1947. Chapter 1947 Sister Control VS Vinegar (3)

"That, Brother Guanghan, calm down and drink the soup." Fatty Yu handed a bowl of hot soup tremblingly.

Yun Qingyan gave Fatty Yu a look—good job.

Guang Han didn't want to pay attention to Fatty Yu, he just wanted to throw out the guy who pretended to be tender and took advantage of his sister.

Yun Qingyan hurriedly took the soup from Fatty Yu's hand and handed it to Guanghan, "Brother Guanghan, drink some hot soup.

Although the fat man can't do anything else, the spiritual meal he cooks is a treasure. "

Fatty Yu flattened his mouth and glanced at Yun Qingyan aggrievedly.

What do you call nothing else? He's fat... um...

Fatty Yu scratched his head, as if he really couldn't think of any other specialties...

At this time, if it was someone else, Guanghan would definitely refuse.

But now, the person who gave him the soup was his younger sister, Guang Han pursed his lips, took the Shiquan Dabu soup and drank it.

Yun Qingyan: "..." How can you drink so fast!

There is no time for her to buffer at all!

"Brother Guanghan, is it hot?" Yun Qingyan handed over the handkerchief.

It is most difficult for people to communicate when they are impulsive. She has to wait for the cold and quiet before everyone can communicate calmly.

When they were in the Yun family, Guanghan and Di Jiuque didn't seem to have a very good relationship. They hadn't seen each other for so long. I didn't expect...the relationship got worse.

"It's not hot." Guang Han said.

"Qingyan." Just as he calmed down his eldest brother's emotions, another cold, slightly immature voice sounded behind him.

Turning his head to look, Di Jiuque was looking at her quietly with a pair of dark phoenix eyes.

No...the bowl in her hand.

"After eating the dim sum, the deity thinks that it would be good to eat with some soup."

"Hehe. Brother Jiu, you are so discerning!

My Shiquan Dabu Chicken Soup is the only one in the world! Delicious, delicious and nutritious!

Brother Jiu, you are blessed! "

Hearing that Di Jiuque took the initiative to drink soup, Fatty Yu swelled up instantly.

He gave Di Jiuque a thumbs up, and his mouth opened with joy.

Feng Liao's icy gaze, hidden in the dark, swept away from Fatty Yu.

Your honor is the Supreme Being of the Nine Layers Palace. He has never seen any rare treasures, and has never eaten any spiritual fruit. It is a blessing for him to be willing to drink his soup.

This guy actually said that he is blessed! Regardless of priority! No eyeballs!

But... the soup made by this fat man is really fragrant, and even he smelled it, and he was shocked. Would you like to take it back for training and become a cook for Zun Shang?

Feng Liao had already secretly thought of Yu Dafa's idea.

"Come on, Ninth Brother drink soup." Fatty Yu happily sent a Gu soup over.

But Di Jiuque just swept over him coldly and didn't take over.

Di Jiuque blinked his eyes suspiciously, and suddenly, his eyes flashed, as if he understood something in an instant, "By the way, I almost forgot, Brother Jiu, you are still in the form of a child, which is inconvenient.

Come on, I'll feed you! "

Di Jiuque's face was cold, "No need."

The icy voice, with the ice like Jiuyou hell.

The beaming Yu Dadang froze in place, almost hiding in the corner to draw circles.

What did he do wrong?

Ji Weiran looked at him sympathetically.

Where does Yun Jiu want soup? It doesn't matter whether you drink the soup or not, the important thing is the person who delivers the soup.

It's also because Yu Dafa is usually very shrewd, how can he be stupid at this time?

Yun Qingyan took the soup Gu from Fatty Yu's hand, and said helplessly, "I'll come, Fatty, go and rest."

She glanced at Di Jiuque.

If it wasn't for the sake of his growth, he would definitely not indulge him like this!