Dustyou

Chapter 334 Bad Learning

Yang Defeng and Bai Mo looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. Bai Mo smiled bitterly and was walked forward by Yang Zhiyan. How could he deal with this meal with each other?

"I seem to have eaten in the store for two years, and I have never cooked by myself. The only time was to cook instant noodles for a little girl. It seems that I cooked instant noodles by myself, but can I cook instant noodles at Zhiyan's house? If it is really cooked, it won't make their family laugh to death. However, if I am asked to cut vegetables, I will definitely cut vegetables very well. My knife skill is not comparable to ordinary people. Humph, if a congenital martial artist can't practice well, it will make people laugh. But today they won't let me go so easily and let me cut vegetables, especially the little girl Zhiyan, every I can't get along with her next time. Next time, I must spank her. Yes, I must spank him. Let her automatically. Her husband is not easy to bully! Alas, let's talk about this later. The key is to get through the great disaster in front of us.

Bai Mo racked his brains to think about countermeasures. He even hated why he didn't learn to do both in those years, so as not to let the girl Zhiyan look down on him. Suddenly, Bai Mo Lingguang flashed and smiled: "Yes, I didn't expect to make barbecue. I think my eight bad masters were fond of my barbecue and forced myself to cook it for him all day long. Zhiyan, my husband is going to let you down today, hey!"

Seeing Bai Mo with a bad smile, Yang Zhiyan suddenly felt bad. Taking advantage of his father's hard work in the bathroom to stick to Bai Mo, his hand slid to Bai Mo's waist and asked with a malicious smile, "Husband, what are you laughing at? Tell your dear, lovely and loving wife, and let me listen to it.

Hearing Yang Zhiyan's words and feeling Yang Zhiyan's little hand ready at his waist, Bai Mo suddenly felt a chill and said seriously, "Wife, as your future husband, I was just thinking about our bright future. I was wondering how many fat dolls we will have in the future, one? Two? Or a nest?"

In the end, Bai Mo did not escape Yang Zhiyan's "poisoner" Bai Mo felt that the soft flesh in his waist was "gently" twisted, although he wore the drill and extinguished the light. The painful white ink cracked its teeth.

"Husband, you have learned badly. How honest you are at school? I didn't expect you to learn badly in the United States!" Yang Zhiyan hummed and said in Bai Mo's ear.

Bai Mo touched his nose awkwardly. Did he really become bad? It seems that I have changed, and there are many for a hundred years. The secular ties are really the answer. I can't marry my master. It turns out that I'm afraid that I will fall into love! But when I finished this, I had been eaten to death.

"Cough!" Yang Zhiyan heard the sound behind him like a cat with a trampled tail. He jumped away from Bai Mo's side, his face turned red, and Bai Mo's face became embarrassed.

"Ximo, Xiaoyan, it's not cold in the living room!" Yang Defeng's voice came from behind.

Yang Zhiyan's face turned redder. He stared at Bai Mo fiercely. When Bai Mo saw Yang Zhiyan's eyes, he smiled bitterly and thought, "My life will not be so bitter. This is also on my head. My uncle didn't come to play for a long time, but he came at this time.

Bai Mo's skin has been kind to a certain extent. After a short period of embarrassment, he smiled at Yang Defeng and said, "uncle, Zhiyan just told me that although my aunt's food was delicious, my uncle's cooking was the best. We discussed how to make Fulu First hand, I didn't expect the allocation to come at this time.

After hearing Bai Mohou's words, Yang Defeng sweated coldly and let him cook than to kill him. He can analyze every data of economics, but he can't understand what's going on with the "appropriate amount" and "a little" in cooking.

Yang Zhiyan's eyes turned and immediately understood what Bai Mo meant. He said, "Ha ha, yes, Dad, you can also show your hands. Although mom's food is delicious, it is also very good to change the taste occasionally. Dad, I haven't eaten your cooking since I was a child.

"This... I remember that there is still some information in my study that has not been sorted out. I'll sort it out. Call me after you cook!" After saying that, before Yang Zhiyan and Bai Mo refused, they fled back to the study in confusion.

"Haha..." The laughter of Bai Mo and Yang Zhiyan came from behind.

Yang Defeng took a heavy breath after fleeing back to the study. He sighed: 'These two little devils, who eat people without spitting bones, let me cook, didn't they want my life! It's safer to wait for them to cook before going out. After saying that, he came to the flowers and plants and hummed and watered the flowers and plants, with indescribable leisure.

Yang Zhiyan looked at his father's awkward escape and laughed. Then after hearing Bai Mo's laughter, he stepped forward and said softly, "Honey, my father has escaped. You can't escape. Let's go, my dear husband, go into the kitchen."

Bai Mo smiled at Yang Zhiyan and said, "Wife, just watch how your husband shines! Humph, let you not underestimate your husband!"

"Oh? Is that right? I can't wait. Don't talk about it here. Go ahead." With that, he pulled Bai Mo into the kitchen. Yang Zhiyan didn't believe the occasional words that Bai Mo belonged to, but he was just cheering himself up. It's useless to say anything here, just wait to enter the kitchen.

"Xiao Mo is here, hehe!" Yang Zhiyan's mother Han Yuqin saw that Bai Mo relied on you reluctantly pulled closer to the kitchen and smiled, "At the end of summer, how did you talk to Xiaoyan's father?"

Bai Mo said, "I'm very happy to talk about it. As soon as I talked about it, Zhiyan came out and asked me to go to the kitchen." With that, he looked helpless.

Yang Zhiyan's hand slipped to Bai Mo's waist again, but it was gently turned away by Bai Mo. Yang Zhiyan didn't dare to move too much in front of his mother, knowing that he stared at Bai Mo with a bad smile.

Han Yuqin also noticed Yang Zhiyan and Bai Mo's small movements, just smiled gently and asked, "Xiao Mo, can you cook?"

Bai Mo arrived happily: "No!"

Han Yuqin looked at the kitchen and said, "Then you can cut the vegetables."

Bai Mo just wanted to say yes, but he was preempted by Yang Zhiyan and said, "Mom, don't listen to Bai Mo lying to you. He just knows how to cook in this book, and he has to shine brilliantly, which surprises us!"

"Oh? Is it?" Han Yuqin looked at Bai Mo playfully and smiled, "Then let's look forward to Xiao Moran and we will be surprised. Xiao Mo has a lot of materials in the kitchen and meat in the refrigerator. You can use whatever you want."