He took another look at the little disciple he had just recognized now, and there were two little kids looking at him with clear eyes.

If that's the case, I'm afraid this good life will come to an end.

Mr. Feng sighed deeply, and then said: "That's all! I'm old, do I still have to make you so disgusted with suspicion?"

"I really want to go out and find out some things. Isn't this also for the sake of... my disciple's future safety?"

"Now it seems that I am meddling in other people's business!"

"From now on, I'll just ignore it and pretend I don't know what to do, okay?"

Feng Lao angrily picked up the piece of fish and stuffed it into his mouth.

Um? So delicious?

Just as he was about to enjoy the delicious food, Wen Chaoyan asked in a deep voice: "Old Feng, can this junior believe what you say?"

Mr. Feng didn't even look at him, "I come from the Yuanjiu sect of Dayao Mountain. If you don't believe me, you can go check it out! I live in seclusion here because I don't want to mess with the world any more."

"So, now that you have my handle, you can rest assured, right?"

Wen Chaoyan cupped his hands and said, "Senior, please don't blame me if I offend you today."

Feng Lao's heart was cold, "Oh, who dares? In this room, the two little ones are your family members, and one is obviously my disciple, but his heart and arms are all too long, and they are all turned in the opposite direction. your."

"I'm just a lonely old monster. I'm ugly and not lovable. I've been disliked by you all day long. Alas..."

"It seems that there is no need to repair my house anymore... Wuwu..."

The three brothers Wen Chaoyan:...

Childish or not, she even cried.

Jiang Wancheng felt guilty and sad when he heard this, and immediately shook Mr. Feng's arm: "Master, don't be like this. I will support you in your old age in the future!"

"Well, my disciple will be leaving here in a few days. How about you follow me to the foot of the mountain to stay for a while?"

"Just relax and have some fun, why don't you teach me some medical skills?"

Jiang Wancheng, a soft and delicate girl acting like a spoiled child, who can stand this?

As a master, Mr. Feng was even more useful.

He immediately responded with bright eyes and a smile: "Then let me listen to your arrangements first. But, should we continue to build this house?"

Mr. Feng stared at Wen Chaoyan and asked with a half-smile.

Wen Chaoyan: Hehe, how can you still behave well after getting an advantage?

Wen Erlang and Sister Ya: Sister is really leaving. Hey... I’m so envious of my uncle! !

Jiang Wancheng pretended not to hear and started to pick up the chopsticks to pick up the dumplings.

But Wen Chaoyan had to say: "Build it! Of course we will continue to build it. Mr. Feng will always come back to live."

Mr. Feng was too lazy to pay attention to her. He glanced at Jiang Wancheng and was suddenly startled.

"Cheng'er, why do you look like a wild cat on your little face? Could it be that you were poisoned? Let Master take a look!"

Only then did Jiang Wancheng remember that the painted face he had put on in the morning was still on his face.

She chuckled and wiped her face while smiling: "Master, I'm fine."

She told the reason for her blushing, and Mr. Feng felt relieved.

"Look at how wronged you are. It seems that I can't leave the three of you alone at home in the future. It's too dangerous!"

Sister Ya nodded frequently: "Sister, I'm very busy. I have to boil water, cook, sew quilts, and teach me how to read."

Everyone knew that Sister Ya had begun to recognize words and was very interested in it. They were all happy for her and praised her.

Now that peace has been made, everyone immediately turned away and became nothing more than before.

Because they are all so hungry! !

Especially when it comes to delicious food, you can smell it in your nose, but you can’t eat it in your mouth for a long time, and you’re almost craving for it!

Especially Sister Ya, she wiped her saliva several times.

As soon as the order was given to start dinner, everyone hurriedly picked up dumplings and fish pieces without even thinking about talking anymore.

Jiang Wancheng secretly looked at Orion.

At that time, she was obviously pretty, and he was staring at her. Could it be that he wanted to remind her? ?

She was so narcissistic that she thought...

I feel a little embarrassed when I think about it.

Wen Chaoyan suddenly raised his head and accurately caught Jiang Wancheng's gaze.

He smiled slightly, and Jiang Wancheng slowly lowered his head.

Ahem... This gentleman, can you please stop smiling easily when you have nothing to do?

It's just...so seductive.

In my mind, that beautiful body flashed by again.

Jiang Wancheng quickly ate a steamed dumpling and calmed down his shock.

Everyone was very satisfied with this dinner.

Jiang Wancheng ate ten steamed dumplings and a piece of fish.

Sister Ya and Jiang Wancheng were about the same number, with an extra piece of fish.

Wen Erlang made twenty steamed dumplings and four pieces of fish.

For the rest, Feng Lao and Wen Chaoyan each ate thirty steamed dumplings...

There are also some fish pieces.

Mr. Wen also said that he would eat roasted fish nuggets tomorrow, so Wen Chaoyan's mission for tomorrow morning had already been set.

Naturally, Wen Dalang took care of the dishes and chopsticks.

Jiang Wancheng was heating hot water on the side.

Wen Chaoyan suddenly asked her: "Girl, when will you... be able to be coquettish to me?"

After saying that, his ears turned red and his eyes looked at Jiang Wancheng eagerly.

Jiang Wancheng:! ! !

What kind of talk is this, Mr. Lang! ! ?

She took the hot water and left as if she was running away.

Really, I don’t dare to answer a word...

Because, her voice must be trembling at this moment! !

Naturally, there will be no shortage of fish pieces on the second day.

Wen Chaoyan caught six or seven stream fish, because the fish were not too big. Excluding the fish heads and internal organs, they weighed about seven kilograms.

However, it is enough to braise it.

Jiang Wancheng burned a large pot and steamed some rice, which even Jiang Wancheng himself thoroughly enjoyed.

It’s just the craftsmen outside who are miserable.

I smelled an extremely fragrant food aroma all morning. I didn't know what was being cooked in the kitchen. My stomach was growling, but I didn't dare to inquire.

When the wives and mothers of various families came to deliver food, everything they ate was tasteless.

Everyone is still surprised, huh? Isn't it tiring to work today?

Why don't all of them taste good?

After asking, I found out that the food cooked by the host today was really delicious...

And their food is delivered cold every day, and it's just some thick flour buns, or lumps of rough noodles.

Occasionally, some pickles or something are served with it, but there is very little oil and meat.

Sometimes, there is no need to even deliver meals. I come with dry food myself in the morning, so that I can really eat something hot when I get home.

Therefore, today, when the craftsmen smelled the smell of fried and roasted fish, their saliva was already drooling all over the floor.

The master’s family must be eating meat today, right?

An old aunt couldn't bear her son's greedy look, so she bravely came to the door of the kitchen and asked: "Um... my dear, I would like to ask, do you have any leftover meat from today's lunch?"

"Give some to my Wu Lang. I'm willing to give him two cents to buy him some."

"He can't stand the smell of the smell of the food you're cooking today. Let him quench his thirst!"

Jiang Wancheng was about to clear away the dishes when he heard this.

Buy oil soup?

Wait, she seems to have missed 100 million...

There are so many craftsmen in the family now, why doesn’t she make some lunch to sell at noon every day? ! ?

2024, a new year. I wish all my babies a Happy New Year and a Happy New Year. Good luck to everyone and all the best. Everything is peaceful~(`)Bi Xin

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