"She hasn't started practicing yet. Once she starts practicing, are you sure she will eat that little thing?"

When Ji Yi heard the cook’s question, he couldn’t help but remain silent. No matter which school or what kind of practice it was, the resources needed for foundation building were all replenished into his body by eating.

Just like him now, even if he is full of ferocious beast meat, he can eat dozens of pounds in one go. Of course, it is because his practice is quite special.

"She can't eat much even if she's a small body."

Ji Yi disagreed. After feeling the ultimate touch, his palm became a little addicted. However, when he saw the cook's sharp gaze and looked down at his sister's pitiful expression, he consciously put down his hand.

"You can't rub your face all the time, otherwise it will be deformed."

After the cook saw Ji Yi honestly turned to justice, the expression on his face became softer again.

"Will it really be deformed by kneading?"

Ji Yi expressed doubts about this, but he was less than ten years old and had no knowledge of parenting, so he could only do it and could not verify it.

"Just stop rubbing your face."

"All right!"

Ji Yi compromised, he stood up, looked down at his sister who was not adapted to the strange environment, like a frightened deer, and suddenly thought of something very important.

"Do you wet the bed at night?"

The child's expression was very serious because this was a very important thing, because it meant that he had to face the shit, pee and fart that made countless parents feel headaches and explosive, and he happened to have a little bit of cleanliness obsession.

"If you don't wet the bed, Mengmeng is very well-behaved at night."

But what made Ji Yi happy and frownful, and smiled was that his sister shook her head very decisively after hearing the inquiry, which made him not have to run out now and buy necessary items such as diapers.

"That's good."

Ji Yi picked up his sister and turned around and walked upstairs, "Let's go, I'll take you to pick up the room!"

"It's really..."

Looking at the harmonious scene of the big and small climbing upstairs, the chef shook his head and looked out the window that was already covered by night. His figure flashed and his burly body disappeared into the room. When she appeared, she was already in the woods outside the manor.

In addition to him, there was an old man standing with his hands behind his back, standing in his position, and you could see the boy holding the little girl upstairs in the brightly lit villa.

"What are you going to deal with this?"

"What should I do?"

Uncle Qin seems to be unclear.

"Don't pretend to be stupid to me. You put that woman in. You know what to do now."

The cook looked at Mr. Qin coldly. When the mother and daughter came in, she was not notified, which made her not prepared at all.

"Hey, what can we do? You are the chef and I am the concierge."

Uncle Qin pointed at Aunt Lin and pointed at himself again. His smile was quite free and open-minded, but in the eyes of the cook, he was just an old scoundrel.

"What are the worries about the master's affairs? Just do the job well."

"It was only then that you said you were a servant. Why didn't you tell me when I slipped out the other day?"

The cook sneered, and directly raised the old man's foundation, telling him that he did not perform his duties as a doorman and ran out to ride a horse during the period when he was out hunting.

"How do you know?"

Uncle Qin's face showed a hint of surprise. He saw the cook traveling far away and hunting with his own eyes and ran out to have fun, and he even strolled home before she came back.

"No, don't slander me."

"Okay, Lao Qin, what do you think of me? Do you think I am the kind of old antique living fossil that has just come out after being in seclusion in the mountains for a hundred years? Your whereabouts are clearly captured in the surveillance of your whereabouts."

"monitor?"

Hearing these two words, the doorman Mr. Qin's face suddenly collapsed and he gave up his plan to argue.

"Okay, how should I deal with this? Let me give you an explanation. You released the person. You have been hiding here and peeking around just now. You should have an idea."

"What did I put in? The woman brought the cubs she laid. Can I stop them from letting them in?"

Seeing that the cook always asked him to make a decision, the doorman Mr. Qin was a little anxious. If this matter was not handled properly, the trouble would be great. He had already lived a stable retirement life and did not want to cause trouble.

"That guy Ji Yongze just can't control his lower body, so he'll be asking for trouble."

"You can do it. Just his family's foundation, and he still cares about the lower body? It's been passed down for nine generations. If you have a little bit of bad luck, you will lose the incense. Just kid Ji counts down for eighteen generations. Who is not a group of wives and concubines? But he just lays an egg."

Uncle Qin sneered lightly, but he knew the situation at Ji Yi's house very well.

"You didn't see that. When Boy Ji and Na Kundao got married, the old man was so anxious. Fortunately, he was pregnant with Xiao Yizi, otherwise the old man would have been doing everything he could to find a woman for Boy Ji."

"But there are two now, but it's a pity that the little girl with a magical look was born to the local barbarian daughter. The one in Ji Yongze's family, I don't know what her attitude was when she heard about this?"

"Who knows, but the old man wants to see if this immortal seed of the Dragon Dao knew what the situation would be, I don't know if Boy Ji can stop it."

The doorman, Mr. Qin, looked unscrupulous. Even if he was an ordinary family, his mistress brought his daughter to the door, he would have to make trouble. How could he fool him so simply? If it were the Ji family, he wouldn't have thought of peace.

"If they want the two to break up, they may even lead to the forces behind them to rebel, and that will be a big trouble."

"If you want me to tell me, there is nothing you can do about this. You can't blame Ji. He is born with a divine body and is still in martial arts. His blood and energy are like a dragon, and he is already full of energy.

But he found a Kun Dao himself, and after giving birth to Xiao Yizi, he went to the mountain to retreat to practice immortality. Boy Ji had no choice but to find someone to vent his anger."

"You are so old, you are so old, and you are still thinking about this kind of pickled man in your mind. Disrespect for the old is for the old thief."

"I will just think you are praising me like this. I'm thinking about this matter and I'd better say to Xiaozi Ji. He can't have a daughter, and his father is still kept in the dark."

"Ji Yongze should indeed know about this, but the immortal seeds of Shenglong Dao should also know about it."

"Hiss~"

Uncle Qin took a breath and felt a little tooth pain.
Chapter completed!