Poison Doctor’s Cute Baby

"Grandpa Yue, let's eat, it's rare for me to cook!" Su Ruoxi smiled.

"Well, let's eat and ignore this rude old man!" Yue Xiaoyao said with a smile.

However, Yue Xiaoyao soon threw his image and courtesy into outer space, similar to the wind, a gust of wind and clouds, very rough...

Feng Che often eats food cooked by Su Ruoxi, so he just put down the dishes and chopsticks when he was full, and watched the two old men, Yanfeng and Yue Xiaoyao, eating without image...

Yanfeng finally put down his chopsticks until he felt that he couldn't eat anymore, and took a long breath, touching his belly and said, "Ah... it's really delicious! Xi'er, you cook. Who on earth did I learn art from? I have lived for tens of thousands of years, and I have never eaten such a delicious meal. I think my tens of thousands of years have been in vain!"

"Grandpa Feng, you drink this first!" Su Ruoxi took out a glass of green juice and handed it to Yanfeng.

"No, I can't drink anymore!" Yanfeng said, clutching his stomach.

"It won't be so uncomfortable after drinking it!" Su Ruoxi said.

After hearing the words and thinking about it, I took it and took a sip. It felt slightly sweet and delicious. After a few sips, I drank it. Not only did I feel uncomfortable, but I felt uncomfortable with the stomach upset after eating too much. , Disappeared instantly...

"Huh? It's amazing. Is there any medicine in it? It's really comfortable!" Yanfeng said.

"Well, there are some medicinal materials in it!" Su Ruoxi said with a smile.

"No wonder!"

"I said, Old Man Yue, can you be a little bit imagery, didn't you see your granddaughter and grandson-in-law here?" Yanfeng said with a look of joy to eat Yue Xiaoyao as he turned his eyes.

The three of Su Ruoxi smiled and looked at Yanfeng. They wanted to tell him that his appearance just now was no better than Yue Xiaoyao!

"You were uglier than me just now..." Yue Xiaoyao said without looking up.

"I...how could..." said the story in dissatisfaction.

But when he was halfway through the conversation, Yan Feng thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered that it seemed that he was like this just now. It seemed that Bi Yue Xiaoyao was not in good shape, so he looked at Su Ruoxi and Feng Che on the opposite side with some embarrassment... …

"Ahem...I blame your girl for making so delicious!" Yanfeng coughed awkwardly and said while looking at Su Ruoxi.

Su Ruoxi smiled when he heard the words, and said nothing...

When Yue Xiaoyao was full and satiated, and she leaned on the back of the chair without moving, the whole person was extremely satisfied. Su Ruoxi also handed Yue Xiaoyao a glass of juice. After Yue Xiaoyao finished drinking, she felt the whole person. A lot more comfortable.

Just like Yanfeng, watching Su Ruoxi with curiosity, she asked her doubtfully: "Xier, I found that these plates and bowls are filled with spatial containers. Where did you come from?"

"I refined it when I had nothing to practice!" Su Ruoxi said upon hearing this. Yanfeng heard the words and saw it for himself, and it was true. He just ate just now, and really didn't notice it.

Listening to Yue Xiaoyao at this moment, Yanfeng found that the tableware on the table, except for many of them are spatial containers, even the chopsticks are of the sacred vessel level! This is too extravagant...

"Xier, are you a refiner?" Yan Feng asked casually in surprise.

"Well, yes!" Su Ruoxi replied calmly.

"Don't you say that you are an alchemist? Why are you an alchemist again!" The wind said silently.