When Dongfang Qinlan came back, Su Mu had already walked out of the kitchen refreshed.

"Your sister is stewing chicken in the kitchen. Come and eat together later."

Su Mu spoke with a smile.

Dongfang Qinlan's pretty brows suddenly frowned slightly. Her sister's cooking skills were on par with hers. The stewed chicken was probably not going to taste good.

Su Mu said that, then returned to the recliner next to the living room, lying down comfortably, humming a happy tune.

Looking at the lazy look of the fool, Dongfang Qinlan really wanted to go up and pull his ears and teach him a lesson. His sister was busy in the kitchen, and it would be fine if he didn't go to help, but he was lying here. It was because his sister spoiled him. If she waited until the day she got married, she would scold him to death every day.

But thinking that he must be very tired from practicing sword every day, she let him go and went to the kitchen to find her sister.

She wanted to see how her sister's stewed chicken tasted. If it was not tasty, she would have to find some reasons to eat less, such as leaving a portion for her closest follower Qingtong.

These days, apart from watching the idiot practice sword, she would run around everywhere, and often brought the little monster with her.

You know what, the little monster was really sensible, just a little timid. Once, she spit out fire, and the little monster was scared and trembled.

Entering the kitchen, the room was filled with the aroma of stewed chicken and a vague unknown smell that made Dongfang Qinlan frown slightly, while her sister had her back to her, vaguely busy.

"elder sister……"

Dongfang Qinlan walked quickly forward and came in front of Dongfang Huaizhu.

Dongfang Huaizhu reluctantly tidied up his clothes and looked at Dongfang Qinlan with an unnatural expression: "The stewed chicken is ready. Please help me bring it over, sister."

"Oh!"

Dongfang Qinlan nodded, her eyes unconsciously looking at her sister, whose eyes and eyebrows became more and more gentle.

After my sister got married, I felt that she became more mature and charming.

"What are you looking at, sister?"

Dongfang Huaizhu spoke with some guilt.

"Nothing, I just feel that my sister is getting more and more beautiful."

Dongfang Qinlan muttered.

"Have it?"

Dongfang Huaizhu covered his hot face.

"Of course."

Dongfang Qinlan smiled and snorted slightly: "My sister is the most beautiful woman in the world."

"Nonsense! How can she be called the most beautiful woman in the world? If nothing else, the last time we met the fox demon king Tushan Honghong was truly stunning."

"My sister is no worse than her."

Dongfang Qinlan muttered, then snorted, "Besides, she's not a human being."

"not human?"

Dongfang Huaizhu was stunned.

"Yeah, she's just a vixen, what kind of person is she?"

Dongfang Qinlan blinked.

Dongfang Huaizhu thought about it and felt that this was true. Although the other party was extremely beautiful, she was, after all, a vixen, a seductress.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Hurry up and bring this stewed chicken over so that my husband won't get anxious waiting."

"Sister, just spoil him. If he gets too bold one day and starts looking for some other bitch, I'd say you should just starve him. You don't know how proud he was just lying in the rocking chair, humming and refusing to come help."

"No man of character would ever come into the kitchen."

Dongfang Huaizhu said it in a low voice, her face flushed and her eyes a little evasive. She naturally knew what her husband was proud of, but it was not easy to tell her sister about these matters between husband and wife.

Dongfang Qinlan cursed the idiot a few times, but she didn't want to let the idiot starve, so she immediately brought the big pot.

Dongfang Huaizhu also cleaned up the dishes and brought out another pot of rice.

…………

Seeing Dongfang Qinlan coming out with a big pot of stewed chicken, Su Mu also got up from the rocking chair and sat down in the main seat in the living room somewhat lazily.

Dongfang Qinlan put the big pot away and glared at him fiercely.

Su Mu just smiled and didn't take Dongfang Qinlan's threat seriously at all. His little Qinlan was fierce in words and expression, but actually the most gentle.

Seeing that the fool was no longer afraid of her, Dongfang Qinlan immediately wilted, then pouting and sitting on the chair next to Su Mu angrily.

At this time, Dongfang Huaizhu also came in with rice and bowls and chopsticks.

The rice pot was placed aside, and Dongfang Huaizhu naturally served him the first bowl. Su Mu just stretched out his hand, and Huaizhu placed the chopsticks next to him.

To be honest, I was a little uncomfortable with the treatment as the head of the family at first, but I gradually got used to it and it really became a pleasure.

After serving rice to her husband, Dongfang Huaizhu also served rice to her sister and herself.

Su Mu picked up the chopsticks, first picked up a chicken leg for Qin Lan, then picked up a chicken leg for Huai Zhu, and then picked up a chicken wing for himself.

"Eat them all."

He said with a smile and took a bite of the chicken wing. Although the food made by Huaizhu tasted average, as a husband, he had to give face to his wife. Even if it didn't taste good, he would treat it as delicious.

But after the first bite, his expression changed slightly.

The chicken wings were so salty that the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. It was also too salty.

Only then did he suddenly remember that when Huaizhu was putting salt into the chicken pot in the kitchen, he seemed to have been hugging her from behind, which made Huaizhu...

Dongfang Huaizhu also lowered his head and took a small bite. Suddenly, his handsome brows frowned slightly. He probably thought of something, raised his head, and looked at Su Mu with resentment.

This time, Su Mu felt guilty and could only close his eyes and not see.

Dongfang Qinlan, who was standing by, also took a light bite at this moment. Suddenly, her eyes widened. Then, without hesitation, she put her chicken leg into Su Mu's bowl: "Eat more, idiot."

Su Mu looked at the scene awkwardly.

"Husband, eat more chicken."

Dongfang Huaizhu looked at it and smiled, then picked up her chicken leg and put it into her husband's bowl.

Next time, let’s see if my husband dares to act silly again?

Su Mu looked at the chicken leg in the bowl with a bitter face.

"Why, is the food cooked by my sister not tasty?"

Dongfang Qinlan stared at the fool with curved eyebrows and beautiful little fangs showing at the corners of her mouth.

"I know my cooking skills are not very good. I also know that my husband dislikes Huaizhu's cooking skills, but I have been working hard."

"If my husband doesn't like it, then just don't eat it."

Dongfang Huaizhu also spoke in a deep voice at this moment.

Su Mu was stunned, looking at the two sisters, closing his eyes, gritting his teeth and making a bitter face:

"I eat."

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