Yaoyao let out an exclamation, quickly covered her forehead, and sat up all of a sudden.

"You're still alive, but you almost choked yourself to death, you know?"

Cheng Fan said with concern and blame.

Yaoyao was terrified when she heard the words, she threw herself into Cheng Fan's back.

Wow burst into tears.

"Wow! Master, Yaoyao doesn't want to die yet."

Yaoyao curled up in Cheng Fan's arms, telling her grievances.

"Yaoyao just wants to cook a meal for everyone, this stove is so hard to use!"

"No matter how much I tried to burn it, it wouldn't turn on, so I put more firewood in it. Unexpectedly, it kept smoking, choking Yaoyao to death..."

Cheng Fan patted Yaoyao's back and comforted him: "Okay, okay, leave the cooking to me and Mingzhen. You just need to help us."

The little girl at the side was also relieved to see sister Yaoyao out of danger.

"Sister Yaoyao, let sister Huanhuan cook, you can tell at a glance that you don't know how to cook, it's too dangerous!"

Pfft!

Hearing the little girl's comforting words, Yaoyao seemed to have been stabbed.

She just wants to prove that she can cook, and it's delicious, and she wants to show her cooking skills to her little girl.

But I didn't expect the car to overturn so badly.

He couldn't even start the fire, and almost died on the spot.

What can we do now?

At this moment, Xu Huan and Ren Le came back.

As soon as the two girls walked into the backyard with the ingredients, they saw Yaoyao's painted face.

"Huh? Yaoyao, why is your face so dark?"

Xu Huan asked curiously, Ren Le was also a little surprised.

The little girl said with a smile: "Sister Yaoyao just tried to cook, but she almost put herself...uh..."

Tu Shan Yaoyao flew over and covered the little girl's mouth.

The little face was flushed, red and black, and those who didn't know thought she was an international friend.

"Ninny, don't say it!"

"No, no, no! (No! The girl wants to say it!)"

Yaoyao whispered next to her little nannie: "A pack of big white rabbit toffee!"

"Huh? (Do you want to get rid of my daughter?)"

"Two packs!"

Seeing the little girl raised her little hand again, she hurriedly said, "Add another pack of your favorite chocolate!"

"Oh! (Deal!)"

The little girl nodded and stopped struggling.

Only then did Yaoyao breathe a sigh of relief, she turned around and lay down on the edge of the pond to have a look.

"Ghost!!!"

Yaoyao let out a strange cry, and immediately went to wash up.

Xu Huan and Ren Le were a little puzzled.

Xu Huan looked at the little girl inquiringly, but saw the little girl calmly waved her little hand, and said, "Sister Huanhuan, she just promised sister Yaoyao, she won't say anything."

"Unless...you have one more bag of candy than elder sister Yaoyao."

There was a cute and sly smile on the little girl's face.

Cheng Fan smiled and rubbed the little girl's head.

Big kid!

He also started a business with his family.

"make a deal!"

Xu Huan took out a pack of soft candies from the bag in her hand with a smile, and she specially bought the type that the little girl had never eaten.

"Sister Huanhuan is the best! Sister Huanhuan sticks it!"

Seeing Tangtang, the little girl immediately forgot about the agreement with Yaoyao, trotted and threw herself into Xu Huan's arms.

"Tell sister Huanhuan, sister Yaoyao just set the kitchen on fire!"

Hearing the little girl's embellished gestures, Xu Huan and Ren Le's eyes widened instantly, and they looked at Cheng Fan.

Cheng Fan tilted his head.

Isn't it because the fire didn't burn well and there was some thick smoke?

How could it be described by the little girl as if the real fire of Samadhi was lit in the kitchen?

Cheng Fan patted the little girl's head lightly, and explained: "Yaoyao doesn't know how to use this kind of wood-burning stove, the smoke is too thick, and she chokes out."

Xu Huan and Xu Huan immediately squinted their eyes and looked at the little girl.

The little girl smiled awkwardly and touched the back of her head.

"It's similar to what Nannan said... In short, sister Huanhuan and Master will cook in the future. Sister Yaoyao's cooking is too dangerous."

"Damn girl! You betrayed me!"

The little girl suddenly heard Yaoyao's slightly angry voice from behind, and she panicked.

"Sister Yaoyao, listen to Nannan's explanation..."

The little girl jumped off Xu Huan's body and quietly retreated behind Xu Huan.

"It's not that my daughter doesn't keep secrets, but..."

"But what?!"

"It's sister Huanhuan who gave too much!"

As soon as the words fell, the little girl used up enough mana and ran out with two short legs.

"Wow! Girl, stop for me!"

Tu Shan Yaoyao followed angrily.

Cheng Fan and the others were not in a hurry to cook, and watched them play tricks amusedly.

After chasing for a long time, she ran out of breath, but still couldn't catch up with the little girl.

No matter how bad the little girl is, she is still a little monk who is close to the sixth floor of the Qi training period.

Tu Shan Yaoyao said that she was a half-demon, but she was actually an ordinary person, how could she outrun a little girl with magic power?

No, the little girl has already started dancing beside the tired Yaoyao.

"Give up, Sister Yaoyao, you can't catch up with Nannan."

The little girl proudly put her hands on her hips, looking like you can't do it, which made Tu Shanyao feel angry for a while.

"Hmph! I also want to learn Taoism!"

"I can cook too, and the food I cook is delicious!"

"It's all the fault of the stove! It's really hard to use."

Saying that, Yaoyao stood up, pointed to the kitchen stove and cried to Cheng Fan.

"If it's a gas stove or an induction cooker, Yaoyao won't have any problems."

Hearing Yaoyao's complaint, Cheng Fan and Xu Huan looked at each other.

Cheng Fan himself has always been too lazy to do it, because he has mana, making fire and so on couldn't be easier.

Not only does Xu Huan have mana, but she also knows how to use this kind of stove herself, so she quickly mastered Dishuiguan's kitchen.

Now that Yaoyao wants to use gas stove and induction cooker, it seems that it is not impossible, Cheng Fan doesn't care about it.

If it is changed, Yaoyao can also cook for herself when Cheng Fan and Xu Huan are not around.

"Since this is the case, let's replace it with an induction cooker, which is more convenient to use. As for this old stove..."

"Or just dismantle it?"

Xu Huan nodded, she fully supported Cheng Fan's decision.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement from the stove.

Immediately afterwards, everyone heard an aggrieved voice:

"Everyone, don't be in a hurry to dismantle the stove, can we discuss it?"

Chapter 230 The Stove King Comes as a Guest, Don't Dismantle the Stove

"Master! The stove can talk, and the stove is alive!"

The little girl cried out in surprise.

Cheng Fan looked suspiciously at the stove, there was no yin energy here, no ghosts hiding in it.

The only ghost-like little girl in the temple is still sleeping soundly in the guest room.

Cheng Fan immediately checked with his spiritual sense, but there was nothing abnormal about the stove.

"I don't know which god it is, please come out and talk about it face to face." Cheng Fan said loudly.

"Hey, I'm over here, look up."

This time the sound was clearer, right above the stove.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw a Stove King niche.

Cheng Fan was slightly taken aback, the voice seemed to be coming from the Stove King niche.

"Are you the Stove Lord?"

"Hey, it's my god, I've met Daoxuan Daoxuan. Can we discuss it, don't tear down this stove?"

Everyone saw the clay statue of the Stove King opening and closing its mouth in the Stove King's altar, and the voice heard just now came out, and they were all stunned!

"It's easy to say, easy to say. You are the Zaojun Commander, just call me Daoxuan. How can you be called a real person in front of you?"

Cheng Fan immediately bowed to Lord Stove and said humbly.

Everyone followed suit and bowed to Lord Stove respectfully.

"Hey, are you humble? The times are different, and now I am satisfied to have a foothold. How can I still have the title of 'Zhenjun Commander'?"

Talking face to face, Cheng Fan clearly felt the very weak power of incense on the Stove Lord.

Ah this...

The Stove Lord is one of the gods of incense with the highest status among the people.

He is responsible for managing the stoves of each family, and is also responsible for supervising the good and evil deeds of the whole family, and reporting them to the heaven on a regular basis, so he is worshiped by the common people.

People often say "three sacrifices to the stove" refers to offering sacrifices to the Kitchen God on the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month every year, which has the saying of warding off evil spirits and eliminating disasters, and welcoming auspiciousness and blessings.

Logically speaking, the Stove Lord's incense shouldn't be so weak, right?

"It's rare for Lord Stove to come, why not come out and talk? Mingzhen, serve good tea."

"Yes! Master."

Seeing Cheng Fan's gracious invitation, Lord Stove Lord Shi Shiran walked out of the altar of Stove King, and nodded to everyone present with a smile.

Xu Huan brought a pot of brewed spiritual tea and put it on the table.

Cheng Fan invited the Stove Lord to sit down at the right time, and the others stood aside curiously, but fortunately, the Stove Lord didn't care about it.

"Please."

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