20demayo Chapter 3356 A different flavor
Chapter 3356 A different flavor
Yu Mengmeng was eating her meal in small bites when she heard this. Suddenly, she looked up and said earnestly:
"Actually...it's okay."
"Brother Jinlong can't cook, but I can learn in the future."
“I can cook it for him.”
"As long as he likes to eat it, I'm happy."
The room fell silent for a moment after he said that.
Jinlong was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes, and he wished he could hug Yu Mengmeng and cuddle her right then and there.
"Mengmeng, you're so wonderful!"
"I swear, I will treat you well from now on and never let you suffer any injustice!"
however.
"Snapped!"
Ah Yao slammed her chopsticks on the table, looking at Yu Mengmeng with a disappointed expression.
"Silly girl!"
"Your thinking is dangerous!"
She took Yu Mengmeng's hand and began to teach her "the way to manage a husband".
"Men are creatures that should never be spoiled!"
"The more virtuous and accommodating you are, the more he will take it for granted."
"By then, you'll have become a haggard old woman, a maid!"
"You need to let him know that marrying you is his good fortune, not that he's found a maid!"
A Yao pointed to Hu Qingye, who was peeling shrimp for Hu Xiaoman.
"Look at Xiaoman, does she spoil Dayezi?"
"no?"
"But look at the big leaves, how attentive and self-motivated they are."
"This is the standard of a good man!"
Yu Mengmeng was stunned by what A Yao said, blinking her big eyes, somewhat at a loss.
"But...but..."
"But what 'but'?!" Ah Yao waved her hand domineeringly, "Listen to your sister, you'll be right!"
"From now on, let him cook, do the laundry, and take care of the kids!"
"You just focus on being a beautiful princess!"
Jinlong, who was listening nearby, broke out in a cold sweat.
It’s over.
If he corrupts Mengmeng, how will he live his life in the future?
He looked at Jun Yichen as if pleading for help.
Jun Yichen calmly took a sip of soup, pretending not to see anything.
joke.
He's been there, after all.
He was willing to do all this for Su'er!
Just as everyone was enjoying their meal in a pleasant atmosphere...
Hu Xiaoman's expression suddenly changed.
She put down her chopsticks, sensing something.
"What's wrong?" Hu Qingye immediately noticed her unusual behavior and asked in a low voice.
"It's Xiao Zi."
Hu Xiaoman frowned slightly. "It woke up in Man Zhou Shi Kong."
"And...it's crying."
"Crying?" Everyone was taken aback.
That proud little purple bird, who usually acts all high and mighty, why would it cry?
Hu Xiaoman didn't explain further and simply waved his hand.
"Come out."
A flash of purple light appeared.
A purple-glowing crow with long tail feathers appeared before everyone.
It was Xiao Zi.
But at this moment, Xiao Zi had completely lost her usual spirit.
As soon as it came out, it rushed into Hu Xiaoman's arms, its two wings tightly hugging Hu Xiaoman's neck, and it cried.
"Wow--!"
"Master, master!"
"Waaaaah... Little Yellow is dead!"
"That silly little yellow monster is dead!"
Large tears rolled down from its sapphire-like eyes, wetting Hu Xiaoman's clothes.
"I can't sense its presence anymore..."
"It must have been drained dry by a ghost..."
"Waaaah... Even though it's usually silly and greedy, and it rides on my back..."
"But...but I don't want it to die!"
"..."
Seeing Xiao Zi crying so sadly, everyone's hearts ached.
Especially Hu Xiaoman.
She gently stroked Xiao Zi's trembling back and softly comforted her:
"Don't cry, Little Purple."
"Little Huang is not dead."
"Really?" Xiao Zi paused in her sobbing, raised her head, and looked at Hu Xiaoman with teary eyes.
"real."
Hu Xiaoman nodded affirmatively.
"Although it was injured and trapped in the Extreme Plate Realm, my mother protected it."
"We just saw it in the Heavenly Mirror."
"It's playing dead right now."
"Playing dead?" Xiao Zi was taken aback.
"It's best at playing dead."
"It's good that you're not dead...it's good that you're not dead..."
Little Purple breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole bird relaxed.
at this time.
Two burning gazes suddenly locked onto Xiao Zi.
"Wow--"
Ah Ling dropped the chicken leg from her hand.
Her eyes widened as she stared at Little Purple's magnificent purple feathers, her mouth practically watering.
"What a beautiful bird!"
"The color, the sheen, it's simply a work of art!"
Ah Yao also put down her wine glass, her eyes sparkling with amazement.
"A purple golden crow?"
"Is it still this pure purple-gold color?"
"This is an extremely rare mutated bloodline!"
"I really want to... touch it."
The two looked at each other and saw the longing in each other's eyes.
next second.
"Whoosh-"
Two figures rushed forward at the same time.
"Little bird, come quickly into your sister's arms!"
"Let Auntie hug me!"
Just as Xiao Zi was basking in the joy of "Xiao Huang not being dead," she suddenly sensed two terrifying auras approaching.
As soon as it turned its head, it saw two men, as fierce as wolves, pouncing on it with their arms outstretched.
"Fuck!"
Little Purple was so frightened that all its feathers stood on end.
"Help! There's a female hooligan!"
With a flap of its wings, it took flight with a "whoosh," transforming into a streak of purple light as it frantically fled through the sea of clouds.
"Don't run!"
"Sister has candy!"
Ah Ling and Ah Yao were in hot pursuit.
"Stop! Let Auntie touch you, just once!"
"No! You're not touching me, you're trying to pluck my fur!"
A bird and two people engaged in a fierce chase in front of the Void Gate.
"Over there! Over there! It's hiding behind the clouds!"
Under A-Ling's command, it flapped its little wings and moved around very quickly.
"Flank! Ah Ling, you're on the left, I'll be on the right!"
Ah Yao blushed with excitement, and flapped her wings, creating a gust of wind.
Little Purple darted left and right in the air, like a headless fly.
"Master, save me!"
It shouted at Hu Xiaoman.
Hu Xiaoman sat in her seat, her lips twitching slightly. She silently turned her head away, pretending not to see anything.
One of them is a spirit of the void, and the other is the king of the demon realm.
What can she do?
"Good luck, Little Purple." Hu Xiaoman silently lit a candle for it in her heart.
Yu Mengmeng sat there, watching this scene, and covered her mouth with a sweet smile.
“So energetic.”
"Little Purple flies so fast!"
the other side.
The men, however, remained much calmer.
Jun Yichen, Yue Shu, and Jin Long merely glanced at the farce unfolding before turning their attention away.
They've seen this kind of scene many times before.
Women always lose control when they see something cute.
Their attention returned to the food on the table.
"Um……"
Yue Shu picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in her mouth to savor it.
"I must say, the craftsmanship of this big leaf is truly impressive."
"Rich but not greasy, it melts in your mouth."
"They're much better than those cooks in our demon realm who only know how to eat raw meat."
Jinlong nodded, struggling with a fishbone.
"really."
"This fish is cooked in a way that...has a unique flavor."