The strongest ultimate soldier

Chapter 2793 2692 Dark Cuisine.

secular world.

Ning Cheng's villa.

Ning Cheng, Emperor Yanhuang and the Lord of Rakshasa appeared here.

It was night at the moment.

Before pushing the door open, Ning Cheng could smell the aroma of rice.

When he left last time, the three women approached him humbly to ask him about the details of the cooking operation.

After all, I often eat takeaway outside, and I almost vomit.

If you eat dishes that you cook yourself, no matter how unpalatable the fried dishes are, you will still feel that they are okay.

"Whose craftsmanship is this? It's so powerful?"

Ning Cheng opened the door expectantly and walked in.

In the living room at this time.

Xiao Xia's eyes were red, he was looking at the charcoal-like fried vegetables on the table.

She looked for help, and turned to Dongfang Wan who was at the side.

"It's okay, Xia Xia, it's my first time cooking, and it's great to be able to do this." Dongfang Wan comforted me.

"Hey, I don't think I have the talent to cook. Look at Cao Shuang's cooking. At least this pork ribs and corn soup looks pretty good."

"It's salty." Cao Shuang said from the side.

"Is it salty?" Xiao Xia picked up the ladle and took a sip in her mouth, almost spit it out.

"Good...salty..."

Xiao Xia stuck out her tongue.

Dongfang Wan cooks Coca-Cola Chicken Wings. The two girls have tried this dish just now, and it tastes very good.

So Xiaoxia and Cao Shuang envy Dongfang Wan very much.

"This lady doesn't believe that I can't do a small job like cooking!" Xiao Xia still didn't intend to give up.

Just as he was about to enter the kitchen, he glanced at the door out of the corner of his eye.

"Dad? Husband?"

Ning Cheng and the others finally walked in.

As soon as Ning Cheng entered the door, he couldn't help but sigh, "What's the smell? It smells so good!"

"Ning Cheng is back?"

In the kitchen, Ning Yi came out with a bowl of fish head tofu soup in his hand.

The aroma immediately floated into Ning Cheng's nose.

Smelling this smell, Ning Cheng realized that the dishes were made by Ning Yi.

"Husband, are you back?"

Xiao Xia hurried over and grabbed Ning Cheng's hand, "Taste the stir-fried vegetables I made."

Ning Cheng looked at the black charcoal-like object on the table, and said seriously: "Are you sure it's green vegetables?"

Xiao Xia pouted and said. "I don't care. This is Miss Ben's first time cooking. You must eat it. This is the love my wife has for her husband."

"It's full of malice." Ning Cheng shrugged helplessly.

The Lord of the Rakshasa and the Emperor Yanhuang couldn't help but smile, looking like they were watching the excitement.

As everyone knows, Xiao Xia glanced at Emperor Yanhuang, and spoke in a coquettish voice. "Father, it's rare for you to come back once, so let's try the dishes made by my daughter today..."

"Cough cough cough cough."

Yanhuangdi coughed violently.

Said hastily. "I'm talking about my in-laws, do you need help in the kitchen? The emperor was also a good cook back then, so I'll help you!"

"There's nothing else for now, let's prepare for dinner, little Xia Shuang'er, put aside the dishes you practiced first."

Before Ning Yi could finish speaking, Cao Shuang had consciously put the salty pork rib soup she stewed on the table in the living room.

In one meal, Ning Cheng was very full.

Ning Yi's culinary skills are really unreliable, it seems that the reason why Ning Cheng's good cooking skills are due to heredity.

At the dinner table, Ning Cheng mentioned something.

Since my father's cooking skills are so good, then my mother's cooking skills should not be bad.

"By the way, Mom, why have I never seen you cook? I have never tasted your cooking, son."

"Cough cough cough."

Ning Yi, who was slurping his rice, was almost choked, and Bai Bing on the side gave him a white look, and handed him a piece of paper.

Ning Yi's face was flushed, and he coughed violently, causing blood to flow quickly.

"The dishes your mother cooks are for me, so you don't have to eat them." Ning Cheng glanced at Ning Cheng meaningfully.

Bai Bingjie nodded shyly. "Yeah, just give it to your dad. Mom's cooking is unpalatable, so it's better not to come out and scare people..."

Ning Yi couldn't help crying in his heart.

Back then, Bai Bingjie also cooked for him once.

He will never forget it in his life.

Such dark dishes.

Even in today's information-advanced society, it is estimated that they can break their wrists with those dark chefs.

Ning Yi was a generation of soldiers back then!
After eating Bai Bingjie's food, Zhuzhu lay in the hospital for half a month.

Gastric lavage was done three times.

Since.

Ning Yi began to study cooking by himself.

As the name suggests, I don't want my wife to work too hard.

In fact, he was afraid of going to the hospital again.

Bai Bingjie's meals are offensive in smell.

without any exaggeration.

Comparable to the horror of gas bombs.

This topic was quickly brought up by Ning Yi.

"Stinky boy, eat more if you like."

After tea.

No one in the family left.

They all sat down in the living room.

Ning Yi was in charge of making tea, while Ning Cheng talked about his return this time.

He didn't tell everyone what happened in the Three Realms back then.

He just said that he wanted to take them along, after all, he didn't know when he would return to Earth next time.

Originally Ning Cheng thought it was a bit selfish.

After all, my wife and parents are used to the rhythm of the earth.

But when Ning Cheng said this proposal.

Everyone immediately agreed without even hesitating.

Ning Cheng was still a little apologetic.

"I want to apologize to you, after all, it's just that the place I'm taking you to is too dangerous, and there may be danger if you're not careful."

"So you must not leave the human realm."

"Brat, are we afraid of danger? Besides, your father and I have some strength!"

The Raksha Lord on the side looked at each other with Emperor Yanhuang.

Then the sound transmission told Ning Yi.

"what??"

When Ning Yi heard the words, the expression on his face suddenly changed to unbelievable.

"Old Luo, you just said that people in that place can crush us to death with one hand? What do you mean?"

The ancestor of Rakshasa continued to speak through sound transmission. "The people in that place are gods in legends. They have broken through the way of heaven and can already create the world. It's like the world of warriors, which was actually created by a small god..."

Ning Yi was silent.

He had originally thought that the place might be quite dangerous.

But at least he can help Ning Cheng.

Now I heard two people say that.

He just found out.

It seems that the place is not as simple as I imagined.

"Ning Cheng, come out for a moment."

Ning Yi stood up and walked into the yard with a gloomy expression.

"You guys chat first, I'll chat with my dad."

The sound transmission between Lord Rakshasa and Ning Yi just now was naturally captured by Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng came to the courtyard.

Ning Yi shared a cigarette with Ning Cheng.

Then the lighter moved closer to his eyes to light it for him.

Ning Cheng still felt a little apprehensive.

Ning Yi himself lit a cigarette.

"Okay, brat, tell me, what is that place?"

(End of this chapter)