Dressed as the school's stepmother, creating a flying tyrant for the whole family

Li Zhao rolled his eyes.

"Is this dish difficult? Do you need to find someone else to cook it?"

Ying Siyan: "..."

This table of dishes is not only difficult, it is simply extremely difficult, okay?

Some dishes are not easy to learn even if you read the recipes.

Unless the cooking process of this dish is very refined and the skills are very sophisticated, it is enough to make this dish.

Especially the knife skills.

Ying Siyan silently picked up a potato slice as thin as a cicada's wings. He seemed to be able to see the face of the person opposite him through the potato slice.

...This knife skill.

It cannot be cut by someone who has never cooked before.

Oh.

There is another kind of person.

Killer.

Ying Siyan stuffed the potato slices into his mouth, his eyes falling on Li Zhao for a moment.

This woman has thin arms and legs.

Killer?
Just her?

He was indeed delusional.

In fact, the most shocked person was not Ying Siyan or Ying Huaixu, but the chefs like them.

Others don't know Li Zhao's strength, don't they?

They witnessed their wife making these dishes with their own eyes.

As expected, my wife was just pretending that she didn’t know how to cook before.

so amazing!

In just one meal, Li Zhao completely conquered the stomachs of the other five people at the table.

Everyone was so full that they leaned on the sofa and were too lazy to move.

It was naturally impossible for Ying Huaixu to stay with a group of juniors like them, so he went upstairs holding on to the wall.

Ying Siyan leaned on the sofa, touching his bulging belly, and suddenly felt something.

Well, this life can still go on.

An Chenyu and Lin Yijin were too lazy to go back and slept in the guest room on the fourth floor today.

They were like this before.

"Brother Yan, Aunt Li, it's rare that we all get together today, how about...the old rules?"

An Chenyu was the first to propose.

Li Zhao looked over in confusion: "Old rules? What old rules?"

Ying Siyan immediately understood what he meant, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Okay."

Li Zhao: "...?" What are you doing?
It didn't take long for her to figure out what they meant by "the old rules."

Li Zhao was led by them to a small screening room on the fourth floor.

It turns out that the "old rules" they call...

I mean watching movies.

An Chenyu looked at Ying Yujing who came in behind Li Zhao and joked with a smile: "Children can go to bed now. I'm afraid that if you watch a horror movie, you will be too scared to sleep at night."

Ying family tradition: The more you tell him he can’t do it, the more he will show you what he can do!

I saw Ying Yujing sitting on the sofa with her little mouth pouted and angrily staring at An Chenyu: "My eldest nephew can watch it! Why can't I watch it?"

Ying Siyan: "...?"

An Chenyu: "...?"

Lin Yijin: "...?"

Who are you calling?

After figuring out the relationship between Ying Siyan and Ying Yujing, the two looked at each other and smiled rudely.

Ying Siyan had a dark face and was too lazy to pay attention to these two bad friends. He picked a horror movie with the most recent reviews and was about to start playing.

"and many more!"

An Chenyu got up and ran to the door to turn off the lights in the screening room.

The entire screening room suddenly fell into darkness.

Only the bright light from the big screen shone on a few people, making them slightly white, and filled with an aura of terror. An Chenyu sat back again: "When watching a horror movie, you have to turn off the lights!"

Ying Siyan snorted lightly.

Who is afraid of who?

He was about to press the play button when he was interrupted by a clear voice.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute."

Li Zhao got up from the sofa wearing slippers, rushed out of the screening room, and came back soon, with someone behind him.

Ying Huaixu was caught here without thinking. The man's indifferent and sharp eyes swept around the projection room, and he probably understood what was going on.

The trio, who had been making trouble at first, fell silent instantly.

Ying Huaixu stepped in and sat down in the remaining seat next to Li Zhao.

Although the four people sitting on the cushions in front felt the cold gaze on their backs, they still felt an incredible chill on their backs.

Uncle Ying actually stayed to watch horror movies with them.

Ying Siyan was also surprised, looked back quietly, and pressed the play button.

Li Zhao was leaning on the sofa, the cold white screen light shining on her delicate little face, holding popcorns that she got from nowhere in her hands, one after another.

Realizing that Ying Huaixu's eyes had been falling on the popcorn she was holding, thinking that he also wanted to eat it, she picked up one with her green-white fingertips and handed it to his mouth: "Do you want to eat it?"

Ying Huaixu glanced at the popcorn that was handed to his mouth with his eyes half lowered, and he could faintly smell the popcorn fragrance in his nose.

President Ying Da, who pays great attention to body management and health, has never eaten this sugar-oil mixture, and feeding him food is too ambiguous.

He just opened his mouth and was about to refuse.

The moment he opened his mouth, the popcorn was already pushed into his mouth.

His eyes were slightly dull, with a little smile flashing across his eyes.

After eating the popcorn in his mouth, his eyes fell on the screen again.

The Purifying Mantra is of no use at all.

President Ying Da just didn’t notice it himself.

The horror film tells the story of six women and eight men who receive a mysterious letter and arrive on a strange island.

There is only one gorgeous and ancient manor villa on the island, and then a series of strange and terrifying things happened.

When I wanted to leave by boat, I found that the boat was already gone.

In the end, everyone died in various weird ways.

The scary music and atmosphere from beginning to end fill the audience.

The four people sitting on the cushions in front hugged each other tightly in fear.

The frightened screams were really disturbing.

Li Zhao, who originally thought it was a bit creepy, suddenly felt that the atmosphere was ruined by their screams, and he no longer felt that scary.

On the contrary, I think it’s a pretty good program to watch their reactions.

Li Zhao turned around to see Ying Huaixu's reaction.

The man put one hand on the armrest of the sofa and leaned against the back of the sofa. His posture was lazily filled with unconcealable dignity. He noticed the gaze she was looking at and turned to meet her.

President Ying Da is very courageous.

As a staunch... not so staunch materialist, this kind of horror movie doesn't scare him yet.

What's there to be afraid of?

They're all movie special effects.

all fake.

If it was really right in front of him, would he still be afraid of a fake thing?
Ha ha.

got used to.

His life is much scarier than the movies.

Li Zhao, who had no idea that he had been regarded as a ghost, leaned over and smiled in a low voice: "Aren't you afraid?"

Ying Huaixu lowered his eyes and looked at the woman who was almost in his arms. The faint fragrance penetrated his nose, and his throat tightened. He forced himself to look away, and his slightly hoarse voice became a little colder.

"I've seen it happen."

It happened that the movie reached a quiet place at this time, and his words went straight into the ears of the four people hugging each other in front.

"...?"

Have you ever seen anything real?
Ghost? !