"Brother, you really don't want to be the patriarch? If you like, I can try to persuade dad to give you his place as long as you don't do it... " Yuzhi Boju couldn't help it.

In the mouth of Yu Zhibo Fuyue, he, Shuishui and Bofeng shuimen have joined hands.

But even the corner of Qin Yu's clothes can't be touched. If it is really hard to snatch it up.

It's better for Yu Zhibo Fuyue to abdicate voluntarily than to be humiliated in public.

"It's a lot of trouble to sit in the patriarch's position. I don't want to take into account the damn family dignity of those guys." Qin Yu white one eye way: "also only your father can take this kind of broken matter to go up."

"Aren't you hungry? Let's find something to eat. "

Looking at Qin Yu, who doesn't care about the position of the patriarch, Yu Zhi Boyu and Liangzi are confused.

"Mom, aren't we going to cook? It's better to keep them for dinner Yu Zhibo Quan said in a hurry.

Subconsciously, he passed the weasel and landed on Qin Yu.

Liangzi was slightly stunned, and his face showed a trace of hesitation. He said, "Qin Yu, thank you for saving our mother and daughter. However, my family has nothing good to serve, only an old hen. I hope you don't blame."

Yuzhi Boju is obviously aware of Liangzi's family and subconsciously looks at Qin Yu.

"Do you make medicinal materials?" Qin Yu eyebrows a pick, looking at the scattered herbs around, it seems a bit unexpected.

In the original book, most of the hospitals appeared to be medical ninja and Western medicine.

This medicine is rarely found.

Even if there are, many have been made into pills for sale.

"Now the medical ninjas in the village have been sent to the front line. I happened to have played in the hospital and knew how to distribute some herbs. So I dug some herbs in the forest and opened this small shop to make a living." Liangzi squatted on the ground and picked up the scattered herbs.

Qin Yu raised her eyebrows, and her eyes on Shangyu zhiboquan made her blush and bow her head in a hurry.

"Do you really mind if we stay for dinner?"

Yuzhiboquan's face was slightly red, even nodded his head and said, "I hope thank you..."

"I'll take the meal." Qin Yu reaches out his hand and rubs Yu zhiboquan's head, making her whole body stiff like an electric shock.

It was the first time that she was violated by someone other than her mother.

"You Can you do it? " Liangzi was stunned for a moment.

In her eyes, the yuzhibo people have always been relatively strong, especially men, who despise cooking and housework.

It's the first time for people like Qin Yu to ask for cooking.

"I can't help it. I can't get used to your food." Qin Yu chuckled genially.

For miso soup, salt soup base, etc.

Indeed, Qin Yu is not suitable for the taste of Chinese people.

Watching Qin Yu take the old hen in the door into the kitchen, Liangzi can't help but look at the weasel.

"Weasel, does your brother really cook? Why don't you let my mother do it? She cooked food for people in the hospital... " Yuzhiboquan can't help it.

Liangzi is also eager to say whether Qin Yu is a guest.

But if the only old hen in her family is wasted.

It's hard for them to gather any more food to thank Qin Yu.

Yuzhi Boju hesitated and faltered: "I don't know, but I heard that my brother's cooking skills are better than Yile ramen."

"Lord Watergate also said that if my brother was not delayed by ninja, I'm afraid even a happy Ramen can't compare with him."

"Can't even beat uncle?" Yu zhiboquan was stunned for a moment and turned his mouth and said, "weasel, I didn't expect you would lie. In this commercial street, Yile Ramen is the most popular shop."

"Yes, Quan is right. Last time you patronized my shop, why do you speak ill of your back again?" A female voice came from behind.

I don't know when the weasel came to see Changpu.

Looking at the fierce little girl, Yu Zhi bomou said with a black face: "this is what they said, I don't know..."

"Hum, I hate it!" Acorus glared: "I will not welcome you later."

"Quan, I'll see you next time. Today, three generations of Huoying come to visit our ramen shop."

"Even three generations have come to visit, and some people say that our Ramen is not, ha ha..."

Leaving these words, calamus turned and ran back to the store.

Looking at only four storefronts apart, you can see the hand beating on the slant.

Yuzhi Boju knew that this time it was a disaster that came out of his mouth.

"Weasel, don't take it to heart. Calamus has no malice." Yu Zhibo Quan explained in a quick voice, "besides, is your brother really OK? If I can't, I still have a little money. I can invite you to have a happy Ramen... "

"This I'm afraid it's not good I seldom cook... " Yuzhi Boju hesitated.Looking at the two hairy children, she showed a worried face. Liangzi said with a smile: "OK, Qin Yu is our distinguished guest. How can you show such an expression?"

"Let's go in and help. If we help, maybe we can make a good meal."

Listening to this suggestion, Yuzhi Boju and Yuzhi Boquan looked at each other, showing a look of death like death.

In the eyes of the weasel, even if the food cooked by Qin Yu is difficult to swallow, it is necessary to eliminate it for the sake of elder brother's dignity and face.

One breath, one breath of Buddha.

Never let the calamus of a happy Ramen look down on.

Looking at a moment, the momentum is completely different, just like a weasel going to die like returning home. Yuzhiboquan and Liangzi are confused.

Each of them opened the door of the kitchen with his or her own mind. The sight of his eyes made his pupils shrink suddenly.

Looking at just a few minutes, the hens were bloodletting to hair, Qin Yu threw it into the sky.

The right hand wipes out the kitchen knife, under the thunder light circulation, quickly rushes thunder like passing.

Zila!

The hen was cut open in an instant and turned into a big piece. A purple arc flowed on it, locking the gravy and sending out a smell of meat.

"Huodun, the art of holding fire!"

Qin Yu's right hand was full of fire. The hot flame twined in his palm and then pressed on the tile pot beside him.

Originally warm fire cooking water, instant boil, the speed of people's gaping.

"Is this a combination of Ninja and cooking?" Liangzi exclaimed.

For the first time in front of her.

In particular, that kind of neat and neat technique, is more impressive and dazzling.

At this moment, Liangzi's heart was even more urgent.

She was eager to confirm whether Qin Yu was really like the golden flash of wood leaves and the wind and water gate.

Be able to press one's head of ramen on cooking!