With Mu Yanyan's amazing cultivation of having become a prime master, she would be flattered by the five words left long road as an ordinary person. This feeling really makes Mu Yanyan herself incredible.

But think about it and understand.

Looking back at the time when I accepted Zuo Xiaonian as my disciple, Zuo Changlu didn't even say treating her, let alone having dinner at home... Now these five words are really giving enough face than they used to back then.

"Waiting for you to have a meal!"

"Xiao Nian, has your father's personality changed over the years?" Mu Yanyan couldn't help laughing, and she actually smiled happily.

"No." Zuo Xiaonian was stunned.

"With your father's personality of waiting for an iron rooster, he actually invited someone to have dinner at home. Why isn't it a huge change?"

Mu Yanyan was a little relieved: "I have taught you for the past few years, and today I can finally get a meal at your house, which is worth it."

After hearing this, Zuo Xiaonian immediately became a little embarrassed.

"To be honest, your dad is really...a good at living."

Mu Yanyan wanted to complain, but she only remembered that the other person's daughter was opposite her, so she changed it to sigh: "...Is this a good man?"

Good man?

Zuo Xiaonian's pretty face was a little red, she was a little wary inexplicably, and she mustered up her courage and said, "Master, my father... I have a good relationship with my mother... You... cough cough, Besides, he is just an ordinary person, this..."

Mu Yanyan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed and said, "Where do you want to go? Do you think I... you kid really know how to think about it..."

My original intention is to complain about your father's stingy, iron cock, glass cat, or the glass cat covered with candy on his body. It's just that I don't have the nerve to say it all for your sake.

Why do you, a girl, suspect that I like her father? Look at this nervous look! It hurts her in vain...

Is your dad that good?

laugh……

With a ding dong, a message happened to come, interrupting Zuo Xiaonian's embarrassment.

Zuo Xiaonian took out her cell phone and looked at it, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Because the news came from He Yuanyue.

"The rain in the early morning has been cleared and the clouds are dispersed, and the phoenix turns back; bring Xiaoduo."

Seeing this message, Zuo Xiaonian was shocked.

My dog, is it so popular today?

Master Mu Yanyan wants to see him, and the take-in-place takes the initiative to meet him. Now even Principal He Yuanyue wants to see him?

After thinking about this, Zuo Xiaonian couldn't help but become proud and became a little fluttering.

Dog! Awesome!

But I still have to buy some vegetables.

So that my father would wait for us to have dinner, maybe he would really just wait for us to have dinner.

...

Zuo Xiaonian was obviously a villain this time.

When the master and apprentice entered the Zuo family, Wu Yuting had already prepared a large table of dishes.

It was really full of place. In addition, there were four large pots that were set up on several stoves I just bought these days.

Those were two large pots of rice and two large pots of steamed buns.

Steaming and eye-catching!

In order to avoid not having enough food, Wu Yuting even opened four cans of chili oil and cut two large plates of pickles.

The whole Zuo family is like a small shop that specializes in selling steamed buns, and the air is filled with the fragrance of steamed buns.

Zuo Xiaoduo was staring at the side, rubbing his belly from time to time, listening to the sound of "gulululululu..." coming from there.

Looking at Wu Yuting's little eyes walking around, she really looked like a hungry puppy. She was obviously blue but she didn't dare to move, waiting for the order to eat.

"Hold on it again."

Zuo Changlu comforted his son: "Sister Niannian said she would take her master to eat. You can't eat now. As soon as you start moving, there will be nothing left on the table. How can you entertain guests? That makes us feel so rude."

Zuo Xiaoduo was pitiful: "Can I just eat a few steamed buns first to slap them at the bottom? My stomach is too weak, I feel panic and hungry."

"Why……"

Zuo Changlu was out of reach, so he asked Wu Yuting loudly: "Is the steamed bun OK?"

"Okay, it's OK, but it's just steamed."

Wu Yuting said: "The first steamed one is the best time to eat; this kind of steamed bun is only 20, but it takes at least 30 of them to eat. "

"Give him a few pads first, look at his poor little eyes..."

Wu Yuting turned her head and looked at Zuo Xiaoduo's wet eyes, and was swallowing her saliva.

"puff……"

Wu Yuting almost laughed out loud. She didn't talk nonsense anymore, so she opened the lid of the pot, picked up a few steamed buns, and put them on the plate and was about to take them over, but she saw that Zuo Xiaoduo had already brought his rice bowl very quickly.

I even grabbed a handful of pickles in my hand early.

Coupled with that impatient expression, he sucked and swallowed.

...

Wu Yuting quickly protected the dishes on the table so that the guests would not be rude. Seeing the seven or eight steamed buns that had just been taken out, one by one, Zuo Xiaoduo threw them into his mouth, but just flattened his mouth and swallowed them. He just blinked his eyes and drank them all.

Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes began to cover the pot again, and Zuo's mother couldn't help but cover her forehead.

How hungry are you?!

Fortunately, at this time, the door rang.

Zuo Xiaonian and Mu Yanyan finally arrived.

"Welcome, warm welcome!"

Zuo Xiaoduo rushed forward as if he had seen a savior, and his enthusiasm was overwhelming!

Great, the person has finally arrived and can eat.

Mu Yanyan was shocked by Zuo Xiaoduo's enthusiasm and smiled: "Xiaoduo is at home too. Sorry, I'm late. I'm very honored to visit your house. Hello, Boss Zuo and Mrs. Zuo."

She felt that she was much older than Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting, but it was inconvenient to call her titles such as her brother and sister-in-law.

"Teacher Mu is getting more and more beautiful, please sit down quickly."

The left long road looks particularly enthusiastic, and does not look like a stingy iron rooster in the legend. He is graceful and handsome.

Wu Yuting looked at Zuo Changlu with a smile, and then gave in enthusiasm: "Teacher Mu, please sit down, you are a rare guest."

And Mu Yanyan can guarantee that this meal will be unforgettable for her life. She will always be able to remember it whenever she dreams of it at midnight!

Five people sat down around the dining table. Mu Yanyan saw Zuo Xiaoduo bringing a basin. When she was surprised, she saw that this guy brought another basin.

What's in another pot...is the soup?

Mu Yanyan thought it was brought to wash her hands at the first time, but she saw Zuo Xiaoduo take a sip and then put it on his left foot with great care.

immediately……

"Teacher Mu, please turn on the chopsticks, don't be polite."

With Zuo Changlu's words, Zuo Xiaoduo's side had already started to move.

Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting Zuo Xiaonian, three people and six hands, quickly grabbed the six dishes, moved aside, and drank with Mu Yanyan as usual, and communicated and chatted with him.

While eating and talking, I opened a bottle of wine, which was as if I was drinking a normal banquet.

But Zuo Xiaoduo, on the other side, deals with thirteen dishes, two pots of rice, two pots of steamed buns, two plates of pickles, and four cans of spicy sauce.

Mu Yanyan occasionally looked at her and felt as if she had entered a breeding farm.

Although Zuo Xiaoduo’s eating sounds are not loud and it is definitely not a joke, his eating frequency is too dense!

It's like entering a silkworm breeding room.

I only heard, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes, brush strokes

The four people here only drank one-third of the bottle of wine slowly. They only ate a little bit of the six dishes and basically didn't move much, but Zuo Xiaoduo's side was already clean and clean.

Mu Yanyan is here, even if she is as thick-skinned as Zuo Xiaoduo, she can’t do it. But if you don’t lick the plate, you can dip steamed buns in soup. Those ten plates are really no worse than washing them with water!

Mu Yanyan realized that she had opened her eyes today, and it was a big eye!

After a moment, Zuo Xiaoduo stood up politely, his eyes reluctantly glanced at the dishes on the table, and seemed to be trying hard to control it, "You eat slowly, I'm full."

"Give it." Zuo Xiaonian actually pulled out a roast goose of seven or eight pounds from the space ring and handed it over.

"Hehehe... it's still my sister who loves me!" Zuo Xiaoduo returned to the house with satisfaction with the grilled goose.

Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting looked at each other with unbearable expressions.

On the contrary, Mu Yanyan explained with a moment of shock, with full understanding: "Xiaoduo has reached the peak of martial arts. Judging from his age, the speed of entry is rare. Moreover, his peak martial arts strength is achieved in a short time, and the energy that needs to be replenished is more than that of ordinary martial arts. In fact, at this stage of martial arts, his own energy consumption must be higher than that of absorbing external energy supplements, so that he can have such a state that he will never be full. Just wait until he jumps to the Dragon Gate and advances to the innate realm."

"I hope so."

Wu Yuting sighed: "We also know that martial arts practitioners have very high requirements for food. Xiaonian also had this stage when he was a martial arts master... But Xiaonian was far from being as capable as Xiaoduo now, and at best it was only one-quarter of the appetite. At that time, I was so worried that I could not be a pig, girl, this way of eating would turn into a pig..."

"mom!"

Zuo Xiaonian's face was flushed, she put down the chopsticks with a slap, and said coquettishly: "What are you talking about in the past?"

Mu Yanyan laughed and said in a short time: "Nian'er asked me for fasting pill every day. She must have eaten fasting pill first and then come back for dinner, hahaha..."

As a master, Mu Yanyan rarely sees Zuo Xiaonian's completely relaxed little daughter posture in her home, and she can't help but want to tease her.

Wu Yuting couldn't help but smile: "So there is something else that I have said, I have wronged Xiaoduo, only talking about how Xiaonian was back then. It turns out that there is such a backstory, haha..."
Chapter completed!