Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 103 Master Xiao's Swordsmanship Splits the Sky

Seeing Ou Lan running faster than a rabbit, Zhan Lingtuo followed behind without knowing why, "Ou Xiaolan, why are you running, wait for me!"

Ou Lan ignored him, turned on the camera function of her phone while running, and was out of breath when she ran to the kitchen door.

She suddenly discovered that she had a psychological shadow on the kitchen, and as soon as she approached the kitchen, she thought of burning the city with flames.

Because she hesitated for a moment, Zhan Lingtuo caught up, also out of breath, "Ou Xiaolan, why are you running?"

"Hush!" Ou Lan made a gesture of silence, signaling Zhan Lingtuo not to make any noise, while she herself was peeking inside the door like a thief, holding up her phone and always ready to take pictures.

Zhan Lingtuo frowned, and looked in from the door. He saw that his father was cutting a plate of fruit, apparently preparing to make a fruit salad.

He didn't understand, what's so good about this, "Ou Xiaolan, what do you want to shoot?"

"Of course it's a picture of beautiful men and fireworks."

Zhan Lingtuo rolled his eyes at the sky, "Dad will have more opportunities to cook in the future. If you want to see it, you can go in openly and look at it, and if you want to take pictures, you can take pictures openly. What are you secretly taking pictures of?"

Ou Lan snorted lightly, "You little brat, what do you know? If I go in openly to see it, it will affect your father's performance. I heard that your father is a master. I want to take a small piece of knife flying up and down. Follow the flying picture."

Zhan Lingtuo glanced at her contemptuously, "You think that when watching martial arts movies, dad doesn't play those ridiculous show off skills, dad only plays cool and elegant, you see."

Ou Lan stretched his neck to look in, and sure enough, Zhan Mo Xiao didn't look like a master chef in a martial arts blockbuster, and the small knife didn't fly away, every time he cut it, he was as graceful as a noble king.

Ou Lan was a little disappointed, "Isn't it the God of War? Why is it such a motherfucker when cutting vegetables? The small knife is flying."

Zhan Lingtuo was even more speechless, "Ou Xiaolan, don't be naive, I think you have been poisoned by watching martial arts movies, what you said are all movie stunts, there is no such thing in reality, and playing those fancy tricks is not suitable Dad's body..."

Before the word "fen" could be said, Zhan Lingtuo opened his mouth wide in surprise, his eyes stared straight. The thing he thought was most unlikely to happen to his father happened.

His father suddenly and gracefully waved the fruit knife in his hand, and it really flew up and down, the silver-white blade was swimming like light, and there were even two moments when the sunlight reflected by the blade dazzled his eyes twice.

The fruits on the board were cut into strange shapes.

The last trick was even better. The man slapped the chopping board with his left hand, and instantly an apple flew up. The next second, his right hand danced out a small knife, cutting horizontally, vertically, vertically, left and right. After a few knives, the apple was cut into several pieces in the air. It rained down like flowers.

A more dazzling performance came. The man held the plate in his left hand and put all the apple flesh into the plate. He swung the fruit knife with his right hand and hit the core accurately, changing the direction in which the core fell.

In the next second, the fruit core fell into the trash can, and the fruit knife was inserted into the knife holder exactly.

Smooth and flowing, so handsome, even more dazzling than martial arts blockbusters.

"Fuck, fuck!" Ou Lan was already dazzled by the sight, and couldn't stop marveling while filming, Zhan Mo Xiao was chic and calm, but she almost died in a hurry, so dazzled, so handsome, it cracked the sky. Showing the video to Lin Ziran will definitely blind her eyes.

When Zhan Moxiao stopped, Zhan Lingtuo was dumbfounded. He had never seen his father perform like this before. He seriously suspected that his father had listened to the conversation between him and Ou Xiaolan just now, and then in order to make his woman happy, That's how he flaunted it.

(End of this chapter)