Mu Wushuang could only be pushed out of the kitchen by Su Xiaoyu with an awkward look on his face. After tidying up the table, chairs and benches in the living room, Mu Wushuang began to close his eyes and rest, but the sizzling sound of the oil pan came from time to time in his ear. After a while, a scent of scallion oil drifted to the living room. Mu Wushuang sniffed hard and sighed, "The mouse's skills are really nothing to say!" After about a stick of incense, Su Xiaoyu put a plate of golden oil scallion pancakes on the table. Mu Wushuang jumped up from the straw mat and came to the table: "Can you start eating? I'm almost starving to death."

Su Xiaoyu glanced at Mu Wushuang and shook his head: "Not yet. Brother, look at your greedy appearance. The chicken will take a stick of incense to stew it. Then she will be able to ask Sister Long to have dinner together." Then Su Xiaoyu put the oil onion cake on the table and turned around and entered the kitchen. Mu Wushuang could only look at the oil onion cake on the plate and swallowed saliva until Lin Miao held a large basin of steaming chicken on the table. Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao with his eyes shining. Lin Miao glanced at Mu Wushuang and said, "Okay, I'll ask Uncle Master to get up and have a meal."

Su Xiaoyu was about to go to Long Yubing's room, but Long Yubing had already pushed open the door and walked to the living room and asked, "What a delicious chicken soup, who brought it?" Su Xiaoyu looked at Long Yubing and explained, "Sister Long, guess." Long Yubing glanced at the living room and found that there was no outsider present, so he looked at Mu Wushuang again. Long Yubing thought for a moment and shook his head slightly, then fell on Lin Miao and asked excitedly, "Damn hooligan, this chicken soup was not stewed by you, right?" Lin Miao pressed his hands on the square table and exhaled: "Uncle Master, why can't it be stewed by me? Even this oil cake is made by me."

A hint of blush flashed across Long Yubing's face, and then he whispered, "Oh... it would be great if you were participating in the competition at that time..." Mu Wushuang suddenly felt his heart begin to feel a little blocked when he heard Long Yubing say this, Lin Miao's smirk became stiff. Then Lin Miao said nervously, "Uncle Master, these are all for you, I'll make some vegetarian dishes." After that, Lin Miao got into the kitchen in a panic. Mu Wushuang saw Long Yubing lowered his head and sat at the table, and his mind was blank for a moment. Then Mu Wushuang looked at Long Yubing stiffly, and turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Lin Miao was turning over the oily scallion pancakes in the pot with a red face. Mu Wushuang stood beside Lin Miao, staring at him straight for a long time without saying a word. Lin Miao paused and said unnaturally: "Mu Tou, don't think too much. Uncle Master likes you, uh, and the rice I cook..." Mu Wushuang said listlessly, Lin Miao could only sigh and shook his head and continued: "Mu Tou, you really, don't think too much. I can see that Uncle Master treats you differently from us."

Mu Wushuang still said lifelessly. Lin Miao turned around with some anger and saw Mu Wushuang leaning against the wall with his eyes blank, looking dejected. Lin Miao walked to Mu Wushuang, took a deep breath before shouting in a low voice: "Mu Tou, what's wrong with you? You like uncle, right? Then just make it clear! It's okay for you both to be so awkward, but don't use me as a shield!"

Mu Wushuang rolled his eyes and looked at Lin Miao, then slowly squatted down, buried his face in his arms and sighed. Lin Miao also squatted down and looked at Mu Wushuang, and whispered: "Mu Tou, do you think I'm robbing you of the uncle of the junior master?" Mu Wushuang looked up at Lin Miao, then closed his lips and shook his head. Lin Miao took a deep breath and met Mu Wushuang's eyes for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "Mu Tou, let me tell you this, my wife, four words can be summarized - it seems like a stolen, do you think the uncle and these four words can match?"

Mu Wushuang's eyes recovered a little and asked, "Sei Jian Wuwei? What does it mean?" Lin Miao stood up with an unhappy expression and explained, "It means blindness or muteness, lameness, etc. - although there is no shortage of limbs, it is actually disabled. Oh, this is the marriage hexagram that my teacher gave me." Then Lin Miao looked at Mu Wushuang and went to the meeting and continued, "Mu Tou, say very, very selfish words, I like the uncle of the junior master, and I also like Sister Xiaoyu. I really hope that the uncle or Miss Yu can respond to the words "Sei Jian Wuwei, but do you think the uncle and the uncle are possible?"

Mu Wushuang looked straight at Lin Miao, then shook his head gently. Lin Miao also shook his head slowly, sighed and looked at Mu Wushuang and said, "Mu Tou, you and the uncle are almost piercing the window paper now, but neither of you are willing to speak first. Sister Xiaoyu and I are worried for you. I think this is not the case..."

After Long Yubing and Su Xiaoyu slowly ate and drank enough in the living room, there were only a little chicken skin and scattered skeletons left in the bowl, and Lin Miao's oil-scalled pancakes were almost completely eaten by the two. Long Yubing exhaled with a look of enjoyment and said, "The food made by this gangster is much better than those restaurants and inns... No, it's better than what my chef has done! Why didn't you find that he has this ability before?"

Su Xiaoyu also smiled and said, "Brother Lin Zi can do a lot. However, Sister Long... do you like Brother Lin Zi or Wushuang more?" Long Yubing was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head slightly and said, "Xiaoyu, let me tell you about my childhood... But after listening to you, you have to keep it a secret for me." After listening to Long Yubing's story, Su Xiaoyu looked at Long Yubing in surprise and said, "Sister Long, come on to you...you..." At this time, Long Yubing suddenly frowned and said, "How come it smells so bad?"

As he said that, Long Yubing turned his head and looked at the kitchen. He saw wisps of blue smoke appearing in the crack of the kitchen door. Su Xiaoyu hurriedly stood up and shouted loudly, "Brother, it's on fire!" Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao realized that there was already thick smoke in the kitchen when they heard Su Xiaoyu's shouting. Lin Miao quickly turned his head and saw that the pancake pot had already jumped out of several inches high. Lin Miao immediately said loudly, "Uncle Master, don't be afraid, Sister Xiaoyu, I forgot to turn the pot when I was pancake!" As he said that, Lin Miao took off his coat and threw it on the pancake pot, then quickly took the pot to the stove and put it aside.

Mu Wushuang also hurriedly stood up, pushed open the kitchen window, shook the clothes and drove the thick smoke out of the house out. Su Xiaoyu pushed open the door and rushed into the kitchen. Long Yubing also stood at the kitchen door with panic on his face, and asked with some concern: "Wushuang, damn hooligan, are you two okay?" Lin Miao glanced at Long Yubing, who was at a loss, coughed twice before saying to her: "Uncle Master, the wood is burned by a hot pot, hurry up and take some alkali noodles to apply it to the wood."
Chapter completed!