The Sealer of the Sword

But Yan Ye couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Just because these words didn't come from his mouth, but from Ihime Nao's mouth.

When Yan Ye heard the words, he raised his head and looked at Iyuan Nao, and saw Iyuan Nao looking at him with a sly look, and then seemed to notice Yan Ye's gaze, and sighed lightly. Afterwards, he opened his mouth and said, "Really, Yan Ye, you must have thought so in your heart just now, right? That's why you men are like this. You don't know how to stay at home at all. It seems that Gui will be very fortunate in the future."

Gui——

It seems that Nao Ehime is trying to distinguish his name from that of Gui Yanye?

However, Nao Ehime's words made Yan Ye a little concerned.

I don't know how to stay at home, and then Gui Yanye will be very fortunate in the future?

This sentence gives Yanye the feeling that Gui Yanye will marry him in the future.

Subconsciously, he glanced at Ihime Nao, and saw that Ihime Nao seemed to have said something wrong. When he reached out his hand to cover his lips and showed a somewhat apologetic expression, Yan Ye lowered his head again. , looked at Gui Yanye sitting in his arms.

Gui Yanye seemed to accept it completely.

Although I don't know if Nao Ehime saw something, for example, the relationship between the two of them is not an ordinary brother-sister relationship at all, but Yan Ye didn't care, and didn't get entangled in this topic.

...for flowers...  

But when he took a deep breath, took a light breath, and then slowly exhaled it, Gui Yanye, who was sitting in his arms, seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head to look at him like that. Then, with a somewhat confused expression, he moved his body slightly—

Yan Ye then smiled and touched Gui Yanye's head, then stood up straight from the floor.

"Nao." Yan Ye, who couldn't recognize his expression, just looked at Ihime Nao and said so, and Ihime Nao couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, "Eh?! Just call your name?!" In the words, Yan Ye grinned at Iyuan Nao: "You said that I think that way, I don't deny it, but I can't admit that I don't know how to stay at home at all. ."

Don't know how to stay at home?

What the fuck?

When you thought you were in sao, how did you support that family?

How do you think you supported yourself when you were single for 18 years in a previous life?

How did you think you had the ability to cook MAX as soon as you appeared?

How do you think that you are familiar with hundreds of galgames, clearing the level time and time again, sending into the soul time and time again, practicing the skills of God's hand and seeing the ending time and time again?

You think you can perfectly deal with the skills between the real sister, the cousin and the hatchet - ah, it's too far.

If nothing else, Yan Ye is very confident in his way of staying at home, how to feed his family with the simplest things.

and so--

With a confident smile on her face, Yan Ye stood up and looked around the room under Ihime Nao's visibly frightened gaze.

When his eyes finally locked in the direction of the kitchen, Yan Ye smiled like that, then turned his head to look at Nao Ehime, and said, "Is there any more ingredients?"

"Ah... um... but since it's Monday... so there's only a tiny bit of ingredients left..."

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"enough."

Although Nao was full of confidence in Ehime Nao's words, "There are only a few ingredients left", but when Yan Ye walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door, he saw that there were only a few carrots, a tomato, and two potatoes in it. , a few other ingredients, still couldn't help but twitch the corners of the mouth.

Ihime Nao, how miserable you have been—if you didn't know that the mobile vending truck would come tomorrow, and then restock the ingredients for a week again, Yan Ye would probably really complain like this.

Just flipping through it, when he found a piece of meat, Yan Ye smiled like that.

After taking out all the ingredients from the refrigerator, and turning around and placing them on the cutting board in front of him, Yan Ye rolled up his sleeves without hesitation and started busy.

Because the ingredients are limited, Yan Ye decided to make the simplest food - potato stew.

The simplest ingredients, the easiest dishes.

Make it the most gorgeous, like a construction art, but at the fastest speed, and then put it on the gas stove to simmer.

After setting the time in his mind, Yan Ye took advantage of this gap to take out his mobile phone from his pocket, and originally clicked on the phone book, but after thinking for a while, Yan Ye finally clicked on the SMS page.

"We made potato stew at our neighbor's house, do you want to come?"

Sent a text message to Dome.

And the result is as it is - there is no response.

Well, that's why Yan Ye gave up calling directly. After all, Qiong probably wouldn't answer.

Then while Yan Ye was waiting for Qiong's reply—

Ehime Nao was completely frightened.

She didn't seem to have thought that Yan Ye could cook, so she just stared blankly at Yan Ye as she finished everything, and when only the crucial step was left, Nao Ehime seemed to have reacted. With a startled expression, he turned to look at Gui Yanye beside him.

Gui Yanye smiled lightly when he saw this.

With a little helplessness, but with a little pride.

"Brother's cooking level is very high." Gui Yanye said with a smile.

However, despite saying this, Gui Yanye does know that Yanye's cooking level is very high, but he has never tasted it.

After all, when other girls mention Yan Ye, they always mention Yan Ye's cooking.