Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 22 Grill Master Qian Daoliu

clap clap.

A jade hand patted Zijun's arm lightly, with a bit of resentment in his tone.

"Wake up! Big slob! The game is over, are you still sleeping?"

With her hands on her hips, Qian Renxue looked down at Zi Jun with her beautiful cheeks puffed out.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, then let out a long yawn.

Standing up and stretching, she turned her head to look at Qian Renxue who was beside her and said teasingly.

"Wow! Xueer's expression is so cute that it's a bit of a foul, hehe! I don't know what's going on, as long as Xueer is not around, I'm prone to sleepiness, let's go! Let's go eat barbecue!"

Zijun took Qian Renxue's hand and walked towards the exit of the stand.

"Are you looking for grandpa to eat barbecue again? You should have prevented you from teaching grandpa how to barbecue! And what kind of beer? Thanks for thinking of it!"

Qian Renxue turned her head sideways and looked up at Zijun who was a head taller than her.

When talking, he didn't forget to roll his eyes at Zijun.

"I think the old man likes it very much. If you haven't seen how he enjoys it, I'm so envious!"

In the past six years, after completely retiring, Qian Daoliu no longer interfered in the internal affairs of the Spirit Hall.

Even the dream of once unifying the mainland has been let go because of the existence of Zijun.

no way!
Who told himself that his grandson-in-law was too strong, if he objected, even if all the soul masters from the whole continent gathered together, it wouldn't be enough for him to play with.

Besides, there is Lord Zi in the Wuhun Palace now, no matter how the times change, no one can destroy the Wuhun Palace.

so!When is it not bad at this time?

In the north courtyard of the Wuhun Hall, a manor covering an area of ​​[-] square meters is located there.

The yard is full of various pleasing flowers and trees.

A wisp of white smoke floated from the courtyard on the left side of the courtyard.

"My lord, your craftsmanship is getting better and better."

Golden Crocodile Douluo picked up a bunch of pork belly on the plate, and flattered him with a thumbs up while eating.

Sprinkle the cumin from the ingredients pan over the surface of the lamb kebabs on the grill.

After a while.

A strong smell of meat drifted in the courtyard with the wind.

Snapped!
Raising his hand to slap Golden Crocodile Douluo's hand away, Qian Daoliu warned with disgust.

"It's useless to flatter you! How many skewers have you eaten! Why don't you just change your name to Rice Bucket Douluo."

Scratching the back of his head in embarrassment, Golden Crocodile Douluo smiled foolishly.

"If you can eat the skewers and beer from His Excellency the Pope every day, this Golden Crocodile Douluo won't matter! Hehe!"

Patiently flipping the mutton skewers on the grill, the corners of Qian Daoliu's mouth rose, his eyes were full of doting.

"Xue'er and the others will definitely come in a while. This is for the old man and granddaughter. If you want to eat it, you can roast it yourself!"

While speaking, Qian Daoliu raised his foot and kicked the Golden Crocodile Douluo who was about to steal.

The latter patted his butt indifferently and asked with a trace of curiosity.

"My lord pope, what do you think is the origin of this young master Zijun? The strength of his guard is really abnormal!"

Speaking of Xiao Hui, Qian Daoliu shook his head and smiled, and replied while fiddling with the skewers.

"I don't know if there are too many. Anyway, my grandson-in-law has a lot of background! Xue'er can marry him, and this old man agrees with both hands."

"grandfather!"

While the two were chatting, a clear female voice like an oriole came over.

Hearing the familiar voice, Qian Daoliu looked up happily.

Put the mutton skewers in his hand on the plate, and walked over in diameter.

"Xue'er is back? Ouch! She has grown a lot taller, and she will almost catch up with grandpa soon."

Qian Daoliu fondled Qian Renxue's little head.

"Old man, I'm here to eat and drink again. What ingredients did you prepare today?"

Turning his head to look at Zijun who was walking towards him, Qian Daoliu greeted him with a hearty smile.

"Except for soul beasts, as long as they can be roasted, I've bought them all, sir, and now I'm opening them up to eat!"

He took out the soul bone of the flying soul beast from the system space and threw it to Qian Daoliu.

The old Zijun walked to the barbecue grill with his hands behind his back.

I saw Golden Crocodile Douluo sitting on the sidelines, holding mutton skewers in his left hand and a mug full of beer in his right hand.

Zi Jun joked.

"Okay! I didn't expect you to be so good, you have a good eye!"

Hearing Zijun's teasing words, Golden Crocodile Douluo grinned and nodded smirking.

"Stinky boy, don't be stingy! The old man is still short of two 10-year-old flying beast soul bones, and they can be made into a set. Why don't you just give them all?"

Qian Daoliu walked over holding Qian Renxue's hand, looked at Zi Jun and flattered him.

Picked up a large skewer of roast lamb on the plate and took a bite.

The meat is tender and juicy, and the aroma of meat instantly fills the whole mouth.

After chewing a few times and swallowing it into his stomach, he looked up at Qian Daoliu and refused.

"Come on! I taught you back then that if you wanted to eat a bunch, I traded them with soul bones! If I gave you all at once, what if you go on strike?"

Seeing Zijun's appearance of being beaten, Qian Renxue gave him a hard look.

"You're the only one who is smart! How old is grandpa, and he still orders him! Can't you bake it yourself?"

Hehe smiled, Zijun didn't answer, turned to Golden Crocodile Douluo and asked.

"Golden Crocodile Douluo, let me ask you, do you think your roast is delicious, or the old Pope's roast is delicious?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was sitting on a chair and immersed himself in cooking, replied without hesitation.

"The pope baked delicious!"

"Look! Everyone thinks the same as me, now you know why I don't bake it myself? Hehe!"

After speaking, Zi Jun took two more skewers of kebabs, and sat beside Golden Crocodile Douluo to enjoy them.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Qian Daoliu didn't care, and went to the grill and started to do it again.

Just when several people were enjoying the barbecue service of the old Pope of Wuhun Hall.

A voice that didn't sound very smart came over.

"Young master! I knew you would come here! Don't call me for free! It's too much!"

In the sky.

Xiao Hui, who was wearing a big sacrificial costume, flew over.

That look of longing looks like a dick.

Without saying hello, he immediately put a skewer of roast lamb on the plate after landing, and sat next to Zijun to enjoy it.

"I said you should show some shame! Those ten skewers were baked by the old man for Xue'er! Spit it out for the old man! A bunch of free-eating bastards!"

In the courtyard, Qian Daoliu frowned, chasing the three of Zijun with a fruit knife.

I'm afraid that these three beasts will attack the last three skewers of roast lamb again!

Seeing everyone's happy atmosphere, Qian Renxue was sitting on the exclusive chair.

Half-bent, resting his cheeks with both hands, the expression of happiness is beyond words.

This scene was once a distant dream for her.

Now it has become a reality one by one.

Outside the gate of Shrek Academy, there was a sweet girl in a pink dress with a pair of rabbit ears on her head.

He jumped and walked towards the college.

"Is this the human world? Hee hee! Brother Xiao Jun and Xiao Wu are here to find you!"

(End of this chapter)