Lu Yan was deeply attracted by the faint fragrance of tea. Apart from people, he really liked the tea.

Lu Yan picked up the cup and sipped it again. His eyes raised slightly and looked to the other side of the kitchen.

At this time, Mu Chu Di didn't know what she was directing Huo Xiao to do. She padded her toes, put her chin on Huo Xiao's shoulder, tilted her head intimately, and her head was close to Huo Xiao's cheek. From time to time, she heard light laughter.

Even though separated by a distance, Lu Yan can feel the joy of Mu Chu di.

The smile on her face was brighter than the fireworks, shining and dazzling, which made Lu Yan's mouth tick.

Finally, the vision falls on Huo Xiao, and Lu Yan's vision almost sees a hole in Huo Xiao's back.

Huo Xiao feels the burning sight behind him. He knows that Lu Yan is watching, and he is not worried or nervous. No matter how Lu Yan looks like, he just wants to be good to Mu Chudi as before.

In his eyes, there is only muchoudi. If Lu Yan didn't have a certain position in muchoudi's heart, he would not waste time with Lu Yan. Of course, he knows that Lu Yan is the same.

Muchu flute's craftsmanship is still good. With Huo Xiao as a good assistant, he seems to have something in common with her. Huo Xiao has handed over the seasoning she wanted before she spoke. This kind of feeling is so cool that the speed of muchu flute's cooking is also accelerated.

Soon, the smell of rice came from the kitchen, covered with the smell of tea, and Lu Yan heard the familiar smell.

"Brother, Qin Mo, you can eat."

Mu Chu Di came out of the kitchen, empty handed, and Huo Xiao's hands were full of dishes.

Lu Yan sees that Huo Xiao's dishes are what he likes to eat, and peach blossom's eyes are finally covered with warmth.

"Well, it smells good. Xiao Di is very good at cooking."

Qin Mo no longer calls Mu Chu Di miss, but calls Xiao Di directly.

Mu Chu flute was praised like this, and his face turned red slightly. "Taste it first, and see if it tastes right or not."

"I may not be as good as mommy. Brother, you should try it first and see if you can eat it."

Lu Yan make complaints about this. This is Lu Mu's early experience with Mu Di Di Tucao.

However, Lu Yan is also very dedicated. His favorite dishes are always those dishes.

From small to large, it has not changed.

Even if he has tasted all kinds of delicious food in the world, Lu Yan's favorite is those.

Therefore, Lu's mother would say that Lu Yan can say that it is good to support him, or that it is difficult to support him.

He has a sharp tongue and dislikes everything, but he is single-minded. He only needs to do what he likes, even if he eats every day.

However, in order to save mu Chudi, Lu Yan has not eaten the dishes made by Lu Mu for a long time, so mu Chudi wants to cook for Lu Yan today.

After all, her brother may not be able to eat well outside. She feels guilty.

Lu stretched out the chopsticks, picked up a piece under Mu Chu Di's expectant eyes and sent it to the entrance.

The taste is a little light, not as good as that made by Lu Mu. However, Lu Yan feels that he can prefer this taste in the future“ Will it be a little light? Xiao said it was a little bit light, but I saw that your food tastes light, so I changed it a little bit. Is it OK? If I don't like it, I can get another one. "

"Yes, I like the taste."