"Have you been waiting a long time?" When he saw the whole family, he was satisfied. "In fact, if you are hungry, you can eat first."


    "No way!" Luo Qingwen frowned and said solemnly, "Dad, we are a family. We have to eat together for such an important thing."


    "Ha ha ha ha, you''re right." Lomoushan pulled the stool and sat down.


    His face froze as he looked at the food on the table.


    "This..."


    "Master, today Xiaoman cooks by himself."


    "Ha? My little ancestor cooks? "


    Lomushan''s eyes widened as if he had heard something incredible.


    "Dad, praise me, this table of dishes, can be all my hands out of oh." Luo Xiaoman raised his head and said with pride.


    "It''s great to be small." Luomu mountain praised a word, and then turned the front of the story, "that What can you say about cooking? Well, they look very special


    "This is scrambled eggs with green pepper, and this is braised meat..."


    This side Luo Xiaoman introduced, there is a cold sweat straight out of the lomus mountain.


    The green peppers are black, the eggs are old, and the braised pork in brown sauce is not the wrong dish, but the charcoal on it? And this green vegetable. How can it be black?


    "Dad, that''s all." Luo Xiaoman finished with a breath, his face full of pride.


    Looking at her so cute and serious, especially with some pot ash on her small face, lomushan couldn''t help but feel a pang of heartache.


    This little guy, it must have taken a lot of effort to make these dishes, right?


    Although the work is not satisfactory, it contains a lot of heart.


    Luomushan took up chopsticks, picked up a piece of black braised meat, put it into his mouth, bit by bit chewing.


    He looked like he was chewing the most delicious food in the world.


    Because this is the first time that my daughter cooks, this is the most delicious food in the world.


    "Delicious!" Luomu mountain put down his chopsticks and slowly sighed, "Xiaoman, you ghost spirit spirit, it''s hard to decide today?"


    "Dad, you say that people usually seem to wave everywhere." Luo Xiaoman said gloomily.


    People: No, it''s like, it''s just!


    "Ha ha ha, well, it''s rare for Xiaoman to cook today. Let''s move. Don''t waste Xiaoman''s efforts." With that, luomushan picked up his chopsticks and kept holding the dishes, saying that it was delicious all the time.


    Luo Qingwen and Luo Qingyi looked at each other and then picked up chopsticks.


    "Brother, I will remember to refine some pills that can prevent food poisoning."


    "Already ready!"


    "Moyuan, sit down and eat."


    Luomu mountain called, grinning at Mo yuan, "you are now a member of my Luo family."


    Mo yuan is slightly stunned, and looks at Luomu mountain unexpectedly.


    All along, Luo Xiaoman is the only one in his world.


    However, with the harmonious atmosphere of the Luo family, it seems that their own world is gradually becoming more and more full.


    "Yuan, sit down." Luo Xiaoman turned to Mo yuan with a smile, "my father said so, you don''t have to be stiff."


    Mo yuan nodded and sat down.


    "Come on, eat!" Lomushan quickly put vegetables for him, and after a while, they filled a whole bowl. "Eat more. It''s Xiaoman''s cooking. You should have a good taste."


    Mo yuan frowned, and suddenly felt that Luomu mountain called himself to eat together, afraid it was not to help eliminate the whole table of dark food.


    Of course, he doesn''t mind being such a character.


    After all, this is the delicious food that Xiaoman worked hard to make.


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