"Grandpa, you should eat it quickly, if you don't eat it, it will be gone!" Nalan Ruoshui said, and quickly helped Nalan Xiong serve a bowl of rice and water.

"Oh, OK, I'll eat..."

Nalan Xiong responded weakly, looking at the small bowl of carrot fried rice and a small bowl of water in front of him, he felt his eyes were wet and almost burst into tears.

I have never had such a melancholy meal since I was a child. I didn’t expect that when I was old, I would have to eat such a vulnerable meal. Now I have lost all my cultivation and I am a serious injury. Shouldn’t I have a good supplement?

Nalan Xiong suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had known it, he would have rejected Su Yu's kindness and went back to Nalan's house for dinner.

"Grandpa, don't be stunned. Eat quickly. If you slow down, you will be gone!"

Nalan Ruoshui saw it in her eyes and was anxious, and she saw that Han Dapeng and Bai Xiaolong had almost finished their second bowl!

If it's slower, it's gone? It's okay, I can go home for a meal...

Forget it, this is at least the kindness of my granddaughter, and I still have to eat something no matter what.

Nalan Xiong's eyes were filled with tears, and he picked up the fried rice tremblingly, picked up a small part and put it into his mouth...

His pupils suddenly dilated, and he couldn't help but shivered.

As soon as the pearly rice grains touched his tongue, he almost moaned, and an unprecedented sense of satisfaction wrapped around him, feeling from the beginning to the feet.

The smell buried in the rice and carrots suddenly exploded, and the mixed fragrance instantly wrapped around Nalanxiong's taste buds, like an undispersed cloud, wrapped around the tip of his tongue. The rice grains seemed to be bouncing in his mouth, the carrots rolled in his mouth, and his soul seemed to be sublimated, and he wandered in the ocean of fragrance.

Nalan Xiong was instantly conquered, immersed in the fragrance and couldn't extricate himself. He had never heard of his mouth since it opened. He stuffed fried rice into his mouth frantically, and tears in his eyes flowed down his cheeks.

He had never felt so happy, and it was tears of touching...

"Grandpa, please wait and drink some water..." Nalan Ruoshui said caringly.

"Water? No, I can still eat it!" Nalan Xiong shook his head straightforwardly, because his mouth was full and his voice was a little blurry, "Hurry up! I'll finish this bowl soon, please leave some rice for me!"

On the other side, Nalan Yang and Nalan Jie looked at each other, looking at Nalan Xiong who was scattering rice wildly, full of doubts.

Is this still my own father? In their hearts, their father has always been indifferent to his emotions. He rarely has such an uneasy time. Now he completely ignores his image for a bowl of such simple fried rice, and is like a hungry beggar.

Shaking my head must be my hallucination. This is definitely not my father, but a foodie.

"Oh, haven't eaten yet?" Han Dapeng walked to the table of the Nalan family with the bowl, "Since you don't eat, don't you mind giving me some, right?"

While talking, he scooped a large spoon without hesitation and put it into his bowl, his face almost sneered.

"And I, don't waste this rice!" Bai Xiaolong and Lin Tian saw that there was meat to eat, and immediately came up and couldn't wait to serve themselves a bowl.

The rice on their side had already reached the bottom, so they naturally put the abacus on the table next door.

Is it really that delicious?

Looking at the crazy people, the Nalan family members were a little shaken.

"Forget it, I'll try it, it's an appetizer." Nalan Jie stood up and put a small spoonful of himself.

Put it into your mouth tentatively, and the expressions on your face instantly became colorful, and the corners of your eyes became uncontrollable.

"How is it?" Nalan Yang swallowed his saliva and asked impatiently.

Taking a deep breath, Nalan Jie calmed down his heart and said with a slight : "Why doesn't this rice taste like? You wait first and I'll try it."

While he was talking, he had already scooped a large spoon for himself until the rice in his bowl was about half a meter high. Only then did he look relieved on his face. He didn't say anything and began to scoop the rice wildly.

Damn it!

Nalan Yang was in a mess instantly. Didn’t you say that you just taste the taste and make you appetizing? What is this?

But he quickly reacted, quickly served a large bowl for himself with quick eyes and hands, and then couldn't wait to taste it...

Delicious! Delicious! I have never eaten anything so delicious!

"Bang!"

He slapped himself hard. He was really mentally retarded. He only realized that such delicious food was a waste of resources until now!

boom--

Everyone in the Nalan family went crazy and focused their attention on the wooden barrel.

Rob!

The spoon was thrown aside, and he grabbed rice with his hands regardless of his image. They all looked like a starving ghost was reincarnated.

"Woooooo--delicious, the jinnima is delicious, I seem to see the running under the sunset..."

"Can anyone tell me why a rice is so delicious and why? My worldview is broken!"

"Get out of the way! Don't compete with me, I'm afraid even if I get angry!"

"Get out! I'm not recognizing my relatives now..."

...

"Nalan Yang! What do you mean? How dare you come to my bowl to grab the rice?" Nalan Jie said furiously, staring at Nalan Yang with red eyes.

"You are brother, shouldn't you let me be the younger brother? Besides, you actually served yourself such a big bowl. If I don't rob you, who will you rob?" Nalan Yang said in a stern manner, and as he said, he stuffed the fried rice into his mouth, his eyes still staring at the fried rice in Nalan Jie's bowl.

"Damn it! I've fought with you..."

Nalan Xiong looked at his two sons, his old face turned slightly red, and he smiled at Su Yu, "My two incompetent sons have made the king laugh."

It seems that I have completely forgotten how I lost my composure just now.

"The old man is joking, it's just human nature." Su Yu said politely.

"Hahaha, it's not a weapon, it's not a weapon. If they can reach half of your king, I can still be at peace with my eyes." Nalan Xiong shook his head, "It's just a fried rice, it's really embarrassing to let them do this..."

While speaking, he slowly picked up the clear water beside him and took a sip...

Then, his whole body shook violently, and he felt his pores open and his whole body tremble with excitement.

"Gudonggudong..."

Without saying a word, he almost buried his head in the bowl, rolled his throat continuously, and drank a bowl of water in just a few breaths.
Chapter completed!