Madam Yue smiled bitterly, "Even if we have time, Zhixing may not have time."

"With the wind blowing, no matter how busy the young master is, he will have time." Xu Fengshan said.

Madam Yue was stunned when she heard this, a little unbelievable, "Mr. Xu, what do you mean... Changfeng is more important to Zhixing than me?"

"No, no, no!" Xu Fengshan hurriedly explained, "I just feel that Chang Feng and Eldest Young Master... are congenial!"

There is no difference between Xu Fengshan's explanation and no explanation.

No one in the manor knew that since Chu Changfeng came to the Mo mansion, Mo Zhixing ate better and slept more. He used to go to the border to patrol the border and slaughter a few soldiers from the Lie family before returning. After Chu Changfeng, even this Not going on patrol for a few days.

Mrs. Yue is not afraid that Mo Zhixing will lose his ambition by raising a cat. He is always immersed in hatred. Mo Zhixing will only become more and more like Lie's family.

When Chu Changfeng appeared, Madam Yue knew that her eldest son hadn't imitated the Lie family.

Therefore, even though she knew that Chu Changfeng was related to the Lie family, she did not object to Mo Zhixing raising him.

Now it is more certain that Chu Changfeng is Lie Hui's son, but Mo Zhixing treats Chu Changfeng better, rather than killing Chu Changfeng with a knife.

Chu Changfeng's eyes are too pure no matter whether he is a human or a cat, just like a clear spring, without any impurities, clean and pure, and good-looking, just looking at him makes him feel good.

Coupled with Chu Changfeng's performance in the mansion, Madam Yue liked Chu Changfeng more and more, and she almost forgot that he was Lie Hui's son.

"Brother Changfeng, I've washed my hands clean, meaty, where's meaty?" Mo Zhiyue sat next to Mrs. Yue, patted the table and started ordering food.

Chu Changfeng said: "Here we come."

The cooks brought bowls of haggis soup, scallion pancakes, and cucumbers.

Chu Changfeng cut off three sheep's hooves for the three little ones. Their eyes lit up when they saw the meat on the sheep's hooves.

He gnawed unceremoniously.

"It smells so good!"

"Delicious!"

"Hiss! It's hot!"

The three cubs ate heartily, and Chu Changfeng cut a plate and put it in front of Mrs. Yue.

"Mrs. Yue, it's the first time I've made this dish today. You can taste it. If it tastes good, add it to the recipe for the birthday banquet."

"Then I'll have a good taste." Madam Yue took a piece and tasted it, her beautiful eyes widened in astonishment, she swallowed the meat and said, "It's delicious! The skin is crispy and the meat is tender, and the taste is moderate. There are quite a few delicious ones, but this meat is the best I've ever eaten!"

"Yeah, mother, I agree with your words." Mo Zhiyue nodded like a little adult.

Chu Changfeng also tasted a piece, and the taste was really good. Although it was worse than what he ate in the restaurant before, it was already delicious for the orcs.

Chu Changfeng cut a plate of mutton for everyone, and even Feiying, who was always expressionless, changed his expression after eating the roast mutton.

A sheep, Chu Changfeng, cut almost half of the meat, Madam Yue said: "Changfeng, let the cooks cut the rest, you sit down and eat together."

Madam Yue patted the empty seat beside her, and Chu Changfeng sat down unceremoniously.

Madam Yue saw that he was sweating profusely and took out a handkerchief to wipe it off, "Good boy, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, I have to apologize to Mrs. Yue and let you have dinner here."

"What are you apologizing for?" Mrs. Yue glared at him with beautiful eyes, "If it wasn't for you, I don't know how long I haven't tried such a lively meal. It's not bad, don't be afraid of anything. Changfeng, When Zhixing comes back, let's have a lively meal, shall we?"

"As long as Madam Yue wants, we are all willing."

Xiao Yixuan heard Chu Changfeng's words, immediately reacted, and followed suit, "Yes, Madam Yue, we will come whenever you want."

"I take your words to heart, don't wait for Zhixing to come back and you won't eat with me."

Chu Changfeng: "No."

The more Madam Yue looked at the smile on Chu Changfeng's face, the more she couldn't stop, "Changfeng, do you want to recognize a foster mother?"

Chu Changfeng: "?!"

Mrs. Yue: "If you want, you can also call me mother."

"Okay! If brother Changfeng calls mother with us, he will live in Mofu forever, and we can eat a lot of delicious food!"

"But I don't want brother Changfeng to be called a mother like us. I haven't married him yet." Mo Zhiyang frowned in disbelief.

Madam Yue: "..."

Chu Changfeng: "..."

I didn't know how to answer the call for a while.

After being stunned for a moment, Mrs. Yue coughed lightly, "It seems that Xiaoyang likes you very much." These words subtly resolved the embarrassment caused by Mo Zhiyang.

Chu Changfeng followed this sentence, "Xiaoyang is very cute, and I like him a lot."

"Hey... I knew Brother Changfeng liked me too." Xiaoyang smiled complacently, and his face, which was five points similar to Mo Zhixing, was full of happiness.

Chu Changfeng: "..." It seems that he said something wrong.

Under Mo Zhiyang's interruption, Madam Yue and Chu Changfeng chatted about forgetting to recognize their adoptive mother, and then the topic returned to the birthday banquet menu.

In the next two days, Chu Changfeng cooked twelve dishes for the birthday banquet for Mrs. Yue and the others to taste. After getting good reviews, he decided on the recipes.

With four days left, Chu Changfeng devoted all his time to making cakes.

Cake making is really difficult.

How to make the cake soft, whether the earthen oven can control the temperature well, and how to bake the raw cake for the cake without burning them are actually not difficult, just adjust the temperature.

The most difficult thing was that without an egg beater, Chu Changfeng had to beat the egg whites and yolks manually with a pair of chopsticks, and his hands almost cramped.

Although a little tired, Chu Changfeng regarded it as a kind of fitness.

The cake they made on the first day was a failure, but luckily Mo Zhiyue and the others love sweets and happily helped Chu Changfeng eat the failed cake.

The cake made on the second day was a bit worse, but it was much better than the first day.

On the third day, Chu Changfeng finally mastered how to control the heat of the earthen oven and the time for roasting.

Putting the prepared raw body into the oven, Chu Changfeng lit a stick of incense and waited for time.

At this moment, Xiao Yixuan walked into the kitchen from the outside.

Seeing Chu Changfeng sitting under the tree outside, he walked over, "Changfeng, is there anyone in the kitchen who makes scallion pancakes or cakes?"

"There is a small cake, what's the matter?"

"Xiaoyue and the others were hungry in the middle of class, let me get them some food, ever since you gave them cake, they were always thinking about eating, and they didn't do well in class." Xiao Yixuan had a headache.

With Xiao Yixuan's knowledge, teaching three 12-year-old boys is not a problem at all, but these boys are too noisy, rough-skinned and thick-skinned, not afraid of beating or punishment.

Xiao Yixuan, who is convincing others with virtue, really has no choice but to follow their wishes.

Thinking of those three cubs who want to overwhelm the sky, Xiao Yuxuan complained: "Did the three of them not realize that their faces have become rounder? They are still arguing for food every day."

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