Feng Tianyan patted Feng Xiaotian's chest, and said seriously: "Hmm~ Grandpa performed well today, and was promoted to a fourth-order spirit venerable, Yan Yan personally cooked and rewarded you!"

Feng Xiaotian laughed: "So, in order to get a few more rewards, grandpa will have to work hard to cultivate in the future?"

"That's nature!" the wind nodded with a smile.

Although Feng Tianyan looked as usual, Feng Xiaotian knew in his heart that his granddaughter must have consumed a lot of mental power to touch the qin and create illusions. I don't want to let the wind be too tired, and I don't want to brush off my granddaughter's kindness. Therefore, he specially advised: "It's good to be simple, just our grandfather." ”

"Cheng, then grandpa, wait a minute. The wind replied and turned to go to the kitchen.

Feng Qianyan came to the kitchen and took a look, since grandpa said it was simpler, then let's come to the simplest!

Two quarters of an hour later, a maid carried a tray with two bowls of wontons, one large and one small, and a cold side dish, and followed Feng Tianyan into the study.

"It's all right so soon?" Feng Xiaotian was leaning on the couch and reading a book, when he saw the wind coming in, he raised his eyes and asked.

"Didn't Grandpa say it's simpler?" Feng Qianyan walked to the bookcase, "Grandpa, just the two of us, let's make do with it here, right?"

Feng Xiaotian got up and got off the couch, walked over and looked into the bowl: "Yan Yan, what is this doing?"

"Ravioli. Feng Qianyan simply cleaned up and laid out the dishes and chopsticks one by one.

"Wontons look a little like dumplings. The wind whistled as he sat down.

Feng Tianyan suddenly realized: It turns out that there are only dumplings in this world, and there are no wontons! No wonder when I was making wontons in the kitchen just now, several cooks looked at them with surprised eyes.

"Grandpa, this bowl is yours. Feng Qianyan put the big bowl of wontons in front of Feng Xiaotian, and put the small bowl on his side, explaining, "This wonton is similar to dumplings, and the bread in it is filled with meat, but this wonton is eaten with soup." The soup is made from a chicken broth prepared in the kitchen, with some shredded eggs and sliced bamboo shoots added to it. Do you taste it?"

"Sounds fresh. Feng Xiaotian was about to reach out for the chopsticks, but Feng Qianyan handed the spoon to the old man and said, "Grandpa, use the spoon." ”

Feng Xiaotian tasted a wonton and enjoyed it with a look of enjoyment: "I didn't expect that this seemingly simple food can be so delicious in Yan Yan's hands!"

"Grandpa, don't praise me! It's just some home-cooked dishes, you like to eat, I'll come and cook them for you when I have time." Feng Qianyan said, pushing the plate of side dishes forward, "You eat some of this, refreshing and greasy!"

It's just a simple bowl of wontons, and it actually makes Feng Xiaotian eat to his heart's content.

Feng Tianyan lowered his eyes silently, and the belief in his heart was even firmer: it seems that he has to work harder, for himself, and for the future to be able to protect these family members who care for him unreservedly.

At night, as soon as Feng Qiyan finished washing, the ruby of the spirit ring on his ring finger glowed with a faint red light.

Huh? Xiao Yuchen sent the message so late, is there something wrong?

Feng Qiyan released a trace of spiritual power, but unexpectedly, the list of spiritual messages appeared directly in his mind.

"Oh! No wonder Xiao Yuchen said that others wouldn't see it! It turns out that when he looks at it, he can directly display it in his mind!" Feng Tianyan muttered to himself, and tapped the name of Xiao Yuchen who was lit up with his divine sense.