Wanjie Supreme Creditor System

Chapter 440
Leng Yi looked at the contents of the cauldron and said to Qinglong:

"They're all useless, throw them all away."

After arranging tasks for Qinglong, he immediately pushed his mother, who was full of endless doubts about him, to the room and said:
"Mom, you go into the house and accompany my dad, you are not needed here!"

Cui Fengxia was full of doubts, full of endless questions about her son's changes, but she didn't have a good opportunity to ask.

He walked into the room in a daze, looked at his ten-year-old husband, couldn't help but stepped forward, with tears in his eyes and asked:
"Ah Feng, how do you feel? Is your son's healing ability really strong?"

She had countless doubts in her heart, and she couldn't get an answer from her son, so she could only find out from her husband.

At this moment, Leng Feng Kuang felt more comfortable than ever in 20 years. He said with a smile on his face:

"My son's medical skills are really unreliable. I have already cured the rest of my injuries, and only the heart-shattering palm on my upper body is left! Back then, your brother wanted my life!"

He said it was hatred, but there was no trace of hatred on his face, talking with Cui Fengxia.

"So powerful? Even my brother's heart-destroying palm has healed a lot? Well, well, we will definitely go back and take revenge! It just so happens that my son is strong, so we don't need to worry about anyone else!"

Cui Fengxia not only did not complain about him, but also had hatred for her elder brother, she said coldly.

The two were chatting in low voices, while Leng Yi was preparing to cook outside.

Some of the content I heard occasionally, I don't know the real source of hatred at all.

Moreover, the hatred between the elders, sometimes, may not continue to the next generation.

But he is ready to dig it out, and he must teach the other party a lesson!
Stewed chicken with mushrooms, fried green onions with eggs, corn with pine nuts, twice-cooked pork, big bones with sauce, mixed fish plus a tomato and egg soup.

A pure country dish, the pork is from our own pigs, the chickens are from our own stupid chickens, and the rest are all grown by our own family.

Pure natural green food, even the soybean oil is squeezed out of our own peanuts.

It is a food that Qinglong and Yu Luocha can't think of at all, without any additives.

In just one hour, after five o'clock, they were all placed on the round table.

There are five pairs of chopsticks and five wine glasses prepared next to it, which seems to be very fast.

Leng Fengkuang and Cui Fengxia watched in disbelief as Qinglong was carrying the bowls and chopsticks back and forth, and the plates.

In other words, the real chef is the mysterious son.

Not to mention the two of them, even Qinglong didn't know that the young master could do this.

Just by smelling the aroma of the vegetables and seeing the color, the appetite can't be stopped.

I can't help it, I want to have a taste.

His gaze fell on Leng Yi involuntarily.

"Mom, turn on the light and prepare to eat. Try my handicraft, but I haven't learned it for a long time, so it should be okay?"

Putting down the towel, Leng Yi, who was sitting next to his mother at the round table, said casually.

Cui Fengxia pulled the old-fashioned light switch like a puppet, and the dim light shone down. It didn't dazzle the eyes at all, but it was really not bright.

Leng Yi had never paid attention to the light bulb. He didn't expect that the one at home only had [-] watts.

However, with the help of the light outside, it's not bad.

"Come on, Dad, drink some wine, it will help your injury! Wine can dispel the cold, and by the way, use your true energy to stimulate the power of the wine, and the effect will be even better!"

While speaking, Leng Yi poured a glass of Wuliangye for his father.

On the other side, Yu Luocha also poured a cup for Cui Fengxia to show respect.

Qinglong was watching the performance of Leng Yi's family, and found that they were not simple characters, maybe they were once all-powerful characters.

Otherwise, there would be no Leng Fengkuang's body covered in scars, and Cui Fengxia's dignified aura. Ordinary people would never be able to cultivate such a temperament.

However, he wisely didn't mention a word, but picked up the wine glass and said to Leng Yi and the others:
"Mistress, master, young master, my subordinate Qinglong, I would like to toast you. Seeing your happy life, I can't help but think of my old lady."

"She used to be always worried about me, but thanks to the master, she allowed me to be a driver. Now she doesn't worry about me, and instead lets me work hard. There is nothing to say, thank you for giving me the opportunity, I did it!"

Qinglong felt it, and was infected by the emotions of the young master's family.

A toast is what it should be.

"No matter what you say, parents all over the world are the same. They all hope that their children will be healthy and safe. OK, if you work hard in the future, everything will get better, right, dad, mom!"

Leng Yi watched him drink the wine in the glass, picked up the glass and said loudly.

Don't forget to bring your parents and give him a chance.

He knew what Qinglong used to do, and if he hadn't taken a fancy to his strength, he wouldn't have asked him to be a driver at all.

At this moment, it has become very good.

"Yes, we also hope that you will do well in the future and repay your mother's kindness in nurturing!"

Cui Fengxia picked up the wine glass, gestured and said.

Leng Fengkuang didn't like to talk. He just picked up the wine glass, gestured, and took a sip.

In an instant, he relaxed his brows, smacked his lips, and tasted the taste of the wine.

very good!

Cui Fengxia has just tasted it, and it's just meaning.

Leng Yi drank too much, he was used to drinking until his glass was dry, and he just got bored.

Yu Luocha followed suit and took a sip, not because he didn't want to drink, but because it wasn't suitable for him to drink too much.

"Come, come, eat, don't swallow your tongue!"

Leng Yi greeted people to eat, and his words were a bit exaggerated.

The mother gave him a very reproachful look, but when she picked up a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth, she never gave him another look.

Focus on the chicken.

Even if she used to be noble and tasted delicious food from all over the world, she never got such delicious food.

Really almost swallowed my tongue, completely lost in the mouthfeel.

Close your eyes and chew slowly, the taste is really beautiful.

It seems that wandering in the beautiful sea of ​​flowers, the whole body feels like floating up, unwilling to fall to the ground.

She was so lost, and the other three were no better, all captured by the delicious food.

Unexpectedly, Leng Yi's cooking skills are close to Taoism.

Why are you still thinking about drinking? The wind and clouds are sweeping away all the delicacies on the table.

Soon, Cui Fengxia and Yu Luocha, who had small appetites, were already full.

Looking helplessly at the remaining delicious food in front of him, he struggled between eating or not.

It was a pity not to eat it for the first time.

"Mom, why don't you eat? How about a drink? Son, I wish you and my dad good health, a long life and a long life together."

Leng Yi watched his mother stop the chopsticks, her eyes wandered on the table, she swallowed the mushroom in her mouth, raised her wine glass and said.

Facing her son's toast, Cui Fengxia, who was happy and full of doubts in her heart, was caught when she raised it, and said happily:

"Son, we can grow old together, it has a lot to do with you, it's all thanks to you, come, have a drink!"

When she spoke, she was still slow and orderly, but when she drank, she was very crisp, and she drank it in one gulp.

The father next to him just raised his glass and said one word, do it!

The family of three raised their glasses together and drank the wine in the glass together.

(End of this chapter)