Who can tell her who the man cooking in front of her is? What the hell, is it because she is dazzled?

Why does it look like Xiao Zhutian's big iceberg?

He is actually... cooking?

Xiao Xingchen stretched out his hand and wiped his eyes, trying to see this person clearly. When he saw it clearly, his face turned pale. "It's over, mother, isn't dad crazy? He's actually here.

Cooking? Am I experiencing the end of the world? Or has my father been resurrected, or has his body been snatched away?"

"..." Child, can I tell you, is this your father? Although he is really cooking, his expression is still as cold as an iceberg. And...

Have you ever seen someone cooking with the true fire of Samadhi in the world of cultivation? I wonder why the pot Xiao Zhutian used has not been burned yet!

What the hell, can an ordinary iron pot be used in Samadhi Zhenhuo?

Qin Suluo sighed and suddenly felt that her throat was a little dry. Looking at this scene, she didn't know why her whole body suddenly felt full of pressure. This scene really hit her hard!

Xiao Zhutian, in fact, it’s best for you to be a cold iceberg!

This...will scare everyone to death!

"I knew that our beloved Mr. Qin was so good that he could find a good man! Look, that boring gourd in our family has never cooked for me or washed my clothes. He doesn't even do anything on weekdays.

There are no heart-warming words, no sympathy for people at all! Look at our Mr. Qin’s husband, setting fire to cook early in the morning, making a lot of food for his wife and son! I feel so happy!"

"Yes! Mr. Qin is so lucky! But in other words, good people are rewarded! If this man treats Mr. Qin badly, I won't be happy! Mr. Qin is suitable for finding a man who can treat her well.

, I gave it wholeheartedly, otherwise, I wouldn’t be happy!”

Hearing these words, Qin Suluo couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Are you kidding me?

Do you know what kind of character the Xiao Zhutian in front of you was before? He can still be called a good person. This is simply too fantasy! And this Xiao Zhutian is actually making food for himself and Xiao Xingchen at this time.

, this is too weird!

"Son, how has your father been stimulated during this time? He talks a lot and gets up in the morning to cook and eat by himself. Don't we cultivators who are like your father not need to eat every day?" Qin Su

Luo poked his son and wanted to ask clearly.

Xiao Xingchen was stunned for a long time, and then murmured: "Mom, it's you who gave me such stimulation from Daddy. If it weren't for the fear that you wouldn't want him, how could she do so much for you! I couldn't help but look at it.

It’s going to bring tears to my eyes!”

"..." Son, are you sure you are not with your father?

Have you ever buried your own mother like this?

Qin Suluo rolled her eyes when she heard what Xiao Xingchen said. She felt that her son was still too ill-intentioned. He was thinking about how to reconcile himself with Xiao Zhutian all day long, so he always wanted to replace him.

His father spoke.

This is not very good!

Just when Qin Suluo was looking at this situation and didn't know what to do, Xiao Zhutian suddenly came over.
Chapter completed!