Fox Demon: Why did your brother beat you up every day at the beginning of the month?

Inside the house, Dongfang Haoyang skillfully brought several home-style dishes and two bowls of fragrant white rice to the table within a few minutes.

"Stir-fried pork, minced pork and tofu, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, braised pork knuckle, seaweed soup—all simple home-style dishes… Um, Miss Ya Ya, eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you…"

Of course, braised pork knuckle can't be ready to eat so quickly, but Dongfang Haoyang's culinary skills are superb. With the help of the divine fire Yangyan, the heat is sufficient, the knife work is exquisite, and the flavor penetrates quickly. At least Ya Ya enjoyed her meal very much.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Hey! I told you to eat slowly! How come you still choked..."

Dongfang Haoyang sighed and gently patted Ya Ya's back to help her catch her breath. He then handed her a cup of coconut milk, which she quickly gulped down.

The little fox demon finally caught her breath and avoided choking.

Having just finished drinking Tu Shan Ya Ya, she paused for a moment, then looked at the fragrant food on the table, her eyes sparkling again.

Holding chopsticks in both hands, she quickly devoured the four dishes and soup on the table.

"Seriously~"

Seeing Tu Shan Ya Ya enjoying her meal, Dongfang Haoyang, as a chef, felt a great sense of accomplishment.

He affectionately ruffled her little head and smiled, then stomped on the little fox demon's chubby, oily cheeks with a tissue.

At the same time, he took away the "fresh ingredients" that Ya Ya had made from the table one by one and secretly poured them all into the trash can.

For Dongfang Haoyang, a perfectionist when it comes to food, this kind of inedible food is absolutely intolerable.

Secretly using divine fire to turn the trash can and those culinary disasters to ashes, Dongfang Haoyang returned to the table, ladled out a bowl of rice, and drank a sip of the soup Ya Ya had served him.

"From now on, Ya Ya shouldn't go into the kitchen anymore. Cooking isn't really suited for you."

Tu Shan Ya Ya held the meat buns that Dongfang Haoyang handed her, chuckled, and nodded vigorously.

"Hmm! Good!" With this stinky cockroach in Tushan, I'll never have to worry about food and drink again!

The human and the demon ate with smiles on their faces.

Outside, Dongfang Yuechu put Tushan Honghong's black, unidentified tofu-shaped piece into his mouth.

Suddenly, his pupils contracted sharply! The black block of tofu was as hard as a rock, almost knocking out two of his front teeth...

At the same time, an indescribable dark taste wafted through him, as if Star Platinum had blew Ora ten thousand times over on the tip of his tongue.

Dongfang Yuechu immediately foamed at the mouth and fainted, with half of Xiaoyuechu's soul still hanging from his drooling mouth.

"Hey! You idiot! What's wrong with you?" Tu Shan Hong Hong saw that Dongfang Yuechu had fainted, and anxiously shook his body. Seeing his eyes roll back, she rushed into the house.

"Miss Honghong?"

"elder sister?"

"Quick, he... he's fainted."

Tu Shan Honghong placed Dongfang Yuechu, whose forehead was dark, on the ground. After all, he was her younger brother. Haoyang went over to take a look, checked his pulse, and frowned slightly.

"He was poisoned at the beginning of the month. And it was quite severe, this kind of toxin... Did he ingest poison?"

Dongfang Haoyang recalled that his younger brother had been bitten by a five-step snake in the mountains when he was a child, and his face turned black from the poisoning. But now it was even more serious than that. Upon hearing this, Tushan Honghong pursed her lips and slowly handed a plate of pitch-black objects with black skulls on them to Dongfang Haoyang.

Upon seeing the indescribable, bizarre, and culinary culinary creations, Dongfang Haoyang instantly connected the dots to the truth.

"Damn it, that simp! Why didn't I poison this brat to death!" Dongfang Haoyang cursed under his breath, placing his hand on Dongfang Yuechu's chest and slowly forming a hand seal.

In an instant! The pure Yang Flame engulfed Dongfang Yuechu in 0.2 seconds. Although his divine fire was much stronger than ordinary divine flames, even the blood of the Dongfang family could not withstand it.

However, his younger brother is, after all, a member of the Dongfang family and has the blood of the Dongfang family. He has strong fire resistance, and the 0.2-second pure Yang Flame will not harm Yuechu's body as a member of the Dongfang clan.

A moment later, divine fire ignited on Dongfang Yuechu's body, turning the dark food inside him into ashes. The toxins in his body were also quickly refined by Haoyang's divine fire. Five minutes later, Yuechu gradually woke up.

Tu Shan Ya Ya crossed her arms and hummed as she took a bite of the large meat bun in her hand. She wasn't flustered at all. It wasn't that she wasn't worried about Dongfang Yuechu's life, but she knew that as long as there were stinky cockroaches, Dongfang Yuechu wouldn't die.

She still remembered when the boy's heart was gone and he was completely dead.

His brother emerged from seclusion and immediately reversed time, instantly pulling the dead cockroach that had signed its name in the underworld back to reality.

"My head is so dizzy..." Dongfang Yuechu rubbed her temples and shook her heavy little head.

Without wasting words, Dongfang Haoyang grabbed Dongfang Yuechu's ahoge with his left hand and pulled out the dragon-patterned belt from his waist with his right hand, and walked into the house. Today, he was going to give this sycophantic brother a big surprise!

Today he must teach this sycophantic brother a lesson!

"Hey! Brother, I was wrong, mmm mmm!" Tu Shan Ya Ya, carrying a big wolf-tooth club, stuffed an apple into Dongfang Yuechu's mouth, chuckling to herself, and followed Dongfang Haoyang with leisurely steps.

Dongfang Yuechu was dragged into the room by his older brother in despair, constantly emitting mournful moans to his fairy sister.

"Miss Honghong, please rest assured, this is just a further check-up for my brother, it will be over soon..."

Tu Shan Honghong paused, pursed her lips, and sighed, after all, she didn't understand these things very well either.

At this moment, Tu Shan Ya Ya chuckled, ran over, took her sister's hand, and served a bowl of white rice on the table.

Looking at the four dishes and one soup in front of her, Tu Shan Hong Hong was immediately tempted by the aroma and swallowed hard. She took a small bite and found the taste to be excellent. Her eyes turned into stars. This taste was several levels better than Xiao Yuechu's lovingly prepared bento!

Watching her older sister munching on food and eating with great relish, Tu Shan Ya Ya chuckled, picked up a large spiked club, and headed towards the source of the screams from inside the house…

Half an hour later, the human and the demon, looking refreshed, walked out of the room.

Of course, Dongfang Haoyang was also carrying his younger brother, Dongfang Yuechu, who had just been treated and looked completely innocent.

When Tu Shan Honghong saw the two Dongfang brothers and her sister come out, she panicked and choked on her food. The table in front of her was now empty.

Seeing Tu Shan Honghong's flushed face and embarrassed expression, as if she hadn't done it, the three exchanged knowing smiles. Ya Ya helped Honghong catch her breath, held a cup of water in both hands, and Honghong drank it, feeling much better.

Dongfang Yuechu and Dongfang Haoyang quickly tidied up the house, both inside and out. It has to be said that Dongfang Haoyang and Dongfang Yuechu were already very good at housework. In less than five minutes, the house was spotless.

Laughing at the trivial housework, Dongfang Haoyang tossed aside the broom and mop, gave Dongfang Yuechu a high five, and then put on aprons and entered the kitchen.

Tu Shan Ya Ya, swaying her beautiful legs and shaking her little head, formed a stark contrast with the shy and reserved Tu Shan Hong Hong beside her.

In the past, Haoyang's family often went hungry, so they always had the habit of storing food. Their cellar in the backyard was basically full of ingredients, enough for Tushan Yaya to eat for a week without any problem.

Before long, a Manchu Han Imperial Feast was laid out on the table. The last dish, roast suckling pig, was placed in the middle of the table. The two women couldn't resist their cravings and soon succumbed to the temptation of the food, eating heartily.

The two brothers, Dongfang Haoyang and Dongfang Yuechu, sat on a wooden bench to the side, their legs crossed, one with his arms folded and the other with his hands resting on either side of the bench, in a tactical lean-back mode, looking smug.

Seeing the two women eating so quietly filled me with a sense of accomplishment.

He was practically wearing two pairs of sunglasses, talking about how it's a bond between us brothers and stuff.

It's obvious that the two brothers' cooking has completely won over the stomachs of the two little fox demons, Ya Ya and Hong Hong.