Chapter 683 You Are Too Faced

John was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke up.

"Lanlost family, forever."

His expression was solemn, with a sense of solemnity.

"Auntie, it's four hours." Allen came back from the backyard with sweat stains on his forehead. "But, I tried it twice. Although the speed has improved, it didn't achieve the effect of yours, auntie."

His voice broke the sudden silence in the living room.

Si Niannian smiled and got up and walked over, "Come on, I'll show you one more time."

The two returned to the backyard again, and under the guidance of Si Niannian, Allen practiced walking with tigers over and over again.

John couldn't help but glance at it, and was surprised by the practice.

"You can achieve such a speed without the need for spiritual power, little junior sister, this exercise has the characteristics of our sect. Is it the master who taught you?"

Si Niannian: "Uh..."

"Practicing alone is meaningless and non-competitive. The second senior brother loves his son so much, why don't you just go and train with him now?" Bu Chensu directly pushed John out.

It also just eased Si Niannian's embarrassment.

John was really distracted and glanced at Allen, "Okay, sparring is just sparring. I have never done anything with Allen for so many years, this is a rare opportunity."

Allen was happier, and he trained more vigorously. He didn't sit idle all afternoon. When the sun went down, his speed had increased a lot. If John didn't use his spiritual power, he wouldn't be able to catch up with him at all. .

"Second Senior Brother, Allen, it's time for dinner." Si Niannian shouted.

John and Alan stopped just then, and walked back inside the house, leaning on each other's shoulders.

This is the first time that father and son have gotten along with each other for many years.

And they both feel good.

On the table, there are all kinds of delicious food, and the taste is not much different.

"Huh? Was this made by our chef? Why doesn't it look like it?" Allen couldn't help picking up his chopsticks with a curious expression on his face.

Instantly, his eyes lit up, "Well, it's delicious, Dad, this steak is so tender."

Zishu walked in with two bottles of fruit wine, "Of course it's delicious, this is the chef of the Dynasty Hotel personally cooking, even if it's a state banquet."

With that said, he put the two bottles of fruit wine on the dining table.

"Captain Sheng said it was specially prepared for the young lady and young master."

"Ah?" Allen was taken aback for a moment, "You said that these dishes were cooked by the master chef of the Dynasty? When did the Dynasty have a takeaway service?"

John tapped Alan on the forehead, then sat down with a smile.

"Little Junior Sister, the food you ate at your house was also sent by the dynasty, right?"

He said that he had never seen anyone in the kitchen of the younger sister's house, and he didn't even hire a chef at home. It turned out that he couldn't use it at all.

Zi Shu's mouth has always been quick, so he answered directly, "Miss has eaten three meals of Dynasty dishes in recent years. Mr. Qi was afraid that Miss would not be used to it, so he asked the Dynasty Hotel in Manchester to deliver meals every day, so that It also saves the poor craftsmanship of the chefs hired outside, which affects the appetite of the young lady and the young master."

"Wow, Auntie, you're so nice."

Alan couldn't help but give a thumbs up, and then he didn't care about anything else, he picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Although as the Prince of Manchester City, he has been to Dynasty more than once, but it is the first time to eat so many special dishes made by the masters of Dynasty at one time.