I let you cultivate immortality, not bring harm to the immortal cultivation world!

"Huh?" Mother Li looked over immediately, "What are you two muttering about? Try it quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold!"

Father Li and Li Xiaojiao looked at each other and reached an agreement instantly.

Li Xiaojiao raised her voice and said, "Mom, why don't you eat?"

Mother Li: "I already ate when I made it. I'm not hungry, so you can just eat!"

"Then I'm not hungry either, Xiaojiao, you can eat first!" Father Li said smoothly.

Bang~

Mother Li placed the chopsticks heavily on the table and said to Father Li with a smile: "Ms. sir, I think you must be hungry."

Father Li: "Ah? Should I be hungry?"

Li Xiaojiao nodded in agreement, "Dad, you must be hungry indeed."

Father Li swallowed hard and took a deep breath. "I think this soup is good. I'll take a sip first."

The agreement just reached between Li's father and Li Xiaojiao is that Li Xiaojiao will first persuade Li's mother to eat. If she can't be persuaded, Li's father will eat first.

However, Li's father also had a choice. He chose to drink the soup first, because the soup on this table looked edible.

At least it's not blurry.

Father Li took a look at the soup and did not see that it was chicken soup. He could only judge that some kind of green plant should be put in the soup. Because the soup was cooked with too much power or the cooking time was too long, the leaves were cooked to pieces. .

Dots of green were evenly mixed in the pot, making the whole pot of soup appear green, and for some reason, it was a little sticky and looked a little weird.

If Qin Yu saw the soup boiling and bubbling, he would probably scream in surprise.

It turns out that the poison in the cartoons when I was a kid can really be made.

Although this soup is a bit strange, it is the best among the dishes on this table.

Father Li took a spoon from the bottom of the bowl and found that there was no piece of chicken in it, not even shredded chicken.

"Is this chicken soup?" Father Li asked from his soul.

Mother Li nodded solemnly, "I slaughtered the 30-year-old female spiritual chicken raised in the family. I simmered it on a low fire for a full twenty-sixty-two hours since yesterday. Finally, I killed it. All the essence of Lao Hen Ling Chicken is blended into the soup, which is an absolute tonic. ”

When Father Li heard this, he sighed secretly: 'It seems that this meal was planned in advance. After stewing for twelve hours, is it really still edible? ’

When Li Xiaojiao heard this, she sighed in her heart: "That old hen was made like this, it really died in vain."

"Hurry up and try how it tastes. I can smell the aroma of chicken soup even from this far away." Mother Li said expectantly.

Father Li seriously suspected that Mother Li's nose was broken while cooking.

Now my farts smell delicious.

"Daughter-in-law, why don't you take the first sip of soup first? You have been busy all day and have made such a sumptuous table of delicious food for our family."

"Today you are the hero of the family, and the hero must drink the first sip of soup."

Mother Li felt very relieved.

"Ms. sir, these words from you are enough."

"Although I work hard to cook, it is the greatest meaning of my cooking to let the people I love the most take the first sip of soup. If you don't take the first sip, I will have no motivation to cook."

As soon as these words came out, Li's father and Li Xiaojiao's eyes suddenly lit up.

Li Xiaojiao immediately sacrificed her life for justice and said loudly: "I will drink this first sip of soup!"

If just a sip of soup would save Li's mother from cooking a few meals, Li Xiaojiao felt that it would definitely be a gain.

Father Li also had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately filled Li Xiaojiao with a full bowl of soup.

Li Xiaojiao glanced at Father Li resentfully, "I'm just going to take a sip. Why are you serving me so much?" ’

Father Li instantly understood the meaning in Li Xiaojiao's eyes.

This is the bond formed by them being comrades at the same dinner table for many years.

Father Li sent a message: "Don't worry about the small gains and losses in front of you. Maybe you will finish the soup without even leaving a bite for me. Your mother will get angry and never cook again."

Li Xiaojiao: ‘I’m afraid that my mother will make another chicken soup when she’s angry. ’

Li Xiaojiao picked up the small spoon, took half a small spoonful and put it to her mouth.

At this moment, Mother Li suddenly remembered something and said hurriedly: "Wait a minute, Xiaojiao, don't drink!"

At the same time, Li's mother took the object from the air and took the spoon from Li Xiaojiao's hand.

Li's father shouted excitedly, "Xiaojiao, drink quickly, it's boring!"

Li's father secretly took action to resist Li's mother for a moment.

Seeing Li's mother's reaction, Li Xiaojiao's eyes widened, she threw the spoon aside, put her mouth directly into the bowl, and took a big mouthful, regardless of whether it was hot or not.

‘This is not soup, but my mother’s passion for cooking, hahahahaha...’

Li Xiaojiao couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth, like a little villain who had done bad things.

She was so excited that she temporarily forgot what the soup tasted like.

‘Maybe when my mother gets angry, she will never allow me to eat her food again. What a double happiness! ’

"Hey, what are you doing!" Mother Li said a little angry and worried: "I just remembered that this dish shouldn't be stewed for such a long time. It should be cooked at noon."

"But the temporary plan changed, so I stayed for a few more hours. I don't know if it was poisonous or not."

"Your father has a cultivation level and is usually fine, but you are a child who has not yet cultivated..."

Li Xiaojiao's smile froze on her face, and she could no longer smile.

Seeing Li Xiaojiao quickly picking her own throat, her expression almost made her cry. Father Li hurriedly comforted his precious daughter.

"Xiao Jiao, it's not that serious, you don't have to worry too much."

Li Xiaojiao raised her head and asked with a glimmer of hope: "Is the probability of the soup being poisonous very low?"

"No, even if you are poisoned to death, your mother and I are still young and can have another child."

Li Xiaojiao burst into tears.

"Dad, if I die, you will have to eat the dishes cooked by your mother alone when your brother is not at home."

Father Li's expression froze, and he immediately rummaged in his Qiankun bag, "Detoxification pills, where are my detoxification pills."

Mother Li slapped Father Li's arm with some anger, "Okay, you are the father of two children, and you are still teasing the children. Hurry up and check Xiaojiao, don't really produce toxins."

Father Li smiled: "I am not trying to increase Xiaojiao's ability to resist pressure. I just checked, there is no poison in this soup."

Father Li, as the head of the Li family, is a powerful Yuanying stage, has been through hundreds of battles for decades, has rich life experience, and has seen all kinds of storms.

He could tell at a glance whether the soup was poisonous or not.

And it just took longer to stew, how could it be poisonous?

Father Li was just teasing Li Xiaojiao. If Li Xiaojiao was really poisoned, Father Li, as a father, would probably be more anxious than Li Xiaojiao.

"It's not poisonous, it's good that it's not poisonous!" Li Xiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the tears from her face.

For some reason, she always felt a little dizzy, and everything around her became a little blurry.

Faintly, Li Xiaojiao saw Father Li and Mother Li rushing towards her, and Father Li was still shouting, "Xiaojiao, Xiaojiao, why are you foaming at the mouth..."

Li Xiaojiao's eyes went dark and she fell down.