Duan Muya looked into the kitchen, and everyone in the kitchen consciously evacuated.

However, before coming to the kitchen, Duanmu Yawang came by himself.

This time, he brought a man over.

The man was so handsome as if a **** descended from the earth. Everyone in the kitchen was dumbfounded. They gathered in a corner and whispered: "I have heard people say that there is a very good-looking guest in the house, but I have never met him. Today At first glance, how beautiful is it!"

"Yeah, have you seen it just now? He and Missy went into the kitchen holding hands. They shouldn't be..."

"Does this still need to be said?" Someone seemed to understand, "It is said that the prince has agreed to the two to be together a long time ago, and the prince had eaten with the prince before, and it is estimated that it has been set for a lifetime."

Everyone sighed and said enviously: "By the way, the eldest lady is really blessed."

And people who are considered very blessed are busy in the kitchen at this moment.

In fact, she was familiar with the kitchen, and she didn't know how to mess around, so Gong Yulan just followed in the trouble. As soon as he entered the kitchen, his eyebrows were tightly twisted.

Duanmu Yawang asked him to go out, but he refused, but he was not willing to go anywhere else. Just a step away from Duanmu Yawang's hand, he followed every step of the way. What Duanmu Yawang was doing, he followed.

Duanmu Yawang turned around several times and ran into him.

Several times, the chicken and duck in her hand almost threw him on him. After a few times, Duanmu Yawang couldn't bear it: "You get me out, don't get in the way here!"

Gong Yulan pursed his lips and shook his head.

Duanmu Yawang was angry and didn't send it anywhere, thinking of something, and exclaiming: "Sanskrit!"

The Brahma Sutra did not appear as she expected.

She raised her eyebrows: "Does the Brahma Sutra only listen to you?"

Gong Yulanzhi: "That's the call of the master and servant."

Therefore, the Brahma Sutra is only sensitive to his voice, only he will scream, and people will arrive immediately?

"Then you ask Fan to pass by."

Gong Yulan Zhi's eyes were dim: "What do you want him to do?"

"Of course it helped."

Gong Yulan Zhi's expression looked better now, and he called out the Sanskrit scriptures, which did not appear immediately this time.

Duanmu Yawang: "Should the Brahma Sutra go to work? I can't hear your call, right?"

Gong Yulan stopped speaking, and frowned again.

This time, the Brahma Sutra came to the kitchen in the blink of an eye, but he did not come alone, and he was still holding two beautiful children in his hands.

As soon as the Brahma Sutra arrived, he stared at Gong Yulanzhi with old eyes: "Master, why are you in the kitchen?"

Gong Yulan gave him a cold look.

The Brahma Sutra shuddered, and hurriedly lowered his head to explain: "The old slave is not questioning you, but the old slave is just unbelievable." After that, after thinking of something, he explained: "Master, you have summoned. The old slave twice, right? The first time the old slave didn't hear your call, the old slave recognized the kitchen and thought that he had heard it wrong. I'm not sure that he didn't appear immediately."

Gong Yulan glanced at him, "Talking a lot."

"Yes." The Brahma Sutra admitted wrong, "Then master, you call the old slave..."

Duanmu Yawang: "Help me out."

Uh!

The Brahma Sutra brought a little, and glanced at Gong Yulanzhi, the old face was very lamentable.

You know, he was just doing business!

Business!

Isn't his master ignorant!

However, he actually called him back in order to let him assist Duanmu Yawang in cooking!

Gong Yulan's face was expressionless: "Don't go?"

"Yes."

The Brahma scripture respectfully replied, and said to the two children: "Grandpa is busy, go and play by yourself."

Since the little white deer saw Gong Yulan stop, he has been to a corner, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

Huo Fei stood quietly on one side. Hearing the words of the Brahma Sutra, he walked a few steps towards Gong Yulanzhi and raised his delicate and beautiful face, "Brother."

Gong Yulan lowered his eyes, looked at his small face quietly, and looked at the red maple leaf mark on his forehead. He quietly bent down and reached out to hug him.

Huo Fei obediently hugged Gong Yulanzhi's neck, with a little face shy: "Brother, which palace did you live in before?"

Gong Yulan only glanced at Duanmu Ya, and did not conceal: "Avoid dust."

"Guardian Palace?" Huo Fei's eyes widened, "I've heard of it."

Gong Yulan stopped looking down, his eyes calm: "Have you ever been to see it?"

Huo Fei shook his head.

Gong Yulan just touched his head and stopped talking.

The Brahma Sutra listened to the conversation between the two and took a careful look at Duan Mu Yawang, but saw that she seemed to have not heard her, earnestly marinating the meat slices, and the fragrance instantly wafted across the kitchen.

"Xiao Yawang, what are you doing?" The Brahma Sutra had never eaten meat with this kind of brine before. I didn't expect it to be so fragrant, and my saliva suddenly flowed out.

Duanmu Yawang was not angry: "Didn't you see it, braised pork."

"But there seem to be many kinds."

"Comprehensive stewed cooking." Duanmu Yawang said; "My grandfather likes it better."

"Oh." The Brahma Sutra replied and wanted to say that he would like to eat it, seeing the appearance and smelling the fragrance. Suddenly, he didn't know what he thought of, and he whispered: "Xiao Yawang, did you eat this meal with your grandfather?"

"Yes."

The Brahma Sutra looked sad: "What about me?"

Duan Muya glanced at him: "Let's go together." She originally thought that five or six dishes were almost the same, but now she has prepared two or three more dishes.

When I heard the Brahma Sutra, my eyes lit up.

After going out for a month or two, he hasn't eaten a single bit of anything, things in the world, although the staleness is a bit heavier, but a little sprinkle of fairy dew, it still tastes great!

Of course, sometimes he doesn't eat food for his stomach, but to satisfy his mouth's desire to eat.

Duanmuya felt amused when he saw him like that. Could it be possible that he thought that she would just ask him to strike and stop him from eating? He is not his master!

Thinking of Gong Yulan Zhi, Duanmu Yawang thought of his conversation with Huo Fei just now, and her eyes rolled.

It seems that she really didn't guess wrong.

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Finally, Duanmu Yawang cooked a total of ten dishes.

A total of six people ate.

Duanmu Liguang looked at the two pink jade-shaped children sitting by the table, and after a while, he finally found his voice: "Yah, these two children are..."

"This is Little Bailu, this is Huo Fei."

Duanmu Yawang introduced: "They are all members of Gong Yulanzhi's family. He came back this time and brought them to play together."

"So it's like that." Duanmu Liguang sighed in relief, looked at Huo Fei, and smiled: "This kid, it's no wonder that he looks a little like Gongyu, the same outstanding person, should he be a close relative?"

picture?

The Brahma Sutra and Gong Yulan frowned upon hearing this word.