Villain, be good! I'm here to give birth to a baby [Quick Wear]

"My sister has been out for a long time today. Why hasn't she come back yet?"

Mantou was holding a brush and writing on the rice paper, but his mind was not on it.

It was already evening, and he hadn't seen the beautiful sister come back yet. This was the first time he hadn't seen the beautiful sister for so long.

Huanhua on the side said: "Maybe the eldest sister was practicing outside and forgot the time, or she was busy with something urgent and forgot the time."

She was really not worried that anything would happen to the senior sister. The senior sister's cultivation level was Golden Core. How many people could hurt her?

In the past, the senior sister often didn’t come back because of something, which was normal.

"do not want!"

Mantou shouted.

Huanhua didn't understand why and asked, "What do you mean you don't want it?"

Mantou said angrily: "I don't want my sister to practice with others!"

The beautiful sister can only practice with him!

"Why can't I practice with others?" Huanhua was confused by his words, "And isn't practice something that you do alone?"

"Practice alone?" Mantou didn't know how to practice alone, so he said, "Anyway, my sister can't practice with others."

Huanhua scratched her head and said, "What does such a boring thing as cultivation have to do with others?"

Isn't cultivation about finding a quiet place to be alone and contemplate the truth?

How is anyone practicing?

She thought Mantou's speech was strange.

"Cultivation is obviously a happy and joyful thing." Mantou retorted.

He really likes practicing.

Huanhua thought his words were even more strange. Which immortal cultivator really liked cultivation? Those who really liked it were nothing more than the status and wealth that came with reaching a high level of cultivation.

"Sister is back! It's sister!"

Mantou's eyes, which had been looking out the window, suddenly lit up.

The beautiful sister is finally back!

Before Huanhua could react, the steamed bun man had already run to the door.

"Sister, what happened to your arm? Who did it?"

Mantou looked at Lin Yaner's arm with eyes full of heartache, and he didn't dare to touch it.

Lin Yan'er said indifferently: "It's okay, the wound has been treated."

As for the person who hurt her...

"I don't know who that person is. He showed up suddenly. Master has already sent someone to investigate. We just need to wait for news."

However, her hands are temporarily unable to lift heavy objects and she needs to have a good rest.

Mantou said angrily: "That damn bad guy, I will definitely help my sister get revenge when I catch him!"

Lin Yan'er smiled, touched his head, and didn't take it seriously.

Huanhua, who came up behind, bowed and Lin Yan'er waved her hand to signal her that she could leave.

Lin Yan'er brought Mantou into the house. Mantou stared at the place where Lin Yan'er was injured and bit his lip.

He said, "I hate the bad guys who hurt my sister."

Lin Yan'er ignored him and noticed the rice papers written on the desk. She picked up a piece and looked at it. Her brows knitted slightly. She looked at the other pieces of rice paper and couldn't help saying, "Why are your paintings so ugly? Don't paint anymore in the future."

Mantou blushed.

He twisted his fingers and stammered, "It's not a painting..."

"Learn to draw talismans?"

Lin Yan'er crumpled the rice paper into a ball and threw it all into the trash can.

Mantou looked at the paper balls in the trash basket and said nothing more.

"Gululu~~~"

Mantou's stomach made a noise and he covered his stomach and lowered his head in embarrassment.

Lin Yaner looked over and asked, "Didn't you eat?"

Mantou shook his head and said, "Wait for sister to eat together."

Lin Yaner touched his head.

"You don't have to wait for me in the future. Just go eat when you're hungry. I'm a cultivator, so it's okay for me to go hungry for a few days."

"Come on, I'll take you to get something to eat."

Mantou nodded and followed her to the kitchen.

It's too late now. There's no cook in the kitchen, but there's fish, meat and vegetables...

Lin Yaner looked at Mantou and asked, "Can you cook?"

Mantou shook his head honestly.

This answer was within Lin Yan'er's expectations. She said, "How about this, I'll make you some egg fried rice. It may not taste very good. If you don't like it, you don't have to eat it. I'll go heat up some steamed buns to fill your stomach."

Mantou's eyes sparkled, and he raised his hand and said, "I want sister's egg fried rice."

The food made by this beautiful sister must be delicious!

……

After it is done.

"Sister, why is the egg fried rice black?"

Mantou grabbed the chopsticks and poked the egg fried rice, but it was so hard that he couldn't poke it.

Lin Yaner said awkwardly: "You don't understand, egg fried rice tastes better this way, if you don't want to eat it, forget it, I'll throw it away."

She picked up the plate of black fried rice and was about to throw it away, but Mantou stopped her and said, "I'll eat it!"

Mantou grabbed the plate, took a bite, but couldn't bite it hard and his teeth hurt.

Lin Yan'er glanced away, cleared her throat and said, "Your teeth are not in good condition, so don't force yourself if you can't eat." Anyway, she would not admit that the egg fried rice she made was a failure.

Mantou tried to bite it again, but still failed. He felt that the black thing was as hard as a rock. It was easier to bite a plate than to bite the black thing.

He had to give up and said, "Sister, eat the buns."

The egg fried rice was too hard to chew.

Lin Yan'er poured out the plate of egg fried rice and started steaming buns for him. The buns were already prepared by the cook and placed there, so they could be eaten after just heating them in the pot.

When the steamed buns came out of the pot, I couldn't help but pick them up and eat them, not caring whether they were hot or not.

"Ah!" He took a bite and said with satisfaction, "The buns are delicious!"

Lin Yan'er didn't believe it and tried to make fried rice with egg again. This time she controlled the heat. She didn't believe that she could still make such hard fried rice!

It was just that she felt a little nauseous while doing it and was not in a very good condition.

Mantou saw it and asked with concern: "Sister, are you feeling unwell?"

Lin Yaner waved her hand and said, "It's okay, go play, and you can eat egg fried rice later. It definitely won't be that hard this time!"

After a stick of incense.

The egg fried rice is out of the pan.

It is no longer hard, and its color is no longer black, but it has no fragrance at all.

Mantou poked it with chopsticks in confusion and said, "Sister, this looks like my poop."

Lin Yaner said with a straight face: "Don't talk about such disgusting things while eating!"

Mantou: “Oh, okay.”

He tried to lick the egg fried rice on his chopsticks and then spit it out.

Lin Yaner raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is it unpalatable?"

Mantou said timidly, "It's not bad."

He just feels that it has nothing to do with deliciousness.

Mantou took a bun beside him and said, "Sister, I still like to eat buns."

At least the steamed buns won’t taste so weird.

Lin Yan'er didn't believe that her cooking skills were so bad, so she tasted a little. The next second, she vomited more violently than the steamed buns. She felt her stomach aching.

The baby in her belly, who was still alive and well even after fighting with the men in black, now seemed to be showing signs of miscarriage.

If she had known this, she wouldn't have eaten it.

Mantou was frightened by her reaction and quickly handed her a steamed bun: "Sister, eat the bun quickly. You won't feel like vomiting so much after eating the bun!"

Lin Yaner didn't want to eat his steamed buns, and said with disdain: "Egg fried rice is not that bad. I vomited because my stomach was uncomfortable, and it had nothing to do with the egg fried rice I made."

She would never admit that she couldn't make fried rice.

Mantou scratched his head, is this really the case?

He pointed at Lin Yaner's belly and asked, "Sister, why do you feel uncomfortable in your stomach? Is it because there is a little life in your belly?"