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Chapter 1231 The origin of my brother(2/2)

My eyelids twitched violently, and I tried to calm myself down, reminding myself loudly in my mind that this is not a frying pan, not a Vilas pan, and it won't hurt even if I knock it off.

I was attacked by Willas' pan just now, and the resurrection water in my dream flickered for a whole year. Now I already have a bit of a phobia of kitchen utensils.

"I'm a little hungry."

After touching my dry belly, I sat up from the shy Lena's lap, and then I realized.

I have obviously been hosting the MasterChef competition for a whole morning, and I have seen all kinds of delicacies that are rarely seen in ordinary times (and poisons, of course), but I haven't eaten a bite. It's very sad to be like me as a food host.

I looked up and saw that the angle of the light now... It was already afternoon. No wonder my stomach had been growling since just now.

"Although it's a little late, it's lunch time, Brother Wu."

As Linya smiled, she put a spoonful of soup into my mouth and swallowed it.

After eating, my stomach growled even louder. I turned around and found that the table next to me was already filled with various dishes.

"This is……?"

"No one had lunch, so we borrowed the kitchen from the restaurant owner."

Sarah, who was setting the dishes, turned around and smiled softly. Her unparalleled beauty even made people unable to open their eyes to her smile.

It turned out that after I woke up, everyone went to work in the kitchen, leaving only the frail Lena with me.

"Princess Silos, Princess Aikolu, oh oh oh, be careful, let me do this kind of rough work."

Looking back, I saw two little princesses staggering towards this side carrying a large bucket of rice, followed by a middle-aged aunt wearing an apron and exuding a strong smell of oil smoke.

Judging from the situation in front of me, this aunt who reminds me of the [Caide Style Roasted Suckling Pig King] in the Master of Chef competition should be the owner of the restaurant.

"Sorry to bother you, it didn't affect your business."

As the head of the family, I naturally have to express my gratitude to Linya and others for occupying the restaurant kitchen.

"No, no, Elder Fan, don't say it's free time now, and there aren't many guests coming. The kitchen is empty. Even if it is full of guests and others are not eating, you have to first... Oops, be careful.

.”

Halfway through the words, the aunt showed a frightened look again, carefully protecting Xilusi and Aikelu, and finally looked at the two little princesses, brought a bucket of rice to the table, wiped the sweat from her forehead,

He let out a heavy breath.

It is estimated that if she had to serve a hundred buckets of rice by herself, she would not be as tired as she is now, watching these two doting, loving and uneasy little princesses serve the food.

"Well done, Xilusi and Aikelu, you are indeed my good baby." Seeing the two little princesses panting slightly, I guess they helped a lot, so I naturally wanted to praise them.

"Hey hehe~~~"

I don’t know why, but Xilusi and Aikelu, who were praised by me, turned their heads in embarrassment and looked away.

Especially Xilusi, whose pretty face was flushed red, and she didn't dare to look at me no matter what, as if my father had become a cruel being who glared at anyone's pregnancy.

What happened?

I was greatly puzzled. Could it be that the two precious daughters had entered a rebellious period in which they kept distance from their father?

The answer is naturally not like this.

Silos and Ecolu would tell their fathers because on the night of God’s birthday, when their father and Mother Vilas were having sex happily on the bed, they asked Mother Veras to imitate the barking of a puppy.

, they happened to look right at him.

After being mentioned again just now, it is natural that the two little princesses who have witnessed that fragrant ripple scene with their own eyes will have that scene appear in their minds every time they look at their fathers, and they will be so embarrassed?

Vilas is still on loading standby. Based on the shame caused by the previous words that made her faint, from my experience, she will probably have to wait until night to wake up.

So everyone was not polite, and a gust of wind swept through the clouds to fill their stomachs. Fully half of the big bucket of rice fell into their stomach bags.

After I was full, I touched my bulging belly, picked my teeth with satisfaction, and looked at Xi Lusi and Aikolu. They were still avoiding my eyes.

So the feeling of happiness after eating suddenly disappeared.

It's so sad, so lonely. Is this what every father must face, the family crisis when his children are rebellious?

No, I have to re-establish a tall image in front of my precious daughters that they can trust and get close to.

First, let’s find something to talk about.

"Speaking of which, the restaurant owner just now called Silos and Aikelu princesses." I asked curiously.

"Brother Wu didn't realize it until now?" Linya covered her mouth and laughed.

"Not just the restaurant owner, the entire camp calls our little princess that."

"oh?"

"Is there anything surprising? Xilusi and Aikolu are qualified enough to be called princesses, and they are the only ones in the entire camp who are suitable for this title."

Seeing my curious expression, Linya explained softly and eloquently.

"Brother Wu, think about it. Among the elders who manage the entire alliance, Grandma Akara, Grandpa Kane, Master Kasha, Master Farah, and Brother Wu, you are the only one who has a daughter."

"So that's it." I understood a little bit.

"Everyone hopes that our alliance can have a princess that everyone loves and is proud of, just like the Horadric and Elves."

"I didn't expect that my title of handyman elder would be that useful."

I touched my chin proudly, finally feeling a little bit of happiness from my status as an elder.

"Vilas is also affectionately called the singer-sama by everyone. Sarah, Lena and you also have honorific titles such as [Princess] and [Your Excellency]." I suddenly lowered my head in frustration.

"Why do I feel that only I, [Elder Fan], don't have much respect in it?"

"Well..."

Linya, Lena, Sarah, and the twin little princesses, even Princess Sanwu and the pornographic maid, all looked at each other with understanding eyes, and pursed their lips and laughed in their hearts.

Of course they know the reason.

As for Velas, why is she affectionately called a singer, admired, respected and loved by everyone - even though she herself does not have this consciousness.

Even Linya's grandmother, Raphael, the princess of hundreds of tribes, who was known as an expert in singing and dancing, was unparalleled in beauty, and managed to win over all the singers and dancers, probably did not receive much honor and respect in the camp.

Even taking into account Willas’ endearing gentleness, kindness, and shy character, don’t you think it’s a bit much to be able to achieve the same status as Raphael?

And so is Lena, who is not popular at all.

So are Silos and Aikolu.

Although Sarah is known as the most beautiful woman in the mainland, just relying on this to gain the respect and support she has now seems like a dream.

All this, the too illusory glory that envelopes all the girls, is actually very clear to most of them, except for a certain fool who still doesn't know why.

That is when people transfer their gratitude and admiration for a certain person's hard work of running for the Alliance and the continent, fighting bloody battles, and protecting countless lives, to his family.

Because everyone knows that that person doesn't like to be supported, looked at with grateful eyes, held high and high, out of reach of others. He is everyone's savior, an ordinary hero.

Therefore, I have no choice but to transfer this gratitude to his family, hoping that at least through this, I can express my inner respect...

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