"Need a helper?"

Long Xiangyu looked like an uncle who had no intention of helping at all, but he asked the opposite, Feng Qingling smiled helplessly and shook his head at him.

The little black mouse has taken over Ao Yan's work smoothly, and the smoke in the kitchen has almost dispersed, and it seems that the little black mouse has taken control of the situation.

Ao Yan came out with a disgraced face, shook his head and sighed helplessly, looked at the three of them with a smile and sighed: "Hey! I really don't know if I haven't done it, it turns out that there is so much knowledge in burning fire." I really can't help it!"

"Hey!" Feng Qingling sighed in the tone that he had just sighed, and said leisurely, "Only you young masters who don't touch the spring water with ten fingers will say this, this fire is a bit of a knowledge, but if you are willing to humbly watch how the little black mouse does it, I promise, after this meal, you will understand these knowledge." ”

Ao Yan's face turned red when she said this, and she didn't refute it, she only waved her hand and said, "Forget it! I'll wash my face, and I'll wash your hands and vegetables for you in a while!"

Ao Ling looked at Feng Qingling more and more, and always felt that she was expressing herself in front of Long Xiangyu, so she walked over unconvinced, and said loudly: "I will do the cooking too!

Feng Qingling looked up at her with a playful expression, Ao Ling looked back unexpectedly, and sparks flew for a while.

"Ling'er, you can accompany me to play a game of chess! Don't disturb Her Royal Highness Princess Feng cooking!" Long Xiangyu raised his eyebrows, the smile on the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger, and he looked at Feng Qingling, whose face changed several times, with an interesting face, and turned around and left happily.

When Ao Ling heard him say this, she didn't care about being angry with Feng Qingling, so she hurriedly followed his footsteps and happily accompanied him back to the house to play chess.

The original owner of this house seems to like to play chess, there is a stone table chessboard made of jade in the room, and even the black and white chess pieces are made of jade, and the tentacles are warm and refreshing.

Ao Ling's chess style is as hearty and bright as her character, and she has a clear goal, always thinking about smashing Huanglong and winning quickly. Long Xiangyu advanced and retreated to a certain extent, looking at the overall situation, step by step, luring the enemy to go deeper, and winning the last game, less than a stick of incense, it was already a clear victory.

Ao Ling was not convinced, shouting 'come again', thinking that she was too anxious to take a certain step, and she really should think about it again, this time she must think about it again. However, when it really came to that point, she still couldn't hold her breath and fell hastily, always thinking that the next step would be to take down the enemy in one fell swoop, but the result was still defeated.

"How is this so?" Ao Ling twisted her eyebrows and looked depressed, staring at the chessboard with angry eyes, like a small bun, meaty, really cute.

Long Xiangyu may have been relieved because of the sadness that had been deposited for many years, and his mood was inexplicably good, and he was also in the mood to joke with the little girl and gossip: "With your anxious character, you will only expose your flaws in front of your opponent too quickly, calm down, you have to think about several more steps every step you take, you only need to think one more step than your opponent, and you will win." ”

"Okay, okay~! Brother Xiang, don't criticize Ling'er anymore! Ling'er must practice hard, and she will definitely win you next time!" Ao Ling pursed her lips and smiled, and raised her hand very confidently.

Long Xiangyu also laughed.

There was a lot of harmony inside the house, but there was less harmony outside.

Feng Qingling looked at Ao Yan, the eldest young master, helplessly, and then looked at the cabbage that had been washed according to him, and there was actually a cabbage worm crawling around happily on the cabbage, not afraid of life at all, which made Feng Qingling happy.

Otherwise, they won't be able to eat this lunch until sunset.

The fish soup has also been stewed, and now you only need to wash and cut these dishes and copy them out, which is very simple.

The little black mouse is responsible for lighting the fire, and the action is very professional, and there is no pressure at all for one person to burn two pots. Feng Qingling now looks at the little black mouse more pleasing to the eye than Ao Yan. Ao Yan wiped his sweat in frustration, with a bitter face, was he disliked?

He was alone looking for a place to heal silently.

There were only the little black mice Dian Mo and Feng Qingling left in the kitchen, and Dian Mo was very afraid of Feng Qingling, although this beautiful fairy always smiled at people, but he was afraid of her, and he was very careful in doing things.

At this time, Feng Qingling was shredding the pork, looking very serious, the little black mouse was busy with the work in hand, looking at the cabbage, cabbage and rape flowers next to him had not been dealt with, and he was a little hesitant whether he should go up to help. The little black mouse has never seen much of the world, it has been more than a thousand years since he was born, and he has stayed in this small Yong'an City and has never gone out, he is timid and afraid of life, and he is even more greedy for life and afraid of death, and suddenly he saw so many immortals with strong aura, and he didn't dare to go forward at all, let alone take the initiative to talk to the immortals.

He hesitated and hesitated, the fire in the pot should be added to the firewood again, so he had to give up the idea of helping, and obediently squatted and continued to hope that enough firewood would be added to the fire. When she looked up at Feng Qingling again, she was already busy chopping cabbage.

Dianmo thought silently, although Sister Daxian is a little fierce, she is really beautiful, and she looks like she cooks very well, even if Sister Daxian who can cook is fierce, she must be a good fairy. Hmmm!

Although the snack seller Dianmo was afraid of her, he firmly believed that his conclusion was not wrong. Daxian, he is always very fierce and fierce, just like their father-in-law here, he is also very fierce and fierce to these little monsters on weekdays, and he always robs him of things to eat, he is a bad person. Thinking about it this way, Sister Daxian is actually not very fierce, she is much stronger than her father-in-law, she didn't beat him, she didn't scold him, and asked him to help light the fire, it would be better if she could mix a little food for a while. You must know that since there was a monster in the city who killed all the people of the Long family, he has not dared to come out to beg for food for many days.

If it weren't for the hunger and couldn't stand it, he didn't dare to sneak out to find something to eat when the Great Immortal was there, he thought that if there was a Great Immortal in the Great Monster, he wouldn't come, he would be safe, where did he know that he would be caught by the Great Immortal?

However, the chicken soup stewed in Dasen smells so good, it would be nice if you could get some soup base in a while. The little black mouse thought stupidly, completely unaware that the little thoughts in his heart were all listened to by Feng Qingling.

Originally, she was very disdainful of these lowly and timid little monsters, but when she heard that the little black mouse just wanted to get a little soup base from them, her heart softened inexplicably.