The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

Xie Min walked out for a long time, but Jiang Nian did not follow him, so he stood in the yard with his things and looked back. Seeing that he was still standing still, he shouted at him, "A Nian?"

Only then did Jiang Nian come back to his senses, and walked inside with his things.

His mind sank, and he walked inside with his things.

As soon as Jiang Qianian stepped out of the small kitchen, he saw Eleven pushing Xie Cheng out.

Xie Cheng was pushed in front of Xie Min, he seemed to be in a good mood, looked up at Xie Min with a smile, took away the things in her hands, and was pushed in by Eleven.

Jiang Nian walked over with his things, his eyes still fell on Xie Cheng who was being pushed inside.

Xie Min stood where he was, his eyes fell on Xie Cheng, and he clenched his fists, "I really..."

Want to punch him.

The things that were about to be brought in were abruptly cut off by him.

I don't know what's so good about serving dishes.

Jiang Nian: "..."

Although Xie Min didn't say the last few words, but for some reason, he seemed to understand what she wanted to say.

It is a bit worrying to have a brother like General Xie on the stand.

Not everyone is as lucky as me, having a sister like Jiang Fu.

Why.

Xie Min put down his hand and saw Jiang Nian's eyes full of sympathy.

Xie Min: "..."

Indeed, she is indeed worthy of sympathy sometimes.

After all the dishes were on the table, several pancakes that had just been spread out were also on the table. They were neatly stacked together, and their shapes and sizes were also the same.

Xie Cheng seemed to be amazed for a moment, looked at the pancakes on the table and said, "The shape and size are the same, Ah Nian did a great job."

Originally, I thought that their family would not let this precious son work. Even if he could cook, he could only cook simple things, but he did not expect to do so well.

It's really impossible to make pancakes with the same shape and size without a little effort.

The few home-cooked dishes on the table also had a faint fragrance, which smelled very good.

Xie Cheng became more and more satisfied with this younger brother.

Jiang Nian was about to go to the small kitchen to set up a few stalls, and stood there scratching his head, "You can do whatever you want, the general praised it."

Without waiting for Xie Cheng to say anything else, Jiang Nian immediately said, "Eat first, and I'll make some more."

By the time he spreads out a plate, the few on the table should be finished.

Xie Cheng squinted his eyes, his slender white fingers landed on Xie Yao's head beside him, looked at Jiang Nian and said with a smile, "Look at your elder brother Jiang Nian, learn more from him."

Xie Yao raised his head and glanced at Xie Cheng, then twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, this person is really... so flattering.

I never felt that he talked so much before, but now he really takes the opportunity to praise others.

When will things go back to normal...

With Xie Cheng's hand on his head, his eyes fell on the thin steaming burrito, and he said expressionlessly, "If you touch my head, don't touch the burrito, your hands are dirty."

Xie Cheng put his fingers on Xie Yao's head, squinted at him, and said with a smile, "Well, you also know that your head is dirty."

Xie Yao raised his eyes and stared at him.

Xie Cheng put down his hands slowly, and said to Eleven: "I want to wash my hands, otherwise how can I give Ah Fu pancakes later."

Jiang Fu sat on the other side of him, tilted his head and smiled, and picked up the chopsticks, "Let's start eating."

Xie Cheng, who turned around to wash his hands, stopped immediately, and his face collapsed the moment Shi Shi came over, "Ah Fu, why don't you wait for me~"