The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

   Chapter 683 You are too faceable

  John was silent for a while, then suddenly spoke up.

   "Lanlost family, forever."

   His expression was solemn, with a sense of solemnity.

   "Auntie, it's four hours." Allen returned from the backyard with sweat stains on his forehead, "However, I tried it twice, and although the speed has improved, it didn't achieve the effect of yours, auntie."

   His voice broke the sudden silence in the living room.

  Si Niannian smiled and got up and walked over, "Come on, I'll show you one more time."

  The two returned to the backyard again, and under the guidance of Si Niannian, Alan practiced the tiger's pace again and again.

  John couldn't help but glance at it, and was also shocked by the practice.

   "You can achieve such a speed without the need for spiritual power, little junior sister, this exercise has the characteristics of our sect, was the master taught you?"

  Si Niannian: "Uh..."

   "Practicing alone is meaningless and uncompetitive. The second senior brother loves his son so much, why don't you just go and train with him now?" Bu Chensu directly pushed John out.

   also just eased Si Niannian's embarrassment.

  John was really distracted and glanced at Allen, "Okay, sparring is just sparring. I have never done anything with Allen for so many years, this is a rare opportunity."

Allen was happier, and trained more vigorously. He didn't sit idle all afternoon. When the sun went down, his speed had increased a lot. If John didn't use his spiritual power, he wouldn't be able to catch up with him at all. .

   "Second Senior Brother, Allen, it's dinner time." Si Niannian shouted.

  John and Alan stopped just then, and they walked back into the house, leaning on each other's shoulders.

  Father and son have been together for many years, this is the first time they have gotten along with each other.

   And they both feel good.

   On the table, there are all kinds of delicious food, and the taste is not too bad.

   "Huh? Was this made by our chef? Why doesn't it look different?" Allen couldn't help picking up his chopsticks with a curious expression on his face.

  's eyes lit up in an instant, "Well, it's delicious, Dad, this steak is so tender."

   Zishu walked in from outside with two bottles of fruit wine, "Of course it's delicious, this is cooked by the chef of the Dynasty Hotel himself, even if it's a state banquet."

   said, he put the two bottles of fruit wine on the dining table.

   "Captain Sheng said this was specially prepared for the young lady and the young master."

   "Huh?" Allen was taken aback for a moment, "You said that these dishes were cooked by the master chef of the Dynasty? When did the Dynasty have a takeaway service?"

  John tapped Alan on the forehead, then sat down with a smile.

   "Little Junior Sister, the food you ate at your house was also sent by the dynasty, right?"

   He said why he had never seen anyone in the kitchen of the little junior sister's house, and he didn't even hire a chef at home. It turned out that he didn't use it at all.

Zi Shu's mouth has always been quick, so he answered directly, "Miss has eaten three meals of Dynasty dishes these years, Mr. Qi was afraid that Miss would not be used to it, so he asked the Dynasty Hotel in Manchester to deliver meals every day, so that It also saves the poor craftsmanship of the chefs hired outside, which affects the appetite of the young lady and the young master."

   "Wow, Auntie, you're so good."

   Allen couldn't help but give a thumbs up, and then he didn't care about anything else, he picked up chopsticks and started eating.

  Although as the Prince of Manchester City, Dynasty has been there more than once, but this is the first time to eat so many special dishes made by Dynasty masters at one time.

   (end of this chapter)