Food becoming a god system

There was an eerie silence in the car.

Ning Yu didn't speak, Ling Weiwei was already frightened, and Yan Kaining, who had obviously heard the conversation on the other end of the phone, didn't speak either.

"Wei Wei, where are you?" Yan Kaining's voice suddenly rose several degrees after a pause. Hearing the slight tremor in that voice, he probably went mad with anger.

Taking advantage of Ling Weiwei being silly on the spot, Ning Yu smiled and said, "Hang up the phone, I'll take you to a place." As he spoke, he snatched Ling Weiwei's cell phone and hung it up, put it in his pocket, and started the car towards Drive out of the parking lot.

"What are you doing?" Ling Weiwei hung up the phone when he woke up, and his lips turned white with anger, "What nonsense are you talking about, return the phone to me quickly. Also, stop the car immediately!"

"Oh, what a domineering kitten, it's different from what I imagined." Ning Yu chuckled twice, instead of stopping the car, he sped up instead.

Ling Weiwei was slammed on the seat by the accelerating car, his face had already turned livid.

"If you don't stop again, don't blame me for being rude." Although the other party has a sense of aura, he thinks that his kung fu is not bad, so he shouldn't lose.

"Hey!" Ning Yu quickly blocked Ling Weiwei's attack, "I'm driving, be careful!"

"Then stop for me immediately!" Ling Weiwei wanted to strangle him to death.What is this called!

"Don't want to see your father?" Ning Yu turned her head and said softly.

"My father? My father is at home!" Ling Weiwei sneered.

"I'm talking about your biological father, Wei Jindong, don't you want to meet your biological father, and see what he looks like?"

"You mean, do you know where my father is? He's still alive?" Ling Weiwei said excitedly.

"Sit down obediently, otherwise I might forget the address on the way." Ning Yu said nonchalantly.He has been domineering since he was a child, and he has never been at a disadvantage in a confrontation. He knows how to negotiate in order to follow his own will.

"Then can you give me the phone? I'll call Brother Ning first." Ling Weiwei asked after a pause.

"Huh? What's the relationship between that brother Ning and you?" Ning Yu didn't answer directly, but asked a question instead.

"Never mind your business!" Ling Weiwei replied angrily.

"Baby, don't be like this, I'm your fiancé." Ning Yu smiled, "I have the right to protest all the infidelity you and I did before we got married."

"Please shut up."

Ning Yu simply closed his mouth and stopped talking.Ning Yu didn't return the phone to Ling Weiwei until he got to the destination, before getting off the car, "Call me, but don't let him come, it's inconvenient."

Ling Weiwei paused, then nodded slightly.

His father's life and death were unknown back then, everyone thought he was dead, and the murderer was the one who was almost killed by Wei Lao.In the end, the murderer was rescued by a mysterious organization and became a knife hanging on Ling Weiwei's head. Naturally, Ling Weiwei didn't want his father who had come back from the dead to be involved in this dispute again.

"Hello, Brother Ning." As soon as Ling Weiwei turned on the phone, Yan Kaining's phone call came in, Ling Weiwei couldn't help but take the phone away with his loud voice. "I'm fine, you don't have to worry. Well, I may not be able to go back tonight, please help me hide it from grandpa. Well, don't worry, the other party has no malicious intentions."

After Ling Weiwei obediently listened to Yan Kaining's thousands of exhortations, the other party was smoothed and hung up the phone.

Ning Yu was waiting by the car, and Ling Weiwei got out of the car quickly, "Where is my father?"

Ning Yu didn't speak, and hooked his fingers towards Ling Weiwei.

Ling Weiwei had no choice but to follow.

This is a villa area away from the urban area, and the houses are very far apart from each other.Ning Yu stepped into the room first, turned on the light, and pointed to the sofa towards Ling Weiwei, "Sit down. What would you like to drink? Coffee, tea, or milk?"

"Mr. Ning, I didn't come here to drink water."

"Don't be so stubborn, although this is very similar to your father, but I like more well-behaved and cute little beauties." Ning Yu put a cup of tea in front of Ling Weiwei.

"Mr. Ning." Ling Weiwei took a deep breath, "Can we get to the point?"

"What topic?" Ning Yu asked back, with a look of astonishment.

Ling Weiwei was furious. "Please tell me where my real father is! I want to see him."

"That's not good." Ning Yu looked embarrassed, "He was paralyzed many years ago because of a broken nerve. I'm afraid you won't be able to see him for a while."

"So he's really not dead?" Ling Weiwei's eyes were shining.Grandpa would be very happy if he could find his biological father back.I...of course I am also very happy.

"Of course not. But he can't get out now."

"What do you mean you can't come out? I can go see him." Ling Weiwei replied without hesitation.

"Unfortunately, mortals cannot enter that place." Ning Yu shrugged, "There is only one way to enter."

"...What way?" Ling Weiwei had a bad feeling.

"Marry me, after you become my concubine, I will naturally be able to take you back." Ning Yu smiled at Ling Weiwei with her white teeth bared, but that smile made the hair stand on end.

"Fart, the ghost will be your concubine." Not even a big wife, let alone a concubine!

"Then I can't help it." Ning Yu shrugged indifferently, "Poor Wei Jindong is very old, and his illness has become more and more serious over the years, and he seems to be dying. His only son still doesn't want to see him..."

"Stop talking nonsense, how can I meet my father, the conditions are up to you." Ling Weiwei said angrily, "Don't even think about marrying you!"

"Well, there is another way." Ning Yu pressed the sofa with one hand, and approached Ling Weiwei with his face.

"You, you sit down and talk." Ling Weiwei tried his best to lean back in order to increase the distance between him and Ning Yu.

"You will participate in an exhibition match tomorrow, and I will take you to that place when the time is right, how about that?"

"This... good!" Compared to seeing his biological father, other things are not very important.

"Another point is that we can't let others know where we are going, otherwise, we may not be able to leave. The place we are going to must be kept secret and must not be disclosed."

Ling Weiwei was silent for a while, "Understood."

"The rooms on the first floor are all brand new, so you can choose one to live in." Ning Yu got up and yawned, without even looking at Ling Weiwei, she went straight to the second floor.

Ling Weiwei sat on the sofa and didn't move for a while.Then he shook his head as if he wanted to get rid of all his troubles, walked into the nearest bedroom, took a shower and went to sleep.

That night Ling Weiwei didn't sleep well, he finally fell asleep, and he had nightmares again and again, even dreaming that his father rolled down the mountain, as a bystander, he wanted to shout but couldn't.

When he woke up, tears were streaming down his face. Although he had never seen that side, the dream last night seemed real.

After simply washing up, he opened the door and saw Ning Yu passing by with two breakfasts.

"It's time to eat." Ning Yu walked past Ling Weiwei with her breakfast in her hand.Ling Weiwei frowned, why did he have a feeling that this Ning Yu... hated him?

Although the other party said that he was his shitty fiancé, and deliberately said some very ambiguous words, Ling Weiwei still vaguely felt that the other party did not like him.Not only dislike, but also a little hostile.

Ling Weiwei didn't know the reason for this feeling, he shook his head and didn't intend to pay attention to it.Although the other party was somewhat hostile towards him, he was not malicious, and he didn't bother to care about what was going on in the middle, as long as he could see his biological father sooner.

The breakfast was rich, Ling Weiwei was a little surprised at the richness.

Logically speaking, he felt that Ning Yu should not spoil him so much, and cook him such a big table of meals.Including the two dishes Ling Weiwei saw when he woke up, there were a dozen dishes on the table.

There are two kinds of porridge, purple rice porridge and japonica rice porridge.Steamed Chicken Feet with Black Beans, Caesar Salad and Preserved Egg with Preserved Egg.In addition, there is a cage of fresh meat Xiaolongbao, a cage of crab roe siu mai, and two bacon fried eggs.

Ling Weiwei glanced down, "Do you usually eat this much for breakfast?"

"Hurry up and eat." Ning Yu's face was gloomy, and she didn't have the slightest intention to answer Ling Weiwei's words.

Ling Weiwei was stunned for a moment, gathered his mind and decided not to argue with the other party, lowered his head and started to eat breakfast.

Ning Yu's craftsmanship is very good, and Ling Weiwei can judge that he doesn't have to be inferior at all.And he still has the blessing of the system, and the other party is his own ability, which makes him even more frightened.Ning Yu's age is only a few years older than him, how can he be so powerful.

Even he couldn't find any faults with these dishes, the taste was so good that it made people want to swallow their tongues together.

"These dishes are your father's favorite."

Ning Yu suddenly spoke.

Ling Weiwei raised his head, a little confused.

"My... father, do you usually cook breakfast?" Ling Weiwei was a little puzzled.This Ning Yu is really mysterious.

He not only knew his father, but also cooked for his father.But his father was a cook himself, why did he ask others to cook for him?The cook at home?That's even more impossible, Ning Yu's age, there is a limit to being older than him, I'm afraid he is not as old as Yan Kaining.And looking at Ning Yu's aura and appearance, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like going back to someone else's house to be a cook.

"I don't know breakfast." Ning Yu paused, with an indescribable feeling in his tone, "His basic necessities of life are all in my hands."

"So, how long have you known my father?"

"How many years?" Ning Yu's face suddenly showed seriousness, as if lost in memory, "It's probably more than 20 years."

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The sourness in Ling Weiwei's heart is beyond description.

His biological son has never met his father, but this Ning Yu has known his father for more than 20 years, this... this...

"Then...how has he been doing well for so many years?"

"Okay?" Ning Yu laughed mockingly, "Hurry up and eat, you wash the dishes."

"Oh." Ling Weiwei nodded, somewhat uneasy.Ning Yu What does this mean?Could it be that his father hasn't had a good life these years?It doesn't matter, if I see my father this time, I will take him to the space and bring him back, and I won't let him suffer any more in this life.

Ling Weiwei got up to clean up the dishes, the phone rang again, and it was Yan Kaining who called.