Young Commander’s Supernatural Sweetheart

"Smelly boy, in our house, we are robbing our baby in such an upright manner. Don't even think about it." Mu Zhaohui who had just walked to the door just heard Zong Junhao's words.

Mu Taoxu and the three brothers of the Mu family didn't look good on their faces, thinking of the two boys from the Zong family, they were not worthy of their own babies at all.

Zong Junhao saw that the old Mu family was at home, and put away the smug on his face, "Uncle Mu early."

"Huh!" Mu Zhaohui took his great-granddaughter away, fearing that he would take it away after a while, "all come in and sit down."

"Grandpa and grandmother, grandpa and grandpa, uncle and aunt..." Mu Qidong and the three people shouted.

The elders agreed with a smile, and then followed Mu Zhaohui into the house.

"This is what my Xiaoye made for cooking, right?" Zong Heguang saw the eight kitchen utensils placed.

"Yes, I sent the drawings directly to Xiaoye, but I didn't expect Xiaoye to do it all at once." Ou Xuemei said with a smile. She admired Zongye's ability very much.

"Haha, that kid just likes to study something out of the ordinary, Xinxin, do you like the kitchen utensils made by your brother Ye? He will also make a lot of fun things. Come to my house when you have time." Zong Junhao pleased him. Looking at Mu Qingxin, she must turn her heart back home and be her granddaughter...wife.

"Qaq" Mu Qingxin was suddenly held by Gao Zu and turned around, turning herself into facing the wall with her back facing everyone. Gaozu, is this okay?

"Humph!" Mu Zhaohui stared at Zong Junhao proudly, then looked at the eight Oulang, "You guys start, this morning you will show your skills and let us see."

The eight of Oulang said respectfully, "Okay." Then they walked to their respective places and began to prepare, taking out their own ingredients for processing.

The others didn't speak anymore. Everyone looked at the eight people. Zong Junhao's face became serious at this time. He was looking forward to it.

"Gao Zu..." Mu Qingxin couldn't see the movements of the "disciples", she pulled Gao Zu's clothes anxiously.

Mu Zhaohui looked down at his wrinkled great-grandson, immediately softened his face, and asked in a soft voice, "What's wrong with my deed?"

Mu Qingxin pointed in the direction. Mu Zhaohui knew it instantly, and moved Mu Qingxin in another direction. Her position was shifted. It happened that Mu Qingxin was facing the eight people, and she was blocked by Mu Zhaohui. Strictly, it was to prevent the clan family from seeing it.

"..."

When other people saw Mu Zhaohui's movements, the corners of their mouths twitched and they didn't look at it.

The eight Oulang people are really talented in cooking. Mu Qingxin watched the slashes of a few people. He didn't know, but he must think they were chefs who had worked for no less than ten years.

Exquisite knife skills, cooking and throwing the pot, this series of actions are definitely shortcomings for the female...sex of the previous life. But in Interstellar, this is pediatrics. Interstellars spend at least one hour in the training room every day. This has been the case since childhood, except for Mu Qingxin.

Except for Mu's family and Ou Yubai, the rest were the first time they saw cooking, and they were deeply attracted by Oulang.

Mu Qing fell into the arms of the great ancestor, walked in front of a few people, and prepared to take a closer look at the selection of ingredients. When she walked in front of them, "..." Mu Qing couldn't help but want to curse.

"puff"

A suffocated laughter sounded, Mu Qingxin immediately turned her head to see who was laughing at her, and looked at the people behind her, and found that each of them had very strange expressions, and their faces flushed red.

"..." Mu Qingxin decisively stayed away from Oulang and sat back next to Gao Zu. Well, it's actually clearer to see far away!

Everyone looked at Mu Qingxin who was sulking, and tried their best to endure it, for fear that they couldn't help laughing. The scene just now was really funny. The little man stood there, exactly the same height as the cabinet, and wanted to see what was on it. Things, I can’t see things on tiptoe, hahahaha, no more, can’t think about it anymore, it’s so funny, hahahaha...

Mu Qingxin noticed everyone's smirk eyes, especially the eight Oulang people who were not serious about cooking, huh, I will check on the star website later to see if there are any creatures similar to... cows, she wants to drink cows... ... the milk grows taller! ! !

Soon, five dishes were prepared for each person, two hard dishes and three homely meals. The fragrant rice lingering in the whole living room, Zong Junhao looked directly at the food on the table and swallowed his saliva.

"This is ancient rice?" Zong Heguang asked.

"Yes, after you taste it, you will know the beauty." Zong Bing said with a smile.

Of those present here, Zong Junhao and Zong Heguang have never eaten ancient rice. The Ou family have only eaten it once. I can’t wait for this meeting. Recently, the Mu family has been living in happiness every day, and they have made dishes while teaching their hearts. But it's all in their stomachs, well, their stomachs are big.

"Cough cough" Zong Junhao glanced at the people, wondering...why didn't he understand chopsticks, his eyes returned to the food again, saliva... kept secreting.

The Ou family couldn't wait, but Ou Yubai gave everyone a look to make them wait. They looked at Mu Zhaohui for unknown reasons. He is the biggest here. He doesn't speak, and they can't eat.

Mu Zhaohui ignored them and looked down at Xinxin. After this period of practice, Mu Qingxin's eyes could gradually see the appearance of the cooked food... the color, for example, this dish of stir-fried spicy chicken was red. Yan...color, but red...the color is a bit light; and the dish of fried Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum, exuding a faint green...color.

After Ou Yubo’s experiments, it turns out that those colors...colors are the corresponding element factors, red...color represents the fire element, green...color represents the wood element, and blue...color represents the water element...

Mu Qingxin read every meal and made sure that there is no dark face... After that, she looked at the eight Oulang people appreciatively, and the eight people who got the affirmation immediately... smiled joyfully.

When Mu Zhaohui saw Xinxin's movements, he was relieved. The first step was completed, and then they should take over.

"Let's eat." Mu Zhaohui said.

Hearing Mu Zhaohui's words, everyone picked up chopsticks and started tasting them.

"Ah, this is so spicy...but it's so delicious..."

"This is delicious, it's salty and it suits my taste..."

"This, what kind of meat is this, it's really chewy, not bad..."

"This is sour and sweet, sister-in-law, Xiaoyu, try..."

"Grandma,...milk...milk, this has the effect of beautifying your face, you can eat more..."

...

After a meal, everyone was satisfied with the taste in their mouths. Only the Mu family knew that the taste that Oulang and the others had made was good, because their mouths had been made by their hearts.

"You should go back and rest first. You have been tired recently. I will inform you to come back later." Mu Zhaohui waved his hand to make the eight people go back and rest.

After Oulang said goodbye to everyone, they left.

Among the rest, Zong Junhao and Ou Xuefeng glanced at each other, and Mu Zhaohui took them to the study except for the juniors and women...sex.