Rong Rong was putting an iron pot that was half a body larger than her on the gas stove, and she was also picking up a spatula in her hand.

Xiaobai was behind her, cheering her up.

When Zhou Fengtian entered the door, he saw that his supermarket had a sign that was suspended for business. Except for these two little girls, his parents didn't see it. This was strange.

He rushed to Rongrong's side and prepared to slap her and carry her down.

Rong Rong opened his mouth and had already spit out a ball of flames, lit the gas stove.

Zhou Fengtian felt a little embarrassed.

After a long time, I really forgot that in front of me, this person who has been in the egg for hundreds of years and is also an absolute master who controls fire control.

"Are you back? Just go back and sit down first. Otherwise, if the store is opened, grandparents will visit Wang's house and arrive later." Zhou Qiongrong stroked his bangs, and his little face looked like a red apple.

"I'll be fine soon." Zhou Fengtian looked at her pulling her spoon with some strength.

It was this spoon that was spoonful. The rice grains in this bowl were sprinkled at least half of them, and the ground was covered with it.

"Or I'll do it..."

"If you say this, I'm going to get angry. Isn't this going to cook for you and grandparents? This is the rare first time... you're still pouring cold water on me like this." The little dragon girl flattened her mouth and was so angry.

Zhou Fengtian dared not offend this aunt.

People are now the favorites of the Zhou family’s parents. Zhou Fengtian has been away from home every day recently, and he is probably not as good as a bag at home.

If Xiaolongnu complained, Zhou Fengtian would probably not even know how to write the word "death".

He opened the supermarket door and customers came in one after another.

"Brother Qing, why are you here today? Oh, are you still cooking? Aunt Jinzhi here?...Wow, it smells so good." Maodan came in to buy a garbage bag. As soon as he entered the door, he smiled and said.

Some other guests moved their noses, "Don't say, it's really fragrant. This smell is a bit like the jade beans from Brother Qing's house. It tastes much more intense than jade beans. What is this?"

"Yes, yes, I also feel that the smell of Meng Dashao's house is even more fragrant..."

"Brother Qing, when will your family have dinner? Do you mind adding a pair of chopsticks?" Someone started to make a fuss.

Zhou Fengtian reached out from the container and grabbed a pack of Hong Shuangxi the man asked for: "Hey, eight yuan a pack, mind, I can't even eat enough, I'm adding chopsticks. When I was a child, I couldn't eat. Why didn't you see you licking the bottom of the bowl?"

The man smiled a little embarrassedly.

Zhou Fengtian's words did not mean to delve into them.

However, the little girl's cooking tastes a bit too good.

Even if my third uncle cooks, he may not be of this level. He is a natural little chef who can cook when he is born?

He is worthy of being the cub of the Dragon God, and he is capable!

Zhou Fengtian couldn't help asking, "Rongrong, what dish are you cooking? Why is it so delicious?"

The little chef took the rice shovel as long as half of her body and said proudly: "Fried rice!"

Zhou Fengtian couldn't figure it out.

Jin Zhi and Zhou Guofu came back first.

As soon as Zhou Guofu entered the door, he said, "Son, are you cooking? What's the smell? I'm so hungry. Hurry up and bring out the things for me to taste." His greed was almost emitting the fragrance and ran to the kitchen immediately.

But as soon as I raised my eyes, I was frightened by the two little girls!

"Rongrong, stop playing with fire, get out of here! It's a bit surprising. Grandpa's heart is going to be broken!" Zhou Guofu's special treasure was this granddaughter. Zhou Fengtian didn't get close to him as a child. Life was hard at that time, and he had never experienced the joy of his children and grandchildren.

Jin Zhi also leaned over when she heard the movement and was immediately scared.

"Rongrong, my good baby, come down quickly," Jin Zhi raised his eyebrows and cursed at Zhou Fengtian: "You guy, why don't you stop me when Rongrong makes a stove? If Rongrong makes any mistakes, I will also peel you off."

Zhou Fengtian was stunned by this. It turns out that this girl is really making trouble, how could he stop him... This... there is no accident!

Zhou Qiongrong also raised the rice spoon in his hand delicately, "Grandpa and grandma, go and wash your hands! The fried rice that Rongrong made for you is almost ready!"

Seeing her struggling to turn the big pot, Jinzhi wanted to go over to help, but Rongrong refused to let him go. Finally, she mixed it for a few seconds before turning off the fire. She put the fried rice in the pot into several small bowls.

Jin Zhi helped bring it up, Zhou Qiongrong's face was dirty, and even her beautiful hair was covered with a little ashes, and she looked a little embarrassed.

Jin Zhi felt very distressed, so he took the hands of the two little girls and went to wash.

Zhou Fengtian looked at the pot of fried rice.

This looks really not a good deal. I don’t know if it’s because the oil is added or the seasoning is added. This black paint is like burned into carbon.

However, after careful observation, Zhou Qiongrong should have thrown the white rice left at home yesterday, the leftover vegetables, such as fruits and vegetables, green peppers, jade beans, carrots, mushrooms and some pork belly.

A hodgepodge came.

But what's strange is that even though the appearance is so tragic that the Zhou family and his son were attracted by the fragrance of the dish.

"Son, this thing...why would you try it first?" Zhou Guofu swallowed. It was so fragrant.

Zhou Fengtian was about to speak, but Jin Zhi had already walked out with two little girls.

Zhou Qiongrong took the initiative to distribute food to everyone today, and not long after, Deng Xiaoyan actually appeared in the room.

Zhou Qiongrong smiled at Zhou Fengtian cunningly and threw herself into Deng Xiaoyan's arms: "Mom!"

Deng Xiaoyan touched the little girl's soft hair, "Mom is here to have a meal!"

As she said that, she also handed Deng Xiaoyan a bowl of rice.

Although the appearance of the meal was really unsightly, Deng Xiaoyan was still happy when she listened to the little girl's words.

"Okay, I'll try Rongrong's skills." She held Zhou Qiongrong with one hand, carefully scooped with a spoon with the other hand, and put it into her mouth. Suddenly, a fresh and sweet taste filled her mouth. Although it was a little burnt, it was definitely the best meal she had eaten recently!

"It's delicious." Deng Xiaoyan didn't say much, but actually started to eat with a big mouthful.

This reaction shocked everyone present!

Zhou Guofu and Jin Zhi also took a bite, and a look of intoxication appeared on their faces.

"Our family Rongrong has really grown up and the cooking is so delicious! You won't have to worry about marrying in the future!"

Zhou Fengtian also put the food into his mouth with skepticism.

And at this moment, he understood what was going on!
Chapter completed!