Chapter 7 What Kind of Fairy Little Cute Treasure Is This!

"Well, is there really no adults in your family?" Leng Rongrong glanced around, and she really couldn't feel anyone else in the room, so she asked, "Auntie wants to discuss something with your adults."

"There are no parents, Aunt Rongrong, do you have anything to discuss with me?"

Mo Nanyu invited Leng Rongrong to sit down on the sofa, then ran away on short legs for a while, and brought some fruits and drinks over.

Leng Rongrong was hungry, and the little guy invited her to eat, so she hurriedly ate.

While eating, Leng Rongrong asked, "Do you have any food at home? The ready-made kind. Auntie wants to buy something from you. Because there is no store nearby, Auntie can only buy it from you."

"You don't need to buy it." Xiao Yu'er said with a serious face, "Mother-Aunt Rongrong, what do you want to eat, I will cook it for you!"

Obviously only five or six years old, but the little guy speaks clearly and is very sensible.

Leng Rongrong felt a little embarrassed.

How can I let a small milk bag make food for myself.

"Do you have any ingredients in your house? Otherwise, I'll borrow some ingredients from your kitchen, and I'll bring them back to you another day? Auntie's house is not far ahead, and it will be there in ten minutes." Leng Rong Rong asked.

"Yes." Mo Nanyu took Leng Rongrong into the kitchen.

In a huge kitchen, it was clean and free of oil smoke, as if no one had ever used it.

Next to it is a huge refrigerator, built into the wall.

Leng Rongrong opened the refrigerator and looked through the contents, and found that there were a lot of fresh ingredients in it, so she took out some spare ribs, eggs, tomatoes, etc., prepared to fry a few dishes, and brought them over to the handicapped handsome husband Eat with his assistant.

The little guy also brought out some rice and made rice for Leng Rongrong.

Leng Rongrong washed the rice, then cooked the rice, cleaned up the dishes and the like, and prepared to cook.

Mo Nanyu moved a small ponytail and looked at Leng Rongrong with his chin resting beside him.

Mother, Yuer finally found you!

Yu'er will definitely protect your mother and kiss you well in the future!

"Aunt Rongrong, why don't Yu'er help you cook?" the little guy asked after watching for a while.

"It's okay, Auntie can do it by herself!" Leng Rongrong only thought that Little Mengbao would definitely not be able to cook, so she should do it herself. She is proficient, but she doesn't seem to have learned about cooking...

Three powerful godfathers and a super powerful godmother taught her everything, but didn't teach her how to cook...

On weekdays, she has enough to eat when she comes home, and when will she cook.

However, Leng Rongrong felt that although she had never cooked, she had never eaten pork. She had always seen the pig run. It was very easy to cook. She probably knew how to do it, so she could just do it.

Therefore, after Leng Rongrong has processed those vegetables, he is ready to cut the vegetables, take out the frying pan, and stir-fry the vegetables.

However, chopping vegetables is also a troublesome job.

Looking at the tomatoes, Leng Rongrong didn't know what to do with it.

After thinking about it for a long time, Leng Rongrong cut the whole tomato into two pieces, thinking that it should be almost the same.

On one side, Xiao Nanyu looked at Leng Rongrong, "...I'll do it."

"Ah?" Before Leng Rongrong could react, Xiao Nanyu asked her to put down the knife, and then pressed her onto the pony she had been sitting on.

Then, the little guy brought a stool over by himself, stood on the stool, and the little guy started chopping vegetables.

The knife fluttered in Xiao Nanyu's hand, and the very cute little hand was holding the knife. It should have been very dangerous, but Xiao Nanyu was very skilled at cutting, comparable to those chefs in five-star hotels. A good, dazzling look.

When it was over, the ingredients were already lying quietly on the plate.

All the dishes are ready.

Leng Rongrong: ! ! !

What just happened?

Are you sure it didn't change? Did the little guy cut it?

Is she even worse than a little brat?

Leng Rongrong rubbed her eyes and saw that Xiao Nanyu had started cooking, and then started cooking.

The sound of prickling, accompanied by a smell of vegetables, filled the whole kitchen.

Leng Rongrong was shocked again.

How could such a small child actually cook?

What a fairy child, he cuts vegetables so well, and stir-fries so neatly.

Usually such an old child, let alone cooking, can't hold a kitchen knife steadily.

While Leng Rongrong was stunned, Xiao Nanyu prepared all the dishes, including sweet and sour pork ribs, scrambled eggs with tomato, lettuce with oyster sauce, and a soup.

"Okay!" Xiao Nanyu jumped off the stool.

Leng Rongrong rushed up to see the dishes, secretly picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and took a bite, then her eyes lit up.

This taste is better than what her big father made!

God, what a fairy doll.

"Xiao Nanyu, why are you so good, is your father a chef?" Leng Rongrong felt that if it wasn't for heredity, she couldn't explain how the little guy could make so many delicious things. The final taste is simply perfect.

"No." Xiao Nanyu shook his head, "My daddy is a big devil."

Leng Rongrong: ? ? ? ?

demon king?

Eh... this is probably the child's nickname for his daddy.

After Leng Rongrong borrowed a few lunch boxes from Xiao Nanyu, she packed all the food, then said hello to Xiao Nanyu, and went back with the food.

Worried that Mo Rinyuan and Tang Luo were hungry, Leng Rongrong did not eat first, but planned to bring the ingredients and eat with them.

Back at the villa, the Mojia faction hadn't come yet.

Leng Rongrong is not in a hurry, the Mo family is still a little far from here, even if they ask people from the housekeeping company to help, it will not be so efficient, so they still have to wait.

"Young Mistress, you're back." Tang Luo looked at Leng Rongrong, "You—"

Before Tang Luo could speak, Mo Rinyuan saw the food in Leng Rongrong's hands and interrupted Tang Luo, "Have you found the food?"

"Well, the ingredients borrowed from the villa next door." Leng Rongrong said, "Let's eat together."

The ingredients were taken out and placed on the table in the hall.

The three of Leng Rongrong started to eat.

"Young mistress, you made this?" Tang Luo's eyes lit up, "It's delicious."

"Ashamed, I didn't do it." Leng Rongrong almost choked on the meal, coughed twice, and Mo Rongyuan next to him patted Leng Rongrong on the back, "Cough, it's the little master in that villa. did it for me."

"That little master is really good at cooking." Tang Luo ate several pieces of sweet and sour pork ribs, and the more he ate it, the more delicious he felt.