but it didn't look like there was any sediment.

But even so, Uncle Li didn't dare to send this thing to the old man and Ning Tingchen to drink, what if there was a problem with the drink?

Seeing Uncle Li's bitter face, Sui Bao explained with a smile: "Don't worry about Grandpa Li, the water is boiling, grandpa, dad and brother won't have a stomach after drinking!" ”

Although the water was boiling, he couldn't pretend not to see such a piece of paper thrown inside, even if it was gone......

Wait, water is boiling?

Looking at the pot of water that was still bubbling, Uncle Li was a little skeptical about life.

He quickly looked down and saw a cluster of flames burning happily underneath, and the flames shook and shook.

Uncle Li felt that it was not the flames that were shaking, but his careful liver.

"Little flame, don't scare Uncle Li!" The little milk group's sharp eyes swept away, and the little flame suddenly became honest.

Hearing Sui Bao say that it was okay again, it reluctantly twisted its body, and disappeared in front of Uncle Li's eyes.

Even though he knew that his little lady had extraordinary skills, Uncle Li was still dumbfounded when he looked at this scene.

Didn't it be said on TV that the so-called ignition of fire by those people in the Taoist sect was made of phosphorus powder, which is extremely flammable, and lived through friction?

Just now he saw the little lady wash her hands.

And that kind of fire, even if it feels like it's burning, can't be used to boil water and boil it!

"Years of Treasure." Ning Tingchen stood at the door, witnessing the disappearance of the small flame, and a trace of worry flashed between his handsome eyebrows.

The ability of the year treasure is big, but the heart of defense is basically zero.

The kitchen door is so wide open, if you go by and go out and talk nonsense, the media outside don't know what kind of name to label her.

It seems that tonight, it is time for him to tell her the truth that the husband is innocent and guilty.

Hearing the voice, he turned his head, Sui Bao's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Dad, you came just in time, help Sui Baosheng soup!" ”

"Sir, this ......" Uncle Li tried to stop it, but it was of little use.

Ning Tingchen glanced at the unknown liquid in the pot, and took out a stack of bowls from the cabinet next to him without changing his face, and filled them one by one.

"One, two, three...... Eight, nine, Dad, are you taking too much! Sui Bao crossed his fingers next to him and counted it, but it couldn't be counted together.

Uncle Li's eyebrows jumped wildly as he watched from the side.

This is ...... sir

Blessings and hardships?

But this bowl is indeed one more, it can't be for Miss Suibao, right?

As soon as the idea came out, it was unilaterally denied by Uncle Li.

This kind of strange thing, Mr. is definitely reluctant to let Miss Suibao test the poison.

When Ning Tingchen heard this, he smiled slightly, "It's not much, it's just right." ”