"Well, are there really no adults in your family?" Leng Rongrong glanced around, and really didn't feel that there were other people in the room, so she asked, "Auntie has something she wants to discuss with your family." ”

"No parents, Aunt Rongrong, do you have anything to discuss with me."

Mo Nanyu invited Leng Rongrong to sit down on the sofa, and then the little short legs ran away for a while, and brought some fruits and drinks over.

Leng Rongrong was hungry, and the little guy invited her to eat, so she ate unceremoniously.

While eating, Leng Rongrong asked, "Do you have anything to eat at home?" The ready-made kind, Auntie wants to buy you something to eat. Because there is no store nearby, my aunt can only buy it from you. ”

"You don't have to buy it." Xiao Yu'er said with a serious face, "Mother-Aunt Rongrong, whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you!" ”

Obviously only five or six years old, but the little guy speaks clearly and is very sensible.

Leng Rongrong was a little embarrassed.

How can you let a small milk bag make food for yourself?

"Do you have any ingredients at home? Why don't I borrow some ingredients from your kitchen, and I'll send them back to you another day?" Auntie's house is not far in front, and it will take more than ten minutes to arrive. Leng Rongrong asked.

"Yes." Mo Nanyu took Leng Rongrong into the kitchen.

A huge kitchen, clean without any oil smoke, as if no one had ever used it.

Next to it is a huge refrigerator embedded in the wall.

Leng Rongrong opened the refrigerator and rummaged through the contents and found that there were a lot of fresh ingredients in it, so she took out a little ribs, eggs, tomatoes and other things, prepared to fry a few dishes, and then brought them over to the crippled handsome husband and his assistant to eat.

The little guy also took out some rice and made rice for Leng Rongrong.

Leng Rongrong washed the dishes, then boiled the rice, cleaned up the dishes and the like, and prepared to cook.

Mo Nanyu moved a small Mazha and looked at Leng Rongrong with his cheeks on the side, the little guy looked at it with a deep face, and his eyes were full of affection.

Mother, Yu'er has finally found you!

Yu'er will definitely protect her mother and kiss you in the future!

"Aunt Rongrong, otherwise Yu'er will help you cook." The little guy asked after looking at it for a while.

"It's okay, Auntie can do it herself!" Leng Rongrong only felt that Xiao Mengbao definitely couldn't cook, so she would better come by herself, but, to be honest, although she was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Chinese medicine secrets and the like, she didn't seem to have learned stir-frying......

Three powerful godfathers and a super powerful godmother taught her everything, but they didn't teach her to cook and cook......

She has had enough fun on weekdays and has food when she comes home, when has she ever cooked.

However, Leng Rongrong felt that although she had never done it, she had never eaten pork, she had always seen the pig run, and it was very simple to cook, she probably knew how to do it, and she just did it directly.

Therefore, after Leng Rongrong has processed those dishes, she is ready to cut the vegetables, stir up the oil pan, and stir-fry.

It's just that chopping vegetables is also a troublesome job.

Looking at the tomatoes, Leng Rongrong didn't know what to do with it.

After thinking about it for a long time, Leng Rongrong cut it twice and cut the whole tomato into two pieces, thinking that it should be about the same.

On the side, Xiao Nanyu looked at Leng Rongrong, "...... I'll do it anyway. ”

"Huh?" Before Leng Rongrong could react, Xiao Nanyu asked her to put the knife down, and then pressed her to the pony she had sat on.

Then the little guy brought a stool himself, and standing on the stool, the little one began to chop vegetables.

The knife flew in Xiao Nanyu's hand, and the very cute little hand grabbed the knife, which should have been very dangerous, but Xiao Nanyu was very skillful in cutting, comparable to the chefs of those five-star hotels, and the knife skills were so good that people were dazzled.

By the time it was over, the ingredients were lying quietly on the plate.

All the dishes are ready.

Leng Rongrong: !!

What just happened?

Are you sure it's not conjured? Was it cut by the little guy?

She's not even as good as a little kid?

Leng Rongrong rubbed her eyes, and saw that Xiao Nanyu had already started the fire, and then began to stir-fry.

The sound of stinging and stinging, accompanied by the smell of food, filled the entire kitchen.

Leng Rongrong was shocked again.

Such a young child can actually stir-fry?

What kind of fairy child is this, the vegetables are cut so well, and the stir-fry is so neat.

Generally, such a big child, let alone stir-frying, the kitchen knife can't hold it steadily.

In the time that Leng Rongrong was stunned, Xiao Nanyu directly prepared all the dishes, sweet and sour pork ribs, tomato scrambled eggs, oyster sauce lettuce, and a soup.

"Alright!" Xiao Nanyu jumped down from the stool.

Leng Rongrong rushed up to look at those dishes, secretly picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and took a bite, and then her eyes lit up.

This taste is better than what her big daddy made!

God, what kind of fairy doll is this.

"Xiao Nanyu, why are you so powerful, is your daddy a chef?" Leng Rongrong felt that if it weren't for genetics, it wouldn't explain how the little guy could make so many delicious things, the key was that it was decent, and the taste was perfect in the end.

"No, it's not." Xiao Nanyu shook his head, "My daddy is a big demon king. ”

Leng Rongrong: ????

The Great Demon King?

Forehead...... This is probably the nickname that children give to their fathers.

After Leng Rongrong borrowed a few lunch boxes from Xiao Nanyu, she packed all the meals, and then said hello to Xiao Nanyu and went back with these foods.

Worried that Mo Rinyuan and Tang Luo were hungry, Leng Rongrong didn't eat first, but planned to bring the ingredients over and eat with the two.

Back at the villa, the people from the Mo family faction hadn't come over yet.

Leng Rongrong is not in a hurry, the Mo family is still a little far from here, even if they ask someone from the housekeeping company to help, it will not be so efficient, so they still have to wait.

"Young grandma, you're back." Tang Luo looked at Leng Rongrong, "You-"

Before Tang Luo could speak, Mo Rinyuan saw the food in Leng Rongrong's hand, so he interrupted Tang Luo, "Have you found something to eat?" ”

"Well, the ingredients borrowed from the villa on the side." Leng Rongrong said, "Let's eat together." ”

He took out all the ingredients and placed them on the table in the hall.

Leng Rongrong and the three of them ate it.

"Young grandma, did you do this?" Tang Luo's eyes lit up, "It's delicious." ”

"I'm ashamed, I didn't do it." Leng Rongrong almost choked on a mouthful of food, coughed twice, and Mo Rinyuan next to her patted Leng Rongrong on the back twice, "Cough, it was the little master in the villa who helped me do it." ”

"That little master is really good at cooking." Tang Luo ate several pieces of sweet and sour pork ribs, and the more he ate them, the more delicious he felt.