Don't go back to Zhao's house, stay here!"

Li Ming said firmly, if he didn't have the previous words, he wouldn't keep Ah Lan too much, but since he already had a deeper understanding of the temperament of that cheap father-in-law, Zhao Xuesong, he naturally wouldn't let Ah Lan return to the Zhao family, it was too dangerous.

"Red eyebrows, taste this piece of beast blood, it has been boiled for five hours for my mother. ”

At dinner, I don't know what means Wang Qinghui used to invite Feng Chimei over, and then he has been serving him dishes diligently, and most of them are blood-nourishing dishes.

However, Feng Chimei didn't know the efficacy of these dishes, and felt that the taste was much better than the canteen of the martial arts hall, so he ate very happily, and even ignored the strange gazes of everyone.

"It's delicious, Aunt Hui's cooking is so delicious!"

Although he accepted this delicacy, it did not mean that Feng Chimei would give in, so Wang Qinghui was still called Aunt Hui.

Wang Qinghui doesn't care about this, she firmly believes that as long as the hoe is well wielded, there is no good daughter-in-law who can't dig up.

"Since I like it, I'll just come over and eat it every day in the future. ”

Wang Qinghui said with a smile, and by the way, he gave Feng Chimei a chopstick dish again.

Of course, as a mother-in-law, Wang Qinghui did not favor one over the other, and also gave Zheng Yuer, Zhao Shuanghua and Xiaoxue a dish, and even a portion of A Lan.

As for Li Ming and Li Changqing, the father and son, they have long been forgotten, and the two of them are now squatting in the kitchen holding their jobs.

There is no way, the stone table in the courtyard is so big, and there are two more Ah Lan and Feng Chimei today, and there is no place for them anymore.

Unless they dragged Li Xiu'er down, but it was too late for both of them to love Li Xiu'er, how could they catch her and squat here with them?

So the two fathers and sons could only hold a big bowl bitterly, look at each other, and silently use chopsticks to pick up the food in the bowl.

"The recipe of the in-laws is really good, your mother's skills have improved very quickly!"

Feeling that the atmosphere was a little dull, Li Changqing opened his mouth to open a topic.

However, it is also true that although Wang Qinghui's previous skills were good, they were only of an ordinary level, and he had never been exposed to any high-end ingredients, so it was impossible to make such a delicious taste.

It was only after seeing the recipe that Zheng Chengji gave Zheng Yuer that it improved significantly, and now this meal is so delicious that Li Changqing's tongue is about to swallow it.

It's so delicious!

"My father-in-law's recipe is really good, but unfortunately most of it requires advanced cultivation to deal with those ingredients, and my mother can only use these ordinary ingredients now. ”

Li Ming's expression was a little regretful, to be honest, this meal was indeed delicious, but it was still within the affordable range, and there was still a big gap between the deliciousness of Buddha jumping over the wall.

Li Ming, who had eaten the Buddha jumping over the wall once, couldn't forget the delicacy that penetrated deep into the soul, and he still has a lingering aftertaste.

His cheap father-in-law is not very qualified to be the head of the house, but he is an extremely good chef, and he is also a master.

"Father, I have a secret method here, you can try it at night, and it can solve the hidden danger of the demon beast bloodline on your arm. ”

As if remembering something, Li Ming took out the cultivation method of the Blood Demon Sutra and the Blood Nerve Fusion Part that had been written long ago from his arms.

"Huh, it's good, it's good!"

With Li Changqing's eyes, he naturally saw what kind of cultivation method it was, and hurriedly took it into his arms with a red face.

This is a good baby, can you solve the hidden danger of the demon beast blood on your arm!

"Ahem...... Your mother's cooking skills are good, eat quickly, eat quickly!"

Sensing his son's expression, Li Changqing couldn't help but blush, coughed dryly, and hurriedly picked up the big bowl and pulled the food inside.

The dinner was going on in such a strange atmosphere, and it was over quickly, but then there was a difficult thing, that is, where should Ah Lan live?

"Mother, there is one more Xiaoxue, and the bed in our room can't sleep anymore. ”

Before Wang Qinghui could speak, Zheng Yuer took the lead in refusing euphemistically, and even did not hesitate to pull Xiaoxue into her camp.

Zhao Shuanghua didn't speak, but stood beside Zheng Yu'er and showed his support.

Although Xiaoxue is also regarded as a daughter-in-law by Wang Qinghui, this girl is too petite, and she has a grudge against Li Ming first, so she is not a big threat.

But Ah Lan is different, if they let them live in, their lives will not be easy in the future.

Therefore, in this regard, Zheng Yuer and Zhao Shuanghua maintain the same attitude towards the outside world.

"This ......"

Wang Qinghui was embarrassed, and then kicked her husband angrily, and scolded in a low voice: "It's all your fault, it will take a day to smash a wall." ”

"Ming'er's room is so big, no matter how big the bed is, it can't fit it!"

After all, the dormitory of this Eight Wonders Martial Arts Academy is used for the apprentices to rest, and even this kind of separate courtyard is not designed to have much space.

"If you can't speak, don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!"

Angrily kicked her husband again, Wang Qinghui thought for a while, suddenly looked up at Feng Chimei, who was watching the play on the side, and said with a smile: "Chimei, I will discuss something with you for my mother." ”

Feng Chimei, who was just preparing to watch a good show on the side, didn't expect Wang Qinghui to find him, and suddenly refused without thinking: "Aunt Hui, you will die of this heart." ”

She is very resolute in this matter!

"That's not what my mother said, I remember that there are two rooms in your courtyard that are empty, right?"

Wang Qinghui didn't care about Feng Chimei's attitude, her real goal was the empty house in Feng Chimei's yard.

The courtyards of these Eight Wonders Martial Arts Courtyard are all of a unified standard, each with three rooms, Feng Chimei only occupies one, and there are still two rooms left, Wang Qinghui took a fancy to the remaining two rooms.

"Senior Sister Feng, do you have any exercises here that are suitable for my current cultivation, the kind that can temper the body?"

Li Ming hesitated, and finally mustered up the courage to come and inquire about Feng Chimei.

At this moment, it has been more than half a month since he was last ambushed by major forces, and he has been cultivating the strength characteristics of the Broken Gold Fist and the Wind Locking Leg these days.

It's a pity that due to the strength of the body, even if he is more and more familiar with the strength characteristics of the two martial arts, he can only barely adapt to the two strength characteristics at this moment, and he can't use them freely when fighting.

Although these two martial arts themselves have the effect of refining the body, they are too weak, and they have only increased Li Ming's strength by a few dozen catties in the past half a month, which is a drop in the bucket compared to his requirements.

Originally, he wanted to ask Feng Chimei for a solution, but this girl had a cold face every day for most of the past half a month, and once he got close, he would show a trace of killing intent, so that he didn't dare to speak.

I can't bear it anymore today!

Looking at Li Ming coldly, Feng Chimei sighed.