Young Commander’s Supernatural Sweetheart

Home, put away the smugness on his face, "Uncle Mu Zao."

"Humph!" Mu Zhaohui hugged his great-granddaughter away, fearing that he would be carried away after a while, "Come in and sit down."

"Grandpa and grandmother, grandfather and uncle, uncle and aunt..." The three of Mu Qidong shouted.

The elders agreed with a smile, and then followed behind Mu Zhaohui into the room.

"This is what my Xiaoye made for cooking, right?" Zong Heguang saw the eight kitchen utensils placed.

"Yeah, I sent the drawings directly to Xiaoye, but I didn't expect Xiaoye to make it in one go." Ou Xuemei said with a smile, she admired Zongye's ability very much.

"Haha, that kid just likes to study something different, heart, do you like the kitchen utensils made by your brother, he will also make a lot of fun things, you can come to my house when you are free." Zong Junhao please look at it. Facing Mu Qingxin opposite, she must take her back home to be her grandson-in-law's "wife".

"qaq" Mu Qingxin was suddenly held by Gaozu and turned in a direction, turning into herself facing the wall with her back to the crowd. Grandfather, is this okay?

"Humph!" Mu Zhaohui glared at Zong Junhao arrogantly, then looked at Ou Lang and the others, "Let's get started, show us your skills this morning and let us see."

The eight Ou Lang said respectfully, "Okay." Then they went to their respective places, and began to prepare and take out their own ingredients.

The others stopped talking at this time, and everyone's eyes turned to the eight people. Zong Junhao's face became serious at this time, but he was looking forward to it.

"Ancestor Gao..." Mu Qingxin couldn't see the movements of the "apprentices", so she pulled Gaozu's clothes anxiously.

Mu Zhaohui looked down at the wrinkled great-grandson, his face softened immediately, and he asked softly, "What's wrong, darling?"

Mu Qingxin pointed at the direction, and Mu Zhaohui understood it instantly, then turned Mu Qingxin in another direction, and moved her position. It happened that Mu Qingxin was facing the eight people, and Mu Zhaohui blocked the person next to her. Strictly speaking, the clan family is not allowed to see it.

"..."

When the others saw Mu Zhaohui's actions, the corners of their mouths twitched and they didn't see it.

The eight people in Oulang are really talented in cooking. Mu Qingxin watched the knife-like knife fall of the few people. If she didn't know, she must think that they were master chefs who have been working for no less than ten years.

Exquisite knife work, cooking and throwing pot, this series of actions is definitely a shortcoming for the female "female" in the previous life. But in Interstellar, this is the pediatrics department. Interstellar people are in the training room for at least an hour every day, and they have been like this since childhood. Of course, except for Mu Qingxin.

Except for the Mu family and Ou Yubo, the rest of the people saw cooking for the first time, and were deeply attracted by the Ou Lang people.

Mu Qing got out of her father's arms and walked in front of a few people, ready to take a closer look at the selection of ingredients. When she walked in front of a few people, "..." Mu Qing couldn't help but want to curse.

"puff"

A sigh of laughter sounded, and Mu Qingxin immediately turned her head to see who was laughing at her. She looked at the people behind her, and found that each of them had very strange expressions, and their faces turned red.

"..." Mu Qingxin resolutely stayed away from Ou Lang and the others, and sat back next to Gaozu. Well, in fact, it's clearer to see from a distance!

Everyone looked at the sullen Mu Qingxin, and tried their best to hold back, for fear that they couldn't hold back their laughter. The scene just now was really funny. The little man was standing there, and it was exactly the same height as the cabinet. Things, I can't see it even when I stand on tiptoe, hahahaha, I can't, I can't think about it anymore, it's so funny, hahahaha...

Mu Qingxin noticed the eyes of everyone holding back laughter, especially the eight Ou Lang people who didn't cook seriously. Hmph, I'll check on the Star Online later to see if there are any creatures similar to "milk" cows, she wants to drink cows "Tits" grow tall and tall! ! !

Soon, five dishes were prepared for each person, two hard dishes and three home-cooked meals. The fragrant aroma of rice lingered in the whole living room, Zong Junhao stared straight at the food on the table and swallowed.

"This is ancient rice?" Zong Heguang asked.

"Yeah, after you taste it, you will know the beauty of it." Zong Bing said with a smile.

The people here are also Zong Junhao and Zong Heguang and their father and son who have never eaten ancient rice. The Ou family has only eaten it once, and they can't wait for it. Recently, the Mu family has been living in happiness every day, and they have made dishes while teaching their hearts. But they all got into their stomachs, um, their stomachs got bigger.

"Cough cough" Zong Junhao glanced at everyone, wondering why he didn't understand chopsticks, his eyes returned to the food again, and saliva was secreting non-stop.

The Ou family couldn't wait any longer, but Ou Yubai gave everyone a look and asked them to wait. They looked at Mu Zhaohui for unknown reasons. He was the biggest here. If he didn't speak, they couldn't eat it either.

Mu Zhaohui ignored them and looked down at Xinxin. After this period of cultivation, Mu Qingxin could gradually see the color of the finished food. For example, this plate of stir-fried spicy chicken was glowing red. The color of the scallops, but the red color is a little light; and the plate of fried chrysanthemum, which exudes a faint green color.

After Ou Yubo's experiments, he found out that those colors are the corresponding element factors, the red "color" represents the fire element, the green "color" represents the wood element, and the blue "color" represents the water element...

Mu Qingxin looked at each plate of food, and after confirming that there was no black face, she looked at the eight Oulang people with admiration, and the eight people who got the affirmation immediately showed a happy smile on their faces.

Seeing Xinxin's actions, Mu Zhaohui breathed a sigh of relief. The first step was completed, and it was time for them to take over.

"Let's eat." Mu Zhaohui said.

Hearing Mu Zhaohui's words, everyone raised their chopsticks and started tasting.

"Ah, this is so spicy...but it's delicious..."

"This is delicious, salty and mild to my taste..."

"This, what is this rou, really chewy, not bad..."

"This sweet and sour taste is delicious, sister-in-law, Xiaoyu, you can try it..."

"Grandma, 'milk', 'milk', this has the effect of beauty and beauty, you can eat more..."

......

After a meal, everyone was satisfied with the taste in their mouths. Only the Mu family knew in their hearts that the taste of Ou Lang and the others could only be said to be good, because their mouths had been raised by their hearts.

"You all go back to rest first. You are tired recently. I will inform you to come back later." Mu Zhaohui waved his hand and asked the eight people to go back to rest.

After Ou Lang said goodbye to everyone, they left.

Among the remaining people, Zong Junhao and Ou Xuefeng looked at each other, and Mu Zhaohui moved to the study with the exception of the juniors and the females.

Chapter 52

In the study, Mu Zhaohui looked at a few people, "It's up to us to plan now", and looked at Zong Junhao, "What do you think of Junhao?"

Zong Junhao sat up straight, "What's so difficult about this, as long as my Zong family is there, no one can bully me."

Hearing this, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, and Mu Taoxu said with a smile, "Then let's spread it on the planet where the Zong family is located. How do we spread it? How to spread it?"

"It's easy to spread the word, you can publicize it on our Zongjia's official website, and post more news on Xingwang. First, put out the food of this ancient rice, preferably with pictures, plus the evaluation of each dish... ."

"Let's come in the form of opening a restaurant in ancient times, first choose a location on the planet, and then open it together at that time."

"Let Oulang and the other eight separate, and the capital star has two people to sit in, and then count down, each level