Chapter 2208

Chapter 2213

Mingjun looked at the two little guys sitting across the dining table. The two little guys were not afraid of strangers at all, and they were looking at him curiously. Lin'er asked directly: "Who are you? Why did you come to us?" Home? Why do you feel cold standing next to you? You and your godfather look alike, what is your relationship?"

Faced with this crackling question, Mingjun smiled and answered seriously: "I am your godfather's biological father. I came here because I was curious about you two little guys. I live in a cold place all year round." Because I am your godfather's new father, so we look alike!"

Lin'er seems to understand, but he still has doubts about one thing: "Since you are godfather's biological father, then you must live together, why is godfather's body warm, but you are cold? Why do you Dad has a heartbeat, but you don't?"

Mingjun couldn't help laughing: "Sure enough, he is an interesting little guy, and the questions he asks are also very interesting!"

Obviously Mingjun didn't intend to answer these questions, but Lin'er didn't intend to give up either: "Godfather, why didn't you answer me?"

Lan'er on the side snorted, "Little brother, are you stupid? He obviously doesn't want to tell you, why do you still ask? After he leaves, let's just ask the godfather?" Godfather loves them so much, sure will tell them.

Ming Jun laughed: "Okay then, you can ask your godfathers after I leave!" There are some things that he doesn't want to talk about, or even think about, the child's innocence brings up old things again, and he finds that his heart is still there. Colic, it turns out he never forgot.

At this time, Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan brought the prepared meals to the table, and there were still the steamed dumplings that the two little guys loved, as well as the roast chicken and fried vermicelli that Yuan Jun loved.

Yuan Jun also wore an apron, carrying a casserole from the kitchen to the dining room, and placed the pot on the wood in the middle of the dining table.

Ming Jun looked at Yuan Qiu's body, with flour on his face and black toner on his hands, he really looked like a person who could cook.

"I didn't expect you to do this!" Ming Jun raised his eyebrows.

Yuan Jun smiled: "It's nothing, people always have to eat, although I can eat or not, but I'm used to eating, no one eats in the underworld, and of course no one can cook, so I slowly Slowly learn how to cook, I made this pot of soup with my own hands, you can try it!" He took a small bowl and added a bowl of fresh, thick and suitable bone soup for Mingjun.

Ming Jun seldom eats, and occasionally eats a little when he is happy, purely for fun, but since his son made the soup himself, there is no reason for him not to have a good sip.

Facts have proved that this soup is very delicious. Since it is delicious, two mouthfuls are not enough, so he added bowl after bowl, and half of the dishes on the table went down with the soup. He never knew that eating To be able to enjoy it like this, when the beautiful taste blooms on the tip of the tongue, the feeling is simply indescribable in words.

No wonder Yuan Jun is so unafraid of trouble, he has to fire alone when he is in the underworld.

He pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "You made all of these?"

Yuan Jun shook his head: "Except for this soup, everything else was made by Yuan Qiu and Zhu Yan."

Ming Jun chuckled and said: "You might as well not leave, stay here for ten days and half a month, learn their cooking skills, and when you return to the underworld, we father and son will start a business together, how about it?"