After everything was done, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon when everyone arrived at Xiao Nan's house. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Everyone's mood was quite good, as if they were affected by Xiao Nan's relaxed emotions, and they were no longer worried about the Lin family elder who was very likely to appear at any time.

After everyone walked up and down Xiao Nan's house, praised a few words, and drank two cups of tea, it was already past five o'clock.

Seeing that the time was about the same, Xiao Nan went into the kitchen to prepare for cooking.

There are not many people who have seen Yi Xiaonan cooking, and the five people who followed Yi Xiaonan home basically saw Yi Xiaonan cooking for the first time.

For such a young Vajra Realm, several people were quite curious, curious about how such an outstanding young master was refined?

can enter the innate in their twenties, no matter how good their general qualifications are, they basically work hard to survive day and night, but why do they still cook by themselves with such high strength?

The crowd was a little puzzled and embarrassed, and one by one they all rushed into the kitchen curiously, asking if they needed help.

Of course, Xiao Nan refused.

If there is a good helper, this is naturally good. But these helpers, at first glance, can only add to the chaos, of course, it is better to refuse.

It seems that Xiaonan doesn't want anyone to help, and everyone doesn't mind, anyway, they all know about each other's affairs, this thing like the Demon Guard, the big guy may still have such a set, but it's better to leave things like cooking to professionals.

Although Xiao Nan's specialty is not New Oriental cooking, in the eyes of everyone, watching Xiao Nan simply knock a fish out with a kitchen knife, and then remove the scales and break the abdomen, it is just cleaned up in three or two clicks;

Everyone is here, they are amazed by Xiao Nan's stir-fry skills, and at this time, on the mountain road outside the door, there is a person with slightly white hair, wearing a pair of gold-wire glasses, and his lips are slightly pursed, and there are some obvious nasolabial folds that are slightly serious, but he looks like an old lady next door, who is slowly walking along the mountain road to this side.

"Okay, okay, let's stop here to obstruct Xiaonan, let's go out first; ”

Looking at Yi Xiaonan washing and chopping vegetables in an orderly manner, Yu Wenmo's eyes showed a touch of surprise and envy, nodded towards everyone, and said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll wipe the table!" Wang Yunlong hurriedly grabbed a clean rag.

Wang Lingfeng next to him also hurriedly found the cupboard to get the rice bowl. The last time these two brothers and sisters came to Xiaonan's house, they were slightly more familiar than everyone else.

As for Yun Linzi and Liu Kun, they looked around and found that there was really no place for the two of them to help, so they hurriedly retreated, not preparing to make trouble here.

Yu Wenmo looked around and retreated silently.

"Ding-dong-ding-dong!"

Just when the three of them were sitting in the living room, staring at the "cat and mouse" playing on the TV, and were a little bored, suddenly the doorbell rang.

"Huh?" The three of them were stunned, and then Yu Wenmo got up and went to open the door, while Yun Linzi and Liu Kun next to him sat honestly.

The two of them are very self-aware, a Taoist priest who dresses a little strangely, a honest and honest person, and it is more appropriate for Yu Wenmo, who is the best-looking, to open the door.

After opening the door, Yu Wenmo was slightly stunned, looking at the old lady outside the door, and remembered for a while that he had too much fun this afternoon and almost forgot about business.

And the old lady lowered her head slightly, stared at Yu Wenmo through the upper edge of the frame of her reading glasses, with a trace of doubt in her eyes, and said softly: "Are you Yi Xiaonan?"

"Ahh Forehead... No, I'm Xiao Nan's friend Yu Wenmo... ”

"Yuwen Mo?" The old lady was stunned, feeling that this name was a little familiar, and after looking down at Yu Wenmo for a while, she suddenly remembered something, and frowned: "The disciple of the lord of the mansion, Yu Wenmo?"

"Exactly, in the next!" Yu Wenmo took a light breath, arched his hand slightly, and said.

"What are you doing here?" the old lady frowned, looked inside the room, and said, "What about Xiao Nan?"

"Ahh Xiao Nan is sitting and cooking, Senior Lin, please come in!" Yu Wenmo smiled elegantly, respectfully stepped aside, and said.

"Cooking?" Lin Ansu frowned, and suddenly said with some surprise: "You know me?"

Yu Wenmo was silent for a moment, and then said respectfully: "I don't know, but we know that you may come today!" So, the junior guesses that you should be Lin Ansu's senior!"

"Hehe... It's kind of interesting, I know I'm coming!" Lin Ansu snorted lightly, the nasolabial folds at the corners of his mouth became more and more profound, and he slowly walked into the house with his hands behind his back.

Yun Linzi and Liu Kun over there, they had already heard the words of the two, and they had already stood up from the sofa at this time; with their status and status, they must maintain enough humility in the face of an existence in the psychic realm.

The psychic realm is already a real master-level existence in this world.

Not to mention that this elder of the Lin family is also a famous and righteous person, even if they are, they dare not have obvious disrespect.

"Hehe... There are still a lot of people!" Lin Ansu turned his head to look at the two people standing in the living room, and after squinting his eyes, he roughly judged the origin of the two.

After snorting lightly twice, he looked at the restaurant not far away, looked at the dishes and chopsticks that were being arranged, and didn't notice Wang Lingfeng and Wang Yunlong here, and snorted lightly.

"Senior, please take a seat, Xiao Nan will come out immediately!" Yu Wenmo bent slightly and stretched out his hand to signal.

"Hmm!" In the face of the respectful attitude of the disciple of the master of the mansion, although Lin Ansu was a little unhappy with the situation in front of him, he still nodded and slowly sat down on the sofa next to him.

"Hey, a guest is here?" Wang Yunlong had just finished wiping the table at this time, looked at Lin Ansu who was sitting in the living room, was slightly stunned, and said.

But as soon as he said this, he looked at Lin Ansu, whose face was slightly cold and his face was slightly fierce, suddenly his face changed, and his voice immediately lowered by two points, but subconsciously looked at the kitchen next to him, and said in a lost voice: "Xiao Nan, here!"

"Coming?" In the kitchen, it was as if Xiaonan had just thrown the fish into the oil pot at this time, and the pot was making a "sizzling" oil hot sound.

Turning his head to look at Wang Yunlong, whose face was a little pale outside, he was slightly stunned, and then he understood, and a reassuring smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he nodded towards Wang Yunlong, and said, "Okay, I'll come out as soon as I finish burning this fish!"

Wang Lingfeng had just set the dishes and chopsticks in place at this time, looked at Lin Ansu over there, took a light breath and calmed down, quickly went to the side to pour tea, respectfully sent a cup of tea over, and said with a sweet smile: "Senior Lin, please drink tea!"

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, not to mention that Lin Ansu also guessed at this time that this pair of young people should be the pair of grandsons of the Wang family, although they don't look down on the Wang family, but after all, they are still on other people's territory.

Lin Ansu stretched out his hand to take the tea, nodded, and said, "The little girl is quite sensible!"

"The senior has won the award!" Wang Lingfeng smiled sweetly and hurriedly stood aside, facing the terrifying aura that inadvertently appeared in this psychic realm, she only felt a burst of panic.

Before reaching the innate realm, the momentum of connecting to the spiritual realm is irresistible.

Lin Ansu took a sip of tea lightly, and looked at the kitchen over there with a slight frown;

The anger in Lin Ansu's eyes had just appeared, and a young man came out of the kitchen, only to see that he was wearing a blue and red plaid apron, holding a fish plate in his hand, and only after putting the plate on the table did he turn around.

On Qingjun's face, his eyes were as warm as jade, full of indifference and comfort, just like an ordinary good boy at home, who had just finished cooking a table of dishes and was waiting for his family to come over for dinner.

(To be continued.) )