"All right."

Xiao Wuzheng patted the boy's head, with a warning in his eyes: "Do you understand or Miss Duanmu understands? You have been talking to people, and can you still not allow people to cook?"

The boy reluctantly said: "Well then, but you have to do more than in the morning, you know?"

"good."

Duanmu Yawang couldn't laugh or cry, she would suspect that Xiao Lingfan had reborn as a hungry ghost.

"correct."

The boy didn't finish, he twisted and said: "That wooden barrel chicken is delicious, make one more, I want to eat one myself, Xiaoye."

"..."

Duanmu Yawang took a deep breath and nodded, "Yes."

"Then trouble Miss Duanmu." Xiao Wuzheng smiled elegantly, "Here we will entertain your friend for you, don't miss it, we will make him feel at home."

The words stopped in Duanmu Yawang's ears, and she felt a little weird. He glanced at Mu Feng, and Mu Feng nodded at her, her peachy eyes narrowed: "Xiao Yawang, go ahead."

"good."

Duanmu Yawang entered the kitchen without knowing what Xiao Wuzheng and Xiao Lingfan were thinking.

After she left, Xiao Wuzheng pointed at the table, and said politely: "Mu Young Master, please sit down."

"Thanks a lot."

Mu Fengyiyan sat down, Xiao Wuzheng started to pour a cup of tea for him, his eyes narrowed, and said meaningfully: "Mu Gongzi, I am glad to meet you today. How about we come to have a good chat?"

Mu Feng squeezed his teacup and took a sip of tea, calmly said: "It is an honor to be able to chat in Tianfeng Inn."

...

Duanmu Yawang was cooking in the kitchen, but he was a little absent-minded. After organizing the ingredients for a while, Mimi walked to the door quietly, and looked into the hall with her head.

However, as soon as his head poked out a little, his gaze ran into Xiao Wuzheng's gaze at the table.

He was looking at her with a smile.

Duanmu Ya looked at her heart with a panic, and suddenly retracted her head that popped out a little.

Little Bailu was taken aback, "My dear, master, you have collected all your breath without making a sound. He can actually know what you have done for the first time. It feels a bit scary! "

It's really scary.

Otherwise, Duanmu Yawang would not be stunned.

Who on earth is Xiao Wuzheng and they are too powerful, right?

Because after this episode, Duanmu Yawang didn't dare to make any more small moves, and instead cooked obediently.

This meal has also been cooked for more than an hour.

When she went out carrying the food, she looked at the table for the first time. She saw the author of Mu Feng, and she kept chatting with Xiao Wuzheng, Xiao Lingfan had no intention of participating, and napping with her cheek next to her.

However, as soon as Duanmu Yawang came out of the kitchen, his nose wrinkled, and his eyes opened suddenly, and his big eyes asked brightly: "Is it cooked?"

"..."

Duanmu Yawang wanted to give him a word of service.

Seeing what she was holding in her hand, the boy immediately bounced from the chair and asked with a smile, "Couple chicken?"

"right."

"I'll come." The young man was very enthusiastic, and said that he would take the barrel chicken that Duanmu Yawang was holding. Duanmu Yawang glanced at her. His eyes were a little red, and he just woke up.

After the young man brought the barrel chicken over, Duanmu Yawang turned around and went back to fetch the others. The young man came over and said, "I will serve it with you. I don't know how long it will take until you finish serving it alone."

Duanmu Yawang was not angry: "Are you so hungry that you don't want to wait for this time?"

"Can you blame me?" The young man walked into the kitchen with her and complained: "You didn't come back at noon. I was so hungry."

After that, thinking of something, I sneaked into her ear and asked angrily: "How do you know such a person?"

"what?"

Duanmu Yawang couldn't react.

"Stupid!" The young man curled his lips and commented on a word, then pointed out: "It's Mu Fansheng, as refined as a fox, the whole is a smiling tiger, but it's not a good stubble."

After that, he added something contemptuously: "This is the first time I saw Xiao Wuzheng, an old man who needed so much energy to discuss with others."

After finishing talking, there was a grin and said with satisfaction: "However, it feels very good to see Xiao Wuzheng's effort."

"..."

The juvenile thinking really jumped off, she said: "Mr. Mu... is really not a simple character."

Of course, what needs to be explained still needs to be explained, "but what you said is not a good stubbornness, you are using the wrong word, Mr. Mu is not simple, but not a bad person."

Xiao Lingfan shrugged: "If you want to divide the quality of people, they are not so good. In my eyes, you are not a good person."

"..."

I really want to buckle the barrel chicken outside on his head. Why is this kid talking so badly?

Xiao Lingfan continued to express his views: "Of course, in the eyes of other people, or in your eyes, I am not a good person. Although I think it is hard to be a good person."

"It's like, if others want to kill you, I can't let others kill you, don't you fight back? If you fight back to kill someone, you will become an enemy in the eyes of others. It is not a shame to be hated to death."

Xiao Lingfan seemed to have a lot of feelings, and talked a lot, this time Duanmu Yawang finally understood, and laughed and said, "You mean, there are no absolute good people in this world, and absolutely bad people, right?"

"Yeah."

Xiao Lingfan rarely praised Duanmu Yawang: "You can still generalize your ability."

Duanmu Yawang: "..." It's obviously that your expression skills are too poor.

However, if it hadn't been for a chat with him today, Duanmu Yawang still didn't know that the young man was so dull in a certain aspect, um... I felt a little bit ignorant of the world.

The boy thought about it and asked, "Hey, you haven't said yet, how do you know that vixen?"

Duanmuya looked at the corners of her mouth twitching: "Vixie?"

"That person is shrewd like a fox. What is it called a vixen?"

"...I'm convinced by your general ability." Duanmu Yawang couldn't help but gave him a thumbs up.

"Don't change the subject." The boy bulged his cheeks and insisted: "Say it quickly."

Seeing that he insisted on asking for an answer, Duan Muya looked like gossip, knowing that he did not satisfy his curiosity, he probably wouldn't leave.

She had no choice but to say a few words about their understanding process.

Of course, she did not directly point to Lingyue Pavilion.

"So that's it." Xiao Lingfan touched his chin, nodded, and asked others. Duanmu Yawang picked up the food, and looked at him with a smile: "Master Xiao, didn't you say you were hungry, you Are you sure you want to stay in the kitchen?"

"Yeah."

When Xiao Lingfan talked about eating, he immediately forgot everything, immediately served the food, and walked out afterwards.