Immortal Young Man on Campus

However, Long Ling did not leave, but instead eagerly came up and said, "Master, you can still cook, will it taste as bad as mine? No, it is worse than my cooking!"

Yu Mo rolled her eyes at her angrily and said, "Do you think everyone is as stupid as you? Remember, I am your master, and I am better than you in every way!"

Long Ling pouted aggrievedly and retorted, "I'm not stupid at all."

Yu Mo turned a deaf ear and started cutting and cooking vegetables directly. The shadows of his hands and reflections flew around. It was full of artistic beauty.

Long Ling stared wide-eyed, thinking that the master seems to be more handy than Zhuang Mengdie, is it really hidden?

Long Ling kept his eyes fixed, wrote down all his actions, secretly determined to surpass Yu Mo.

On the other side, Zhuang Mengdie and Zhuang Yushu were sitting together, Zhuang Mengdie said thoughtfully, "Yushu, Yu Mo is your master, he has done so many things to our family, but let him cook for us, this is inappropriate. Li Shu, didn't you neglect him?"

Zhuang Yushu and Yu Mo get along more, knowing that he is informal and approachable.

He quickly comforted: "Mom, don't worry about it, Master is such a person, broad-minded and informal. In fact, I also heard from Yu Yue that Master's cooking skills are very good, this is a rare opportunity, we must Taste his craft."

Seeing his heartless appearance, Zhuang Mengdie frowned.

"Mom, you just got injured, you rest first, I'll go over to see if Master needs help, I'll go fight." Zhuang Yushu said obediently.

Zhuang Mengdie immediately pushed him out the door and said, "Yes, go and help."

Seeing her son go out excitedly, Zhuang Mengdie rubbed her temples, sighed slightly, and muttered to herself, "Yu Mo looked at me just now so strangely, and that kind of feeling..."

I don't know if she was tired, but she fell asleep while thinking about it.

She had a dream, and the scene in the dream was not unfamiliar, that is, when she was surrounded by a golden light by the river, everything was too vague, but this time it seemed to be a little clearer.

He saw a giant in the golden light.

"dragon!"

She was startled at first, but she immediately remembered that her son had also cultivated into a real dragon, but she immediately calmed down. Instead, her eyes widened curiously, as if she wanted to distinguish everything in the golden light.

"This seems to be a little different from Yushu's dragon body, a little less majestic."

"Jiaolong!"

Suddenly, she suddenly realized, isn't this the culprit that caused her pregnancy?

Although she had never seen it with her own eyes, she already knew a lot of truth from the information her son and Yu Mo told her.

"It turns out that I have seen him, but it must be because of other reasons that I forgot this memory. This time I actually dreamed of this experience."

She was about to rush up when suddenly, her eyes darkened and everything disappeared. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the familiar environment around her.

"It was really a dream, and I even knew I was dreaming in my dream, what a strange experience." She was at a loss.

"However, why did I suddenly dream about it? After all, I don't even remember it."

She shook her head, puzzled.

Of course, she didn't know that all this was because of Yu Mo. The two started the entanglement of the previous life, and the memories of the previous life emerged from each other's minds.

What's more, this is Zhuang Mengdie's personal experience, not something from a previous life. This is more profound, and it naturally appears in her mind, making her feel like a dream.

"Jiaolong, you ruined my life and made Yushu have no father since childhood. I hate you." Zhuang Mengdie gritted his teeth, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.

"As Yushu's father, you are not as good as Yu Moduo. You are not worthy of being Yushu's father." She said in a low voice, emotionally, and involuntarily looked towards the kitchen.

Although she couldn't see anything, she could imagine the busy figure in the kitchen, her heart softened, as if struck by an electric current.

"Yu Mo is Yushu's master. He is a teacher for one day and a father for life. Yu Mo is like Yushu's father. He taught him carefully, and he cured my illness and taught me to practice the exercises. He... It's like the man in this family, standing upright, sheltering from the wind and rain, and supporting the family to go on."

Her cheeks turned red and hot again, she couldn't help holding her cheeks, lowered her head shyly, and complained to herself: "Zhuang Mengdie, what are you thinking about? You are an old woman, to think about this, too Not ashamed."

In fact, where is she an old woman, when she was pregnant, she was a young girl in cardamom years, and now she is only in her thirties. Moreover, she is naturally beautiful, although she has not maintained much, but the years have not left too many traces on her.

On the contrary, she has a charm that ordinary girls do not have, like a ripe peach, exuding a charming fragrance.

While she was thinking wildly, a faint smell of vegetables drifted from the kitchen, disrupting her thoughts.

She smelled it hard, and said in surprise, "It's so fragrant, Yu Mo's cooking skills are so good?"

Her appetite was aroused and she couldn't help walking towards the kitchen.

She stopped at the door and looked at the busy figure in the kitchen. For a moment, she couldn't help but feel a little crazy.

Yu Mo skillfully stir-fries, puts seasonings, and controls the heat. He is like a member of this family.

"The last dish, you're done!"

Yu Mo put the last dish on the plate and announced loudly.

Zhuang Yushu and Long Ling moved their index fingers, gulping saliva, and said enviously, "This taste is too fragrant, it must be delicious."

"Master, can I taste it first?" Long Ling asked impatiently.

With a stern face, Yu Mo shook the spatula in front of her and refused, "No! Bring it to the table and let's eat together."

Suddenly, he raised his head and saw Zhuang Mengdie standing at the door. He showed a bright and kind smile and said softly, "The meal is ready, let's start!"

Looking at Yu Mo's smile, Zhuang Mengdie's heart was extremely warm, as if being melted, she nodded awkwardly: "Okay!"

"Long Ling, Jade Book, serving dishes, serving rice." Yu Mo ordered.

"Good Le!"

The two acted quickly, and after a while, there was a table of delicious food in the main room. Although they were all home-cooked dishes, they knew that they were not ordinary dishes at a glance, which made people appetite.

"Is it okay to eat?" Long Ling asked, grabbing the chopsticks and wanting to pick up vegetables.

Snapped!

Yu Mo slapped her chopsticks back, and said seriously, "What are you doing in a hurry? Don't look at whose house this is, Zhuang Mengdie, you are the owner of this house, you come first."

"what?"

Zhuang Mengdie was flattered, but she didn't expect Yu Mo to let her move the chopsticks first. She said instinctively, "How can this be done? You are Yushu's master, you come first."

"You're still her mother, you should come first. Yushu, are you right?" Yu Mo retorted plausibly.

Zhuang Yushu looked left and right, smiled and said, "Mom, Master, you are too polite, everyone is not an outsider, just do whatever you want."

However, Yu Mo said with a stern face, "Yu Shu, don't you listen to me?"

"Ah?" Zhuang Yushu was taken aback. Seeing that Yu Mo didn't seem like a joke, he was stunned and quickly persuaded Zhuang Mengdie: "Mom, Master is right, you come first."