Long Ling did not leave, but instead came up excitedly and said, "Master, you can still cook. Will you cook as bad as me? No, it's even worse than what I cook!"

Yu Mo gave her annoyed look and said, "Do you think everyone is as stupid as you? Remember, I am your master, and I am better than you in any aspect!"

Long Ling pouted aggrievedly and retorted: "I'm not stupid at all."

Yu Mo turned a deaf ear and started cutting vegetables, cooking, hand shadows and reflections flew, which were simply full of artistic beauty.

Long Ling stared with big eyes and thought to himself that his master seemed to be more handy than Zhuang Mengdie. Is it really hidden?

Long Ling kept his eyes shut and wrote down all his actions, secretly determined to surpass Yu Mo.

On the other side, Zhuang Mengdie and Zhuang Yushu sat together. Zhuang Mengdie said with great concern: "Yushu, Yumo is your master. He has done so many things to our family, but asked him to cook for us. This is not etiquette. Wouldn't he be neglected?"

Zhuang Yushu and Yu Mo got along more, knowing that he is not particular about the details and is approachable.

He quickly comforted: "Mom, don't worry, Master is such a person, broad-minded and not care about minorities. In fact, I have heard Yu Yue say that Master's cooking skills are very good. This is a rare opportunity, so you must try his skills."

Looking at his heartless appearance, Zhuang Mengdie looked sad.

"Mom, you have just been injured. You should take a rest first. I'll go and see if the master needs help. I'll go and fight." Zhuang Yushu said obediently.

Zhuang Mengdie immediately pushed him out the door and said, "Yes, go and help."

Seeing his son going out excitedly, Zhuang Mengdie rubbed his temples, sighed slightly, and muttered to himself: "Yu Mo looked at me just now and there was such a strange look, and there was also that kind of intimacy..."

I don’t know if she was tired, but she fell asleep as she thought about it.

She had a dream, and the scene in the dream was not unfamiliar with it. She was surrounded by a ball of golden light by the river. Everything was too blurry, and this time it seemed to be a little clearer.

He saw a giant in the golden light.

"dragon!"

She was startled at first, but immediately remembered that her son had also cultivated into the body of a true dragon. She calmed down immediately, and instead widened her eyes curiously, as if she wanted to distinguish everything in the golden light.

"This seems to be a little different from the dragon body of Jade Shu, less majestic."

"Jiulong!"

Suddenly, she suddenly realized that this was the culprit who caused her pregnancy?

Although she had never seen it with her own eyes, she had already learned a lot of truth from the information her son and Yu Mo told her.

"It turns out that I have seen him, but it must be that I forgot this memory for other reasons. This time I actually dreamed of this experience."

She was about to rush forward, but suddenly, her eyes went dark and everything disappeared. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the familiar environment around her.

"It's really a dream, and I actually knew it was a dream in my dream. It was such a strange experience." She was confused.

"However, why did I suddenly dream about this? After all, I don't remember it."

She shook her head, unable to understand.

Of course she didn't know that all this was because of Yu Mo. The two started to entangle in their previous lives, and memories of their previous lives emerged from each other's minds.

What's more, this is Zhuang Mengdie's biological experience, not a matter of her previous life, which is even more profound and naturally appears in her mind, making her feel like she is dreaming.

"Jiaolong, you have harmed me for the rest of your life, and Yushu has never had a father since he was a child. I hate you." Zhuang Mengdie gritted her teeth, and a tear fell to the corners of her eyes.

"You are the father of Yushu

Dear, but you are not as good as Yu Moduo. You are not worthy of being Yu Shu's father at all." She whispered, excited and her eyes involuntarily looked towards the kitchen.

Although she couldn't see anything, she could imagine the busy figure in the kitchen, and her heart couldn't help but soften, as if she was hit by an electric current.

"Yu Mo is Yu Shu's master. He is a teacher for one day and a father for life. Yu Mo is like Yu Shu's father. He teaches him carefully. Moreover, he cured my illness and passed on me to practice the exercises. He... is like a man in this family, standing up to the sky, sheltering from wind and rain, and supporting this family."

Her cheeks turned red and hot again. She couldn't help but hold her cheeks, shyly lowered her head, and said to herself: "Zhuang Mengdie, what are you thinking about? You are just an old woman, and you are so embarrassed to think about these things."

In fact, she is not an old woman. When she was pregnant, she was a young girl. Now she is only in her thirties. Moreover, she is naturally beautiful. Although she has not taken good care of her, the years have not left too many traces on her.

On the contrary, she has a charm that ordinary girls do not have, like a ripe peach, exuding a charming fragrance.

Just as she was thinking about it, a faint smell of vegetables floated over from the kitchen, disrupting her thoughts.

She smelled it hard and said in surprise: "It smells so good. Is Yu Mo's cooking skills so good?"

She was aroused by appetite and couldn't help but walk towards the kitchen.

She stopped at the door and looked at the busy figure in the kitchen, and for a moment she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Yu Mo skillfully stir-fryed, put seasonings, and controlled the heat. He was like a member of this family, and he was very harmonious with everything around him, without any incompatible taste.

"The last dish is done!"

Yu Mo put the last dish on the plate and announced loudly.

Zhuang Yushu and Long Ling's index fingers fluttered, swallowing their saliva constantly, and enviously said: "This tastes so fragrant, it must be delicious."

"Master, can I taste it first?" Long Ling asked impatiently.

Yu Mo shook the spatula in front of her with a stern face, and refused, "No! Serve it on the table and eat together."

Suddenly, he raised his head and happened to see Zhuang Mengdie standing at the door. He showed a bright and kind smile and said gently: "The food is ready, start the meal!"

Looking at Yu Mo's smile, Zhuang Mengdie's heart was extremely warm, as if it had been melted, and nodded clumsyly: "Okay!"

"Long Ling, Yu Shu, serve dishes, and serve rice." Yu Mo ordered.

"Good!"

The two acted quickly, and in a short while, a table of delicious food was placed in the main hall. Although they were all home-cooked side dishes, they could tell that they were not ordinary foods at just one glance, and they made people feel very appetizing.

"Can you eat it?" Long Ling asked, grabbing the chopsticks and trying to pick up the food.

Bang!

Yu Mo hit her chopsticks back and said seriously: "What's the monkey doing in a hurry? You don't even see who this family is in? Zhuang Mengdie, you are the owner of this family, come first."

"ah?"

Zhuang Mengdie was flattered. Unexpectedly, Yu Mo actually asked her to move her chopsticks first. She instinctively said: "How can this be done? You are the master of Yushu, come first."

"You are still her mother, so you should come first. Yushu, are you right?" Yu Mo retorted with a serious remark.

Zhuang Yushu looked left and right and smiled and said, "Mom, Master, you are too polite. No one is outsider, just have a little bit of it."

However, Yu Mo said with a stern face and unquestionably: "Yu Shu, have you not listened to me?"
Chapter completed!