At the point that Huo Fei and Gong Yulan were like and different, the Brahma Sutra didn't feel anything. He glanced at Huo Fei and only felt that he must be the little master of the Nine Heavens.

Because of that temperament, and the mark on the eyebrows, only the master of the nine-fold heaven can have it.

As for other things, he didn't think much about it.

Of course, he once asked about Huo Fei's birth, but he didn't know if he asked three questions.

Duanmu Liguang saw that Gong Yulan didn't answer, he continued to look at Huo Fei, and then at Gong Yulan, his old eyebrows suddenly twisted: "In fact, it is not very similar, but the temperament is very similar."

Duanmu Yawang smiled, and said: "Grandpa, I actually felt that the two of them had a similar temperament when I saw it for the first time, but their appearance... didn't feel anything." Although both of them were breathtakingly beautiful.

"Yeah." Duanmu nodded sharply, but the old eyes still stared at Huo Fei, his face a little tangled: "However, I always feel that this child is a bit familiar..."

Forehead!

When everyone on the scene heard it, they were taken aback for a moment, and they all started to stare at Huo Fei.

Huo Fei was stared a little shyly, lowered her face, and her little hand pulled a piece of Duanmu Yawang's clothes.

"Don't be shy."

Duanmu Yawang smiled and touched his little head: "Fei Fei is so beautiful, no matter where you go, many people will see it. You have to get used to this in the future."

When Duanmu Yawang said so, Huo Fei suddenly became even more shy.

Duanmu Liguang looked at him and laughed: "This kid is really cute."

Duanmu Yawang corrected: "Pretty and cute."

"Yes, yes, you said well."

"That is." Duanmu Yawang was not polite at all.

"You don't know how to be ashamed." Duanmu Liguang was very angry: "There are so many people here, can't you converge?"

"Convergence?" Duanmu Yawang raised her eyebrows: "Everyone is so familiar, what can't you say?" After that, seeing Duanmu Liguang open his mouth and want to have a long talk with her, he hurriedly said: "Grandpa, do you want to try what I did? The dishes? The dishes are cold, do you want to eat them?"

"Of course!" When Duanmu listened to the people, he remembered that everyone had been sitting for a while, because he didn't move his chopsticks and everyone didn't start eating, he greeted everyone with a smile, "Come on, everyone don't sit down." Now, pick up the bowl and chopsticks to eat."

"Grandpa, you eat."

Duanmu Yawang gave Duanmu Liguang a braised stew.

It happens to be Duanmu Liguang’s favorite braised pork ribs. The thin ribs are filled with white meat. The color is beautiful. It happens to be his favorite fat and thin.

"If you taste it, you will find that it tastes better than you think."

Duanmu gave her a sharp glance and was too lazy to say her. He lowered his head and took a bite. He only thought that the mouth was delicious, the gravy was rich, and the taste was incredible. If he was in the army, he could accompany a few vegetables, and he would be able to eat two or three wan rice!

Duanmuya looked at him eagerly: "Grandpa, how is it?"

"You can eat." Duanmu Liguang's heart blossomed with joy, but his face was expressionless: "Do more, it's probably better."

Do more and do better?

Is it because you want to eat more times?

Duanmu Yawang stole it in the kitchen, and felt that the taste was really good.

She gave Duanmu a sharp look, "Grandpa, if you are like this, you will make me lose my interest in cooking."

Gong Yulan stopped hearing the words and glanced up at her.

Duanmu Yawang felt it, winked at him, and said, "I lied to my grandfather."

Gong Yulan let out a hum, remembering that Duanmu Yawang had a wooden barrel chicken at most during the two previous meals, so he gave her a chicken wing.

Duanmu Yawang's favorite chicken wings.

Duanmu Yawang suddenly smiled and squinted.

Duanmu looked at it sharply, his old eyes were deep, and he was not angry with Duanmu Yawang's threat, so he had to add: "It tastes good. If you do it a few more times, it is estimated that you can open the restaurant."

"That's pretty much the same."

Duanmu Yawang was barely satisfied with Duanmu Liguang's words, and continued to clip a few other dishes to Duanmu Liguang, and was attracted by Huo Fei.

Huo Fei sat next to her, lowering his head to chop the rice in this bowl. After taking a few bites of the rice, he didn't move anything else.

Duanmu Ya looked at it and knew that Huo Fei did not like human dishes because of his previous habit. He lowered his head and said warmly: "Fei Fei, these meat and vegetables are all sprinkled with Xianlu. Would you like to try it? "

Huo Fei's eyes brightened: "Xianlu?"

"Yeah." Duanmu Yawang nodded: "It is from the Brahma Sutra."

Huo Fei awkwardly squeezed the chopsticks and glanced at Gong Yulanzhi: "Is brother eating too?"

Gong Yulan gave him a hmm, thought for a moment, and gave him a piece of meat.

It was a piece of chicken breast, with some woody meat quality.

"Fei Fei, eat this." Duan Mu Yawang put the chicken wing from her bowl into the Huo Fei bowl, put the piece of chicken breast into her bowl, and said, "This is more delicious."

Gong Yulan frowned, but he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Huo Fei nodded, and said crisply, "Thank you sister."

"Eat and see first."

"Yeah." Huo Fei's holding chopsticks is the same as Gong Yulan's holding chopsticks. In fact, his movements are a bit rusty. In addition to the fact that others are small, the action of holding vegetables is very awkward. ,

He only bit a little bit of meat, and his beautiful eyes suddenly turned into two crescent moons and looked at Duanmu Yawang: "Sister, it's delicious, you're really delicious."

"Really?" Duanmu Yawang smiled as she listened, "Thank you Fei, you continue to eat."

"good."

Seeing that Huo Fei liked it, Duan Muya continued to add other delicious foods to his bowl.

Unlike Huo Fei, Xiao Bailu always eats happily, and he never needs anyone to persuade him to eat. In addition, his eyes are cute and beautiful, soft, pink and tender, and very cute.

A small mouth can squeeze a large piece of meat.

Seeing him eating, he couldn't help but feel appetite.

"Hey, this child is really cute." Zhongyong Palace hasn't had a child for a long time. Duanmu Liguang is an old man who likes children again. Seeing Xiao Bailu such a happy child, he likes it so much: "Ya Ya She and her brother were very quiet when they were young, not cute at all."

Duanmu Yawang: "..."

Little Bailu smiled and narrowed his eyes when he heard that he was cute. "Thank you, Grandpa."

"No thanks, no thanks." Duanmu Liguang looked at Huo Fei, and then at Xiao Bai Lu. He was so happy about Huo Fei and Xiao Bai Lu, he couldn't help sighing, "Master Gongyu, your family's children are really outstanding. ."

But is it too good?

Duanmu Liguang faintly worried, although his granddaughter is good, but it is black hair and black eyes, Gongyu Gongzi doesn't care, but it doesn't mean that the people in his family don't care!

I used to worry that my granddaughter would not be able to marry, but now that I have a good choice, I am worried that it will be too good and it will not happen...

Ugh!

For Duanmu Liguang's praise, Xiao Bailu looked at Gong Yulanzhi, this time he did not dare to speak.