"When I got up, I went to Sawakawa's brother's room to get him up, but he wasn't there, and the quilts on the bed were neatly folded. _ Ya > Text_8 ·· -.-y'" Ye Huairan glanced back at the direction of the bedroom on the second floor, bit her pink lip uncertainly, and replied, "He can't leave ahead of time, right?" ”

However, the Knight Magic Troupe obviously didn't perform today, and if he really wanted to leave, how could he not say hello to himself?

Ye Xici suddenly reacted after hearing this, and pointed in the direction of the kitchen and narrowed his phoenix eyes in disbelief: "Won't it?" Could it be him? ”

Ye Dongyu shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, Jun had a cool expression on his face, and glanced at him: "Could it be that you really think it's your father?" ”

Dongdong knows his father very well, he and his mother finally have an excuse to go to the world of two, how can they come back so early to make breakfast for them?

“oh！ my。 Yawen_8 _ ·· `．-ｙ=ａ·-ｅ=ｎ·８`．-ｃ-ｏ·ｍgod！ Ye Xici exclaimed, and strode to the kitchen door with long legs to confirm whether his words were true.

I saw that in front of the stove, Ye Zechuan was wearing pure cotton casual home clothes and stirring the porridge in the casserole with a spoon.

The porridge pot is steaming, and in the curling mist, his stunning appearance is a little hazy, like a beauty with a veil, which can arouse people to explore the **. >> Yawen Bar_ _ ·''.-y-a-·e·n=8=.=c=o=m

Oh! This picture is so beautiful and shocking that it almost blinds his eyes!

Looking at the young man who was concentrating on making breakfast, Ye Xici smelled the aroma of porridge wafting out of the kitchen, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Ye Zechuan, how do you know how to cook porridge?" And smelling this fragrance, it is clearly a fight with his father Yin Mochen's craftsmanship!

If I'm not mistaken, all the members of the Knight Magic Regiment are foreigners, except for Ye Zechuan. They must have eaten a Western-style breakfast in the morning, and with such delicious beef porridge, Xixi didn't believe that Ye Zechuan could be self-taught.

"I used to learn from Uncle Yin." Ye Zechuan did not hide it, and generously admitted that he studied under Yin Mochen.

"Nani?! When was this? Why am I being kept in the dark? Ye Xici pretended to glare at a pair of phoenix eyes exaggeratedly, obviously showing that he didn't believe his words.

It has been ten years since he left the Yin family, could it be that during these ten years, his father specially flew to teach him how to cook porridge?

This is simply impossible, and it does not conform to Yin Mochen's consistent style of doing things.

"I learned it from Uncle Yin during the time I left Yedao to live here." Ye Zechuan turned around and replied lightly, patiently explaining more clearly.

"You were only seven years old at the time, right?" Ye Xici glanced at him obliquely, "In just such a short period of time, you will get the true inheritance of Old Man Yin?" ”

Xixi felt that it was a very domineering thing for a man like his father to be able to cook, but he actually passed on such a domineering skill to outsiders and did not pass it on to himself, so he directly changed his name and called a certain uncle 'old man'.

If he also has such good cooking skills, coupled with his natural beauty, he will definitely be able to pick up a girl and find a girlfriend in the future.

"At that time, I just learned some fur, and later when I went abroad, I began to cook porridge and drink it every day, and after practicing for ten years, I finally didn't embarrass Uncle Yin." Ye Zechuan smiled slightly, and said it very lightly.

It is conceivable how busy he is on a knight's day, and in this case, how much perseverance does it take to insist on cooking porridge by himself?