The smoke rose from the family in the valley early today.

The kitchen was burned with earthen stoves, and the firewood was picked up from the mountain. The humidity was heavy these days and the firewood was not dry. When it was put into the stove, it was smoke coming out.

The middle-aged man was responsible for making the fire. He was striking the fire with a fan while covering his mouth and nose, and his face was darkened.

There are three things squatting beside the middle-aged man. He is not big in size, similar to a dog, and looks different from an ordinary dog.

One of them was completely black and had a big head. If the mouth was opened, it would be like splitting the head into two and eating the big mouth in all directions.

The other one is yellow, with a round head, a fierce look on his eyes, and he squats with an unhappy look on his face.

The last one is a white dog. It has relatively clear eyebrows and eyes, and its big eyes are flashing, and there are actually a pair of small wings on its back.

The white dog squatted next to the middle-aged man, his tail slowly swaying, and his mouth was actually uttering words, and his voice was very crisp, which made the girl's voice:

"Second brother, will you make a fire?"

The middle-aged man coughed for a while because of the cigarette, and said with a bitter face: "My fourth sister, how could I do this job? Didn't this be told by the master? You don't like to transform into human forms, so I can only do it?"

The yellow dog with a round head snorted coldly: "Second brother, you're so fucking, let me go."

The middle-aged man glanced at the yellow dog: "Third brother, you are your claws, can you pick up the fire stick?"

"Hey, second brother." The big-mouthed black dog shook his head at this moment, "When will it take for dinner? I'm hungry."

"Big Brother." The middle-aged man clasped his fists at the black dog, "It's just now that the fire is just being made, it's still early to cook, and you don't expect too much from our master's cooking skills. She has no talent for cooking."

"That's okay. I don't pick on my mouth, just eat it." said the black dog. "I've slept for too long and my stomach has emptied."

"Then you better not be too much hope." The middle-aged man whispered, "What she made may not be eaten."

The three dogs were talking so much that they were lively. The kitchen door creaked and a white-haired woman walked in.

The woman was carrying a basket of vegetables on her arm, and now she seemed worried and murmured to herself: "It's over. I didn't expect that there were so many people coming, and I didn't buy enough vegetables."

"Master." The middle-aged man quickly stood up, "I don't think there is too much food. People come from far away and are guests. Don't torture them like this. Just eat a few bites."

"What are you talking about?" the woman looked unhappy, "Is the food I cook that bad?"

"Master, we have something to discuss." The middle-aged man said seriously, "Yes, our four ferocious beasts could not beat you a hundred years ago, and finally recognized you as the master. But you can't humiliate us like this. No matter whether you beat us or scold us, it's okay, but you can't feed us what you cook, which is too much."

"Second brother, what you said is wrong." The black dog came over and shook his tail at the woman, then looked up and taught the middle-aged man a lesson, "Thunder, rain and dew are all for the Lord. Where is the master's turn to be picky about food? It's good to have a stuttering. Why are you stubborn with your master?"

"That's it." Huang Gou also said, "Second brother, you have become different after you become a human being. You are swelling and your temper is even more irritable than me."

"Second brother, please accompany your master quickly." Baigou said delicately, "Master, don't be as knowledgeable as my second brother. He is young and ignorant."

The middle-aged man, also known as Chaos, was so angry that he shook his hands. He said to his elder brother Taotie, the third brother Taowu, and the fourth sister Qiongqi: "You are so light. You were just going to sleep after you recognized the master a hundred years ago. No matter what, I have been serving my master in the past few years. Do I still know what her temper is?

She is very capable, but she is just a child who can't grow up.

It was fine before, even if I thought about it, I could stabilize the scene.

When she wanted to see her son, I became her son in chaos, making her happy.

Then she missed her husband. I wanted to become her husband but she didn't let her go, so she beat me up and said I wanted to take advantage of her. Who do you say this is it.

I can tolerate all this, but I have become more and more overdoing recently. I know how to cook.

I was quite relieved at first, thinking that this woman finally found her conscience and knew to reward her pet.

As a result, after my first bite, I'll go. My cultivation of over ten thousand years of life can only be used to suppress myself and not have the idea of ​​fighting with her again."

After hearing the bloody and tears of accusation of the white-haired woman, she looked a little disappointed and clenched the corner of her clothes with her hands: "Is it really that unpalatable?"

"Hey." The black dog Taotie looked excited, "I was very curious and I really wanted to try it."

"Brother, don't just eat." Huang Gou Yewu advised, "Second brother said so, I guess he must be great. Don't believe in evil."

"That's right." Black Dog nodded, "We didn't believe in this evil back then, and then we became her pet."

"Hey, in front of the master." said the white dog Qiongqi, "Are you suitable for saying this?"

"It's appropriate." said Chaos, "I could tolerate no matter how she was messing around before, but today it's not.

The guests she is going to invite today are not ordinary people to her.

So I can't hide it for her. She doesn't know what she wants to do, and I have to tell the truth.

The things she cooks are really unpalatable. Even if she beat me to death today, I have to say that."

"Second brother, that's all." Huang Gou nodded, "You have principles, and I admire you in my third brother."

"That's right, since we have recognized our master, we should be a pet, and we must do our best to do our best. We cannot watch her push herself into the fire pit."

"Second brother." said the black dog, "I just woke up and didn't know what happened. Who is the guest our master is going to invite today?"

"Hey, you don't know yet. Her son is here today." Chaos said in a low voice.

"Ah? Our master looks so young, he actually has a son?" Taotie's voice suddenly rose octave.

"Brother, you have flattered me." said Jun, "Our master does look young, but that's because she is very capable and looks young. Actually..."

Speaking of this, Shi Wu changed the subject and said seriously: "She is indeed young."

"Ouch." Baigou Qiongqi couldn't listen anymore, "Since the master's son is coming, what's the use of flattering the master just by flattering him? You have to find a way for her!"

"Yes, find a way." Taotie nodded and said to the woman, "Master, what do you think you are going to do about this?"

"No, brother, we are trying to find a solution for her, not letting her make an idea." Chaos said, "She has no idea, letting her make an idea is over."

The white-haired woman seemed to be very shocked, but she didn't come back to her senses for a long time and asked, "Chaos, is my cooking really that bad?"

"It's up to me, too." Hun Dun sighed, "I used to slap too much. No matter how unpalatable it is, I tried to swallow it and hold it up. You just believe it."

"Then...what should I do?" the white-haired woman suddenly felt uncontrollable and whispered, "I ate myself before, but I didn't think it was delicious. But judging from how delicious you eat, I thought it was because of my high taste, and normal people could still accept my cooking skills..."

"Master, don't panic, I don't think the problem is big." Taotie said, "It's really not possible. Please let my second brother go outside to catch a cook, let's invite a gunman. After that, we will kill people to silence the cook. I swallowed the cook, and then said that you made this meal for your son with your own hands. If anyone dares to say it is not, I will swallow that kid again."

"Brother, we are now pets, no longer the ferocious beasts we used to be." Chaos said, "You must put your position right and don't shout at humans."

"Oh, I forgot this." Taotie grinned, "Master, don't be surprised. I just woke up and my mind was still confused."

"Oh, you guys are helping you all." Qiongqi said, "I think, since the owner is the mother and the guest is the son, then the mother cooks for her son, it doesn't matter whether it is delicious or not. No matter how bad the food is, he will not praise or criticize the mother if he doesn't think of her mother's ugly."

"It's true that the truth is." said Chaos, "But we have to think about the master. You don't understand the situation, I know it.

As a leader in practice, she is quite clever, but as my own mother, I am absolutely incompetent.

Her son was still in her infancy, so she ran away from home, and her son had no impression of her.

Now that we have finally met again, she has to leave a good impression on her son, right?

As a result, when I cooked a meal, the one I brought up was not called a thing. Didn’t this bring back bad memories of her son?

This mother really doesn't know how to be a mother.

Then, isn’t this reunion going to be ruined?

You think, the mother and son separated very early, and their relationship was already weak. Once this happened, the relationship would never be repaired and the cracks would become bigger and bigger."

After Hun Chao said this, the white-haired woman's tears were revealed.

She had no intention of cooking anymore, put the vegetable basket on the stove, staring out of the window and burst into tears, tears rolling in her eyes.

"Second brother, why do you say anything?" The white dog walked to the woman and rubbed her head against the woman, "Master, don't be sad."

"It's a good medicine, who will say that if I don't say this?" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, a ripples rippled around his body, and the man turned into a flower dog.

The flower dog lies on the ground and looks up and says, "Master, stop crying, see how I'm going to roll, I'll make you happy."

"Second brother, I think it's useless for you to roll around, it's not good to coax it." Huang Gou said softly, "Why don't we all roll around together."

"Good idea, you follow my command, you must be neat." The black dog also lay on the ground, "One, two, three, go!"

Seeing the four dogs rolling neatly on the ground, the white-haired woman burst into tears and laughed.

But the smile was amused, and the things in her heart were still there. She sighed quietly and took out the ingredients from the vegetable basket one by one.

The ingredients are not delicacies. She has just dabbled in cooking for a while, so that her son can cook for him by himself when he comes. She can't make something too strange, so she specially practiced four dishes and one soup.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, braised yellow croaker, cold jellyfish head, and stir-fried green vegetables with garlic paste. These are four dishes. The soup is pickled cabbage and egg flower soup, which are all very common meals in Jiangnan.

She had to eat home-cooked food and warm her coarse cloth. Since her son was beaten to birth, she had only fed her a year of milk. She had never made any food after weaning, so she wanted to make up for it today.

She really has no talent for seasoning, and no one taught her. The only one who tasted was a flatterer, so she didn't know the severity of the ingredients, but her knife skills were absolutely fine.

Today I bought the ribs as a whole fan and put them on the chopping board. I have to chop them up before further processing.

Her hand holding the kitchen knife was shaking just now before she could even get up.

She is the most powerful practitioner in the hunting sect throughout history. Now she cannot hold up this knife and her hands are shaking.

Not only did my hands tremble, but I couldn't help but the tears I just put in, and they fell down.

Behind her, her son appeared in the kitchen.

Lin Shuo raised his hand and took off the kitchen knife for her, then dragged the chopping board in front of him, and said softly:

"Mom, if you cry again, the pork ribs will be salty."

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Chapter completed!