reborn son

Chapter 2087
"Has Xiaohui not come back yet?" Li Dongyang asked with a smile, his eyes swept around, and finally fell on the fat old man, looking at the pile of bones in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched.

This man's belly can really fill.

"Not yet, Qiming is back, can you find something good?" Feng Yang asked with a smile, and the little witch also smiled and beckoned Li Qiming to come over, her smile was much more sincere than that of the fat old man.

The fat old man, who had already eaten a lot of good things, slowed down. When Li Dongyang came back, he politely put down the bowl and chopsticks, and then his eyes fell on Li Qiming.

I saw that Li Qiming was handsome, and his eyes were full of energy. The most important thing was that Li Qiming was holding a chicken in his hand. The smell was different from that of hot pot, but equally attractive.

The beggar's chicken was already half gone, and looking at the oil stains on the corner of Li Qiming's mouth, there was no need to ask whether it was from eating all the way.

"Hello grandma, hello second grandma." Li Qiming called out very politely, and even the fat old man respected his senior before replying.

"I didn't find any good things. There are very few good things here." Li Qiming smiled and rolled his eyes, and Shen Nian took an extra tea chicken in his hand and handed it to Fengyang.

"Grandmother, Second Grandmother, this is the tea-leaf chicken that I made. You can make do with it first. I only have this one beggar chicken. I'll make it for you later."

Li Qiming is very good at things, since the ancestor has decided on a way to lure, he will naturally lure him first, but if he wants to eat good things for his family, the fat old man should be greedy for a while.

Feng Yang took it with a smile, put it down on the empty plate brought by the little witch, and then started to unpack it.

The tea leaves had just been opened, and the fresh aroma of the chicken mixed with the fragrance of the tea leaves floated into the fat old man's nostrils.

The fat old man sniffed, poked his head to watch, his two small eyes moved quickly, and moved from the beggar chicken in Li Qiming's hand to the tea chicken from time to time.

He could tell that although they were all chickens, they had different names, different cooking techniques, and the most important scent was different.

I want to eat it!

"En." Feng Yang and the little witch took deep breaths together, then met their eyes, couldn't help but nodded and sighed: "Ming'er's craftsmanship has improved again."

After speaking, the two extended their thumbs to Li Qiming.

Although this family is not ventilated, the degree of cooperation is quite high.

"Not bad, let the old man taste it." The fat old man stretched his neck and said.

Feng Yang looked at Qiming, then at the fat old man, with hesitation on his face, while the little witch said directly, "Are you still full?"

The disgusted tone made the corners of the old man's mouth twitch, he looked down at the bones in front of him, he didn't want to nod, he didn't want to admit that he ate them all.

So the old man waved his long sleeves, and the bones in front of him disappeared without even a scum. The fat old man said solemnly:

"Look at what you said, the old man only ate a few vegetable leaves, how can he be full, give the old man chicken."

The little witch covered her face, and really wanted to ask the old man what did you like about the old man, he was a thick-skinned old guy.

The corners of Feng Yang's eyes twitched, and he still gave the fat old man a piece of chicken leg, and as for the rest, he naturally shared it with everyone.

Naturally, food temptation cannot make the other party addicted to eating, how can you seduce and confuse the other party after eating addicted, don't look at a word that hasn't been exchanged, Feng Yang's eyes are bright.

Since the grandparents and grandchildren appeared in Fengyang, they have seen their abacus.

There was a burst of fragrance at the entrance, and the fat old man hummed in satisfaction, and savored carefully with his eyes closed.

Li Dongyang and Li Qiming sat down, Feng Yang put half of the tea chicken in front of Li Dongyang, Li Dongyang grabbed it and gnawed it, praising it while gnawing it.

The dark masters followed suit, the stones could not speak, they were eating desperately, wishing to pour all the good things on the table into their stomachs.

When the fat old man swallowed the chicken in his mouth contentedly, and opened his eyes to take another bite, he saw that the tea chicken had disappeared and was scattered in everyone's hands, some of which had been melted into bones.

Looking at the smelly food and the stones that look like dogs snatching food, the old man panicked and couldn't help speeding up.

Except for the first bite, I couldn't taste the rest of the chicken leg meat carefully. After the chicken leg was finished, the old man's eyes fell on Li Qiming and asked, "Is there any more?"

"No more." Li Qiming shook his head firmly, his eyes were clear, and he calmly accepted the fat old man's scrutiny.

He knew that the fat old man was the big thick leg he wanted to hug, but he had to be particular about hugging thick legs, and he didn't cherish big legs when he was on the pole.

If you want to hug it, the fat old man has to take the initiative to mention it, so he just followed the trend, um, Li Qiming is a teacher of God, and he has a clear mind.

The fat old man snorted dissatisfiedly, wiped his hands clean, raised his hand to touch Li Qiming's body a few times, his eyes flashed.

It didn't show on the surface, but the fat old man's mouth was a blow.

"You are so skinny, dry and skinny, and you don't have a few catties of meat. Where did the meat you eat go? It's really wasteful. Give this beggar's chicken to the old man."

After speaking, he picked up the beggar chicken that Li Qiming had gnawed halfway, and didn't dislike the leftovers. After taking a bite, the old man's eyes lit up a little.

This kid is less than a hundred years old, and he already has the strength of the early stage of the Heavenly Wonderland, and his foundation is solid, without any vainness, tsk tsk, what a seedling.

The most important thing is that this kid also has good cooking skills. If he is by his side, hehe, he won't be able to eat good food.

The old man laughed when he thought of a good thing, which was called a wretch, which attracted suspicious looks from everyone, and Li Dongyang even asked directly:
"Old man, you are smiling like a stealing cat, what good things are you thinking?"

"Hey, it's nothing, it's your grandson?" The old man reached out and touched Li Dongyang's body, and he was surprised, wow, this kid is not very old, how early is this to get married and have children!
"That's wrong, this is my great-grandson." Li Dongyang was stunned. He used to think that early marriage and early childbearing were not good, but now he thinks it's good. Grandparents and grandchildren are like brothers together, so he asked who can compare.

The old man almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, great-grandson!
This bastard will not marry and have children in his teens, the most important thing is that his son and grandson are also married and have children in their 30s and [-]s. Is this something people do?

Not everyone in the world of cultivating immortals is addicted to cultivation, and only when they reach a certain age do they begin to think about the messy things between men and women.

But the talent of this family is really good. The old man stared at Li Qiming with bright eyes, swallowed the last bite of chicken, took Li Qiming's hand and asked, "Little guy, do you have a master?"

But I was thinking in my heart, if there is a master, just put the other party down, this apprentice is his, and whoever grabs it will kill him.

"Without a master, my practice has always been guided by the elders in my family."

Li Qiming replied with a smile, and what he said was also true. When he encountered problems in his cultivation, he would ask his elders for advice, and he did not clearly ask for a teacher.

The elders are also afraid that the younger generation will lose money if they become apprentices.
(End of this chapter)