The villa owner's poisonous magic doctor fairy wife

Chapter 979 This guy must have traveled through time

The Longlin Organization Kitchen is as clean and tidy as the discipline displayed by the entire organization.

Smooth and clean table tops, fresh vegetables are well placed.

Siling Guhong originally wanted to use the materials in the Qiankun bag, but Tang Niannian had already read his mind and stretched out his hand to pull down his sleeve.

Looking at the bright eyes of the person in his arms, Si Ling Guhong didn't understand what she meant, he nodded with a smile and put her on the clean seat aside, and said, "Wait a minute."

"Okay." Tang Niannian readily agreed.

Seeing Si Ling Guhong wearing modern clothes and cooking with modern kitchen utensils, this fresh feeling made her happy.

Si Ling Guhong turned around and stood in front of the gas stove, remained silent for a second, then reached out to turn on the switch.

Bang!
The white and blue flames rose up.

Surprise flashed across Siling Guhong's eyes.

The world in which Nian Nian was born is indeed very different.

These things are similar to spells in Nianhong Continent, but after learning about Anthony's memory, he knows that these are not spells, but the real products of so-called science and technology.

This surprise quickly disappeared, no matter how novel these things are, Si Ling Guhong now cares about how to make a lunch that satisfies Tang Niannian.

He was busy with his work, and he didn't pay attention to the dull expression on Liu Bo's face.

Speaking of...

Where did this man get his upholstery?

Liu Bo looked at the chair Tang Niannian was sitting on, the white fabric that didn't exist before, and blinked vigorously.

"Uncle, can these babies be eaten?" The child's sweet and soft voice woke Liu Bo up.

Liu Bo looked down at the child who didn't know when he came to him, and thought in a trance that he should be in a daze just now, so he didn't see her coming.

After all, he remembered that the child was standing more than ten meters away from him before.

"Uncle?" Baobao clenched his fists in both hands, blinking his eyes expectantly looking at Liu Bo.

Ah!
Liu Bo roared in his heart.

I'm so cute!

"Yes." Liu Bo agreed without thinking.

The baby smiled happily, went to the cake cabinet and carefully selected two, then returned to Liu Bo, handed one of them to Liu Bo, and said with a pure smile, "Uncle eats too. The baby chose the most beautiful one in it."

Liu Bo's heart was almost melted by this smile.

This kid is so sweet and sweet!
Liu Bo's body seemed to be out of his control, and he did what the baby said. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was squatting with the baby and eating cake.

Liu Bao asked suddenly: "Why doesn't the baby give Ma Ma cake?"

Such a caring child even wants to get it for himself, how could he not think of himself as a numb.

The baby's eating is not elegant, but it is very natural, the corner of the mouth is still stained with cream, and without thinking, he said: "Ma Ma only eats things made by Papa, if Ma Ma eats things made by other people, Papa will be angry. "

As if afraid that Liu Bo would not believe it, the baby looked very serious, and nodded as he spoke, "If Papa gets angry, he will definitely throw the baby away."

The so-called throwing away means not taking it with you to play.

Liu Bo's expression froze.

Is it so exaggerated?

The baby seemed to see his mental activities, and nodded very seriously, "What the baby said is the truth!"

"Well, uncle believes in the baby." Liu Bo secretly looked at Si Ling Guhong who was cooking, and Tang Niannian who was sitting on the side looking at them, feeling very strange in his heart.

However, this child seems to know his parents very well?

Thinking this way, Liu Bo asked the baby with a gentle smile, "Baby, do you know why your papa wants uncle to stay here?" His voice was so small that only the baby could hear it. arrive.

The baby licked the butter on the fork, and said, "Uncle's dim sum is very good-looking and delicious. Mama likes it. Papa doesn't know how to make it. I need to learn from my uncle."

Don't look at the baby's innocent personality, but he is not stupid at all. He knows this family very well.

Compared to Siling Wuxie who knows his parents well, but always finds his father unhappy, the baby is completely opposite and obedient.

"Uh." Liu Bo was stunned by the answer.

"Hehe, little guy." A second later, Liu Bo smiled noncommittally.

He felt that the answer was completely a baby's guess. He could listen to it, but there was no need to believe it.

After all, there are a lot of good-looking and delicious cakes in the world. His craftsmanship can only be said to be average. The things he makes, the baby’s mother likes, and the baby’s father has to learn. There are so many cake shops outside, and the baby’s mother has seen it. I like all of them. Could it be that the baby daddy is going to keep the pastry chef, and it’s impossible to learn one by one?

This...how is it possible!
Liu Bo laughed again thinking about it.

It's just that he doesn't know that any impossible thing will become possible once it happens to Tang Niannian and Siling Guhong.

Back then in Nianhong Continent, Si Ling Guhong searched for recipes everywhere in order to satisfy Tang Niannian's appetite.

Now in modern times, Siling Guhong is only temporarily unfamiliar with pastries like cakes.What he learned was not to imitate other people's craftsmanship, but only the principle of cakes, and then it was enough to make cakes that were delicious to everyone and conformed to Tang Niannian's aesthetics.

Therefore, when Siling Guhong finished his lunch and finished eating with Tang Niannian, he left Liu Bo in the kitchen and asked him to tell the whole story of the cake making, Liu Bo's expression was completely embarrassing.

This tall, rich and handsome among the rich and handsome, what kind of cramp is it?

If it weren't for Si Ling Guhong's outstanding temperament, Liu Bo would really think that he was Tang Niannian's little boy.

This face, this temperament, this craftsmanship, this gentleness...

Nima!

This makes us single nobles how to live! ?
Liu Bo kept complaining in his heart, and there were thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past in his mind.In reality, his demeanor was completely respectful and humble, carefully teaching Siling Guhong, and whenever Siling Guhong's calm and emotionless eyes swept over him, his waist would get lower.

This is the so-called aura in the legend——!
ten days later.

Dragonscale headquarters.

J stared at the twelve men in front of him with a face full of condemnation, and his charming and deep Bingfeng eyes scanned them from top to bottom, as if to dissect them layer by layer.

Under such aggressive gazes, the twelve men were not vegetarians, and all of them looked normal, without guilt.

Instructor J slammed the materials in his hand on the table, and sternly condemned the twelve men in front of him: "Look at it, take a good look at it, don't you feel ashamed, don't you feel that you are alive?" Is it a mistake in the world, don’t you really feel nothing, where is your conscience!?”

"J, these things don't mean we are bad." Instructor Q, who was born with a baby face, said earnestly.

Instructor J raised his eyebrows and growled in disbelief: "That doesn't mean you are bad? Have you really lost all your conscience!"

K sighed, "J, stop talking."

"How can you not say it!" J stared at them closely, obviously she was Yu Jie's age, but her pouting expression revealed a girlish charm, which made the men distracted, and condemned: "For a long time, you haven't noticed your own shortcomings. I don't bother to talk about it for the sake of colleagues. But now, a perfect example is placed in front of you, which perfectly reflects your badness. How can I feel sorry for your colleagues!"

She blinked, and there seemed to be water in the corners of her eyes.

The second instructor raised his black-rimmed glasses speechlessly, and said, "J, if something is abnormal, it must be a demon. We are normal men."

"Hmph!" Instructor J looked at the twelve men with contempt, and said, "Just pretend, you're obviously ashamed!"

The twelve men peeped at each other, and then they were all speechless and helpless.

The content of the material that was dropped by instructor J on the table was about the living conditions of Tang Niannian's family in Longlin.

Instructor J sat on the chair, picked up the stack of materials to read again, squinted at the twelve men, and sighed, "This is the real good man, look what is written on it? One day Three meals are cooked, the bed is made and the quilt is folded. You don’t need your wife to walk on the road, you can just hug it, you don’t need your wife to move your mouth, you can feed it directly, you don’t need your wife to pick the shark’s fin, you just pick it up and deliver it to your mouth. Also, look at this What, in ten days, Liu Bo's cakes, Wang Hua's bartending, Fang Fang's western food... everything has been learned, the blue is better than the blue, this man..." Meng Meng's expression turned into grief and anger And envious, "Why did you already have a master when you appeared in front of me!"

The twelve men watched her go crazy with silent faces.

J stared at them viciously, hating iron for steel, "You, you say, you see this, do you really have the face to be a man!"

The twelve men looked at each other again, then turned around with a tacit understanding, and left.

"Hello!" J continued to go crazy.

"That guy must have time-traveled." Instructor Q lazily complained, and he was the only one left among the twelve men.

"Tsk, you're just jealous!" Instructor J pouted.

"Cut." Instructor Q pouted.

"Hey, why isn't their child a son?" Instructor J sighed regretfully.

Instructor Q despises her, "Old grass is too tender for an old cow."

A flying knife was drawn across Instructor Q's cheek, and Instructor J said bitterly, "You should go and wash your brains, it's all filled with yellow. If they have a son, I'll immediately go and have a daughter and marry him!"

"Oh!" Instructor Q narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you sure someone wants you?"

"Q... Are you impatient?" J smiled softly.

Instructor Q smiled and said, "How can I be willing to let you live alone."

There was a flash of swords and swords in the room, and from time to time there were women's whispers and men's gentle teasing.

If you only listen to the voice, you must think that the person inside is flirting, but in fact, every sentence contains a blade.

(End of this chapter)