They are together with the venerables from ancient times such as the Imperial Tree Fusang and the Phoenix.
Xue Lingzi looked at Nangong Sihua's life carefully.
So this is ah.
The appearance of Little Golden Lotus disrupted the original luck.
Nangong Sihua's luck is tied to that of Xiao Jinlian.
So we still have to keep Nangong Sihua.
It's just that how could Xiao Jinlian's luck be tied to Nangong Sihua's luck?
Generally only those who are connected by blood can.
Although Xiao Jinlian's current body is related by blood to Nangong Sihua, Xiao Jinlian's true body is not.
How could he, a mortal, have a blood relationship with the holy golden lotus?
Little Jinlian was raised by him personally.
No one had ever seen him but him.
Why.
Strange.
After reading it, Xue Lingzi returned to the mark.
Little Jinlian has woken up and is playing with Xici Xuebao.
In the kitchen, Nan Yu and Tang Li looked at the young master worriedly.
Um. . . . . .
Hope the kitchen doesn't get bombed.
The young master insists on cooking for the young master.
What does it mean to be a good father?
Bang, the pot exploded.
Nan Yu and Tang Li: Yeah. . . . . It turns out that there are young masters who don’t know how to do it.
Nangong Sihua frowned and stared at the pot.
Is there something wrong there?
He obviously followed the steps.
Come again.
He must let Sheng'er eat what he cooked with his own hands!
"Nan Yu, Tang Li will get me another ingredient." Nangong Sihua said.
"Wait, get a few more copies." Nangong Sihua added.
"Yes." Nan Yu and Tang Li silently went to get the ingredients.
Young Master, there is no need to be so persistent sometimes.
"Nan Yu, why don't we try to persuade him?" Tang Li said worriedly.
"After all, the young master is only two years old."
"Okay, let's be tactful," Nan Yu said.
Xiaoqingli didn't know the dark cuisine she was about to face at this time.
She is teaching Xuebao how to read seriously.
Xue Baoniao’s face was confused.
Do you need to learn as a bird?
After Nan Yu and Tang Li got the ingredients back, Nangong Sihua continued to tinker.
When it was time for dinner, Nangong Sihua came up with a pot of something unknown.
Xiao Qingli looked at the food in her bowl and wondered if it was porridge or something else.
"Papa, what is this?" Xiao Qingli asked.
"A nutritious meal for the baby." Nangong Sihua replied.
Tang Li, Nan Yu, Xici, and Bei Jing all looked at the contents of the young master's bowl without words.
Then make eye contact.
Will the young master vomit it out on the spot?
Nan Yu, have you prepared the medicine?
rest assured.
Under Nangong Sihua's expectant gaze, Xiao Qingli picked up the spoon and took a bite.
"Is it delicious?" Nangong Sihua asked.
Xiaoqingli swallowed hard.
Nan Yu and others looked at the young master with worried expressions.
Young Master, if you can't bear it anymore, just speak out boldly.
"Papa, okay... delicious." Xiao Qingli said.
Nan Yu and others:! ! ! ! Young Master, you don’t need to give me face like that.
"Is it really delicious?" Nangong Sihua was a little surprised.
Could it be that he just doesn't look good, but it's delicious?
"Dad, try it." Nangong Sihua said.
Although his daughter said it was delicious, he still wanted to see where there was room for improvement.
Before Xiao Qingli could stop him, Nangong Sihua had already eaten it.
The moment when Nangong Sihua entered.
It feels like all the flavors of life are contained in it.
"Ahem, cough, cough, Sheng'er, don't eat." Nangong Sihua took her daughter's bowl away.
Xiao Qingli looked at Dad who was a little sad.
"Papa, you can definitely cook something more delicious next time." Xiao Qingli said comfortingly.
Nangong Sihua nodded.
Yes, he will keep up his efforts.
Xiao Qingli took a sip of milk.
Hey, Lili almost died of saltiness.
After putting her daughter to sleep at night, Nangong Sihua read the menu alone in the study.
He didn't believe it.
After reading the recipe, Nangong Sihua went to the kitchen with confidence.
Tang Li looked at his young master cooking and hesitated to speak.
After finally doing it.
"Tang Li, come here and have a taste." Nangong Sihua said.
Tang Li froze on the spot.
What did the young master just say?
"Yes, young master." Tang Li walked over with frivolous steps.
Picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.
"How is it?" Nangong Sihua asked.
"Young Master, it's... too bitter. Young Master doesn't like to endure hardship." Tang Li swallowed with difficulty.
"Where's the other path?" Nangong Sihua placed his hope on the other path.
"Ahem, the taste is too rich. The young master is still young and cannot eat such exciting things." Tang Li considered it.
"It seems that these two dishes are not suitable for Sheng'er. I also learned other ones." Nangong Sihua took out his notebook and drew two X's.
"Well... Young Master, my stomach feels uncomfortable." Tang Li said, covering his stomach.
"Go and have a rest and ask Nan Yu and Xi Ci to come down." Nangong Sihua said.
"yes."
Tang Li: Brothers, I'm sorry for you.
The next day, Xiao Qingli woke up and sat on the bed in a daze.
"Daddy! Lili wakes up."
After Xiao Qingli called, Nangong Sihua did not appear as usual.
"Brother Nanyu."
Still no one.
"Brother Xi Ci!"
. . . . . .
"Uncle Tang Li!"
Still no one.
Xiao Qingli scratched her head.
Why is there no one today?
"The bright moon and the vast sea."
"Young Master." Two people came in.
Haoyue first picked up the young master.
"Haoyue, where are my daddy and the others?" Xiao Qingli asked.
"Young Master and the others are feeling a little unwell," Haoyue said.
"I want to see Dad and the others." Xiao Qingli said worriedly.
"Little Master, let's change our clothes first, otherwise we will catch a cold in our pajamas." Haoyue comforted her.
"Okay~" Xiao Qingli randomly picked up a set of clothes, then changed into them, and finally put on small embroidered shoes.
Then he ran to find daddy.
At this time, Nangong Sihua was lying on the bed with a pale face.
There is a hanging needle inserted into the back of the hand.
"Daddy!" Xiao Qingli ran to Daddy's bed and looked at Daddy worriedly.
"Papa, are you in pain?" Xiao Qingli said looking at the needle on the back of Papa's hand.
The little voice sounded like crying.
"Dad is fine." Nangong Sihua comforted her by touching her little head.
"Daddy is sick because she didn't cover herself with a quilt." Xiao Qingli said.
"Uh...well, yes." Nangong Sihua nodded awkwardly.
He couldn't tell his daughter that he felt sick to his stomach after eating the food he cooked.
"Then Dad have a good rest, and Lili goes to see Nanyu brothers." Xiao Qingli said.
"Go." Nangong Sihua said warmly.
Xiao Qingli ran to see Nan Yu.
Nan Yu was also weakly lying on the bed taking a diabetic injection.
"Brother Nan Yu, how are you?" Xiao Qingli lay beside the bed and looked at Nan Yu worriedly.
Nan Yu looked at the young master with a smile.
"It's okay, just take a nap and you'll be fine."
"Oh, Dad is also sick, and brother Xi Ci and the others are also sick." Xiao Qingli sighed.
"I can't even take care of Lili anymore."
"It just so happens." Nan Yu said with a stiff smile.
That's not because they all ate the food cooked by the young master.
Xiao Qingli went to see Xi Ci and Tang Li again.
Then he went downstairs to find the kitchen.
Canghai and Haoyue followed.
The butler is checking in the kitchen.
"Little Master, why are you in the kitchen? Are you hungry?" the butler said with a smile.
"No, I'm here to cook something for Dad and brother Nanyu." Xiao Qingli said.
"This..." The housekeeper hesitated.
What if the young master is injured? The young master will have to skin him.
"Listen to the young master, we will watch over her and prevent her from getting hurt," Haoyue said.
