Chapter 2200

Mingjun looked at the two little guys sitting opposite the dinner table. They were not afraid of life at all. They were looking at him curiously. Lin'er asked directly: "who are you? Why do you come to our house? Why do you feel cold standing beside you? You look like Godfather. What's your relationship? "

In the face of this crackling question, Ming Jun smiles and answers seriously: "I'm your godfather's father, because I'm curious about you two little guys, so I come here. I live in a cold place for many years, so my body is colder than ordinary people, because I'm your godfather's new father, so we look very similar!"

Lin'er doesn't understand, but he still has a question: "since you are godfather's father, you must live together. Why is godfather's body warm while you are cold? Why does Godfather want to jump, but you don't? "

The king of the underworld was dumbfounded and laughed: "he is really an interesting little guy, and the questions he asked are also very interesting!"

Obviously, Mingjun doesn't intend to answer these questions, but lin'er doesn't mean to give up: "godfather, why don't you answer me?"

Lan'er hummed: "little brother, are you stupid? He obviously doesn't want to tell you. Why do you ask? When he's gone, let's ask Godfather Godfather loves them so much that he will tell them.

Mingjun laughed: "well, you can ask your Godfather when I'm gone!" There are some things he doesn't want to say or even think about. The innocence of the child makes the old things come up again. He finds that his heart is still suffering from angina, which he never forgot.

At this time, Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan brought the cooked food to the table. There are still two steamed dumplings that Yuanjun likes to eat, as well as roast chicken and fried vermicelli that Yuanjun likes to eat.

Yuan Jun also wore an apron and carried a casserole from the kitchen to the dining room. He put the casserole on the wood chip in the middle of the table.

Mingjun looks at Yuanqiu, with flour on his face and black toner on his hand. He looks like a cook.

"I didn't expect you to do this again!" The dark king picks eyebrow way.

Yuan Jun said with a smile: "it's nothing. People always have to eat. Although I can't eat, I'm used to eating. In the underworld, no one can eat. Of course, no one can cook. So I gradually learned to cook by myself. I cooked the soup by myself. You can taste it!" He took a small bowl and added a bowl of fresh, thick and suitable bone soup to Ming Jun.

Ming Jun seldom eats, and even Le Xing will eat a little. It's just for eating and playing. But since it's the soup made by his son, there's no reason why he shouldn't have a good drink.

It turned out that the soup was very delicious. Since it was delicious, two mouthfuls of it was not enough. So he added bowl after bowl, and half of the dishes on the table were eaten with the soup. He never knew that he could enjoy eating so much. When the beautiful taste bloomed on the tip of his tongue, the feeling could not be described in words.

No wonder Yuanjun is not afraid of trouble. He has to open fire alone in the underworld.

He pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "did you make all this?"

Yuan Jun shook his head: "in addition to this soup, the others are made by Yuan Qiu and Zhu Yan."

"Why don't you just stay here for ten days and a half months and learn their cooking skills. When you go back to the underworld, how about we get together?"

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