Although Ye Bei's voice was already loud enough, He Xingchen was already panicked at this time, with a look of horror on his face. He subconsciously turned on the faucet, picked up a handful of water and poured it into the pot.

"boom!"

The burning peanut oil floated up. The oil was poured more, but it immediately overflowed, and the entire stove became messy for a moment.

At this time, Ye Bei finally reacted, ran over and picked up the rag, wiped off the slowly burning oil on the table, and then directly grabbed the lid of the pot and threw it at the burning flame. Finally, he turned off the gas stove, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"The fire in the oil pan cannot be extinguished with water. You...you should go back and accompany Lao He..." He sighed helplessly, and then Ye Bei said speechlessly while tidying up the liquid mixed with oil and water on the table.

"It's okay, then I'll watch you do it here, and you can also learn it by the way..." "That's up to you, but remember to stand up honestly for me. This is the only thing in our family!"

"Don't worry, can I still tear our kitchen?"

Maybe... thinking in his heart, Ye Bei silently looked up at the piece of black rice on the ceiling, and finally his desire to survive made him give up the idea of ​​exposing He Xingchen.

After everything was packed, Ye Bei started to get busy. Most of the dishes were light, including winter melon and sea rice soup, fried shrimp with celery, fried lettuce, and the unfinished pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli.

After serving the four dishes in front of the table, they could barely live together.

"Dad, try these dishes quickly, and guess which ones are made by me and which ones are made by Ye Bei!"

Sitting at the dining table with a proud look on his face, He Xingchen urged in a low voice.

However, when Ye Bei heard this, his face suddenly became strange.

What do you mean to guess which ones are made by you? Isn’t that all of them made by me?

"Well, this winter melon soup is so delicious, it's definitely not what you made."

However, when He heard this, He Xingchen's face suddenly froze. He glared at Ye Bei who was smiling beside him, and then sat in a depressed chair.

He Zhencheng first tasted the soup, then picked up a piece of celery, then lettuce, and finally pork and cabbage.

But until the end, he couldn't tell which one was made by He Xingchen, because these four dishes didn't seem to be very unpalatable.

"Uh, are there any dishes that have been served?"

"It's gone!"

After saying it in a depressing mood, He Xingchen poked out his little hand and pinched Ye Bei's waist.

"hiss!"

Suddenly, Ye Bei, who suffered from unpredictable disasters, gasped, but still showed a stiff smile to Lao He.

"It's okay, it's okay, these are all made by Xingchen, so eat with confidence..." He Xingchen snorted with satisfaction, and then patted Ye Bei to show encouragement.

This scene fell into He Zhencheng's eyes and he couldn't help laughing.

He Zhencheng is still very clear about how many brushes his daughter has. It would be good to cook instant noodles at best, and other things may not be eaten by people.

This can be seen from the slightly dark marks on He Xingchen's face that were flirted with fire.

The meal was finished in the joyful atmosphere of the three of them, and then He Xingchen consciously picked up the bowl and went to the kitchen to clean it.

"Haha, this child Xingchen is still very good..." "Yes, at least...at least, quite confident."

After opening his mouth, Ye Bei thought for a long time, and finally thought of one advantage of He Xingchen.

"Yes, this child is very confident and has always been the proudest among children since he was a child..." As he said that, He Zhencheng looked at Ye Bei who was sitting aside, and slowly held his hand.

"Xiaobei, I know that your identity may not be simple. I can see this from your sister-in-law. I have no requirements for an old bone. I just hope you can live a good life with Xingchen... By the way, did she give you that jade pendant?"

"I gave it to me, but here I do."

As he said that, Ye Bei took out the jade pendant from his chest and then showed it to He Zhencheng.

"Okay, just be there. This jade pendant has been passed down by our He family. It is said that it has something to do with someone in history. There is a big secret inside. If it falls into the hands of someone who is ill-hearted, it will inevitably lead to chaos in the world. But I don't know whether it is true or not. You must keep it..." "Don't worry, I will never let this jade pendant fall into the hands of others!"

Seeing Ye Bei's serious appearance, He Zhencheng opened his mouth and finally sighed.

"If you really can't save your life in the future, then remember your life and protect the stars well. As long as you are well, you will rest in peace even if I die..." Hearing his words, Ye Bei frowned, not understanding why He Zhencheng said these words.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. I'm almost full. I've been sleeping for a day and am not sleepy yet. Aren't you two going to work tomorrow?

Go to bed early.”

"Okay, then I'll go to bed first."

As he said that, Ye Bei subconsciously walked towards the guest room.

However, when He Zhencheng saw this scene, he immediately coughed twice, and then called Ye Bei.

"You went to the master bedroom to sleep, why are you doing in the guest room?"

"Uh, yes, I just go and help you clean up the room and clean up..." He smiled awkwardly, and then Ye Bei got into the room where He Zhencheng had slept before, briefly got out of bed, then trotted into He Xingchen's room, lifted up the quilt and covered his head.

Not long after, a sound of footsteps came. Ye Bei knew that it was He Xingchen who was here.

With a sound of unlocking, the door was pushed open immediately.

He Xingchen was really exhausted physically and mentally at this time. He was very happy today, but he was frightened by the fire, and then washed the pot and dishes, and he was even weak all over.

Looking at the soft big bed, I pounced on it without thinking.

"ah!"

A scream immediately penetrated the entire room, making He Zhencheng, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, frown.

"Oh, the young people are so crazy now. They are old, so old..." As he said that, he stood up tremblingly and turned off the TV, and then went back to the room to sleep.

After watching him leave, Ye Bei, who was squatting on the stairs, breathed a sigh of relief, then lit his toes and returned to He Xingchen's room carefully.

"Old He is back to sleep..." "Bastard, what are you still doing here?

You go to bed too!”

"What if he comes to see tomorrow morning and finds that we are not in the same house?"
Chapter completed!