Bloodline contract: Mr. Nan, lightly hug

Unexpectedly, not long after, the smell of old hen soup quickly overflowed.

Xu Naliang couldn't help opening his eyes wide, and surrounded him with a smirk.

"Mu Yun, what the hell are you cooking? Why does it taste like old hen soup? I have smelled this smell before. I remember that when the village head and his son held a wedding banquet, they killed the old hen in the house and boiled it. The soup was given to the people in the village, I drank a small bowl, it smelled so good..."

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Ji Muyun couldn't help laughing.

I glanced at the almost cooked chanterelles in the pot.

He filled a bowl and handed it to Xu Nara.

"Try it quickly and see which one is better, this soup or the old hen soup?"

Xu Nara, who couldn't bear it for a long time, took the bowl of soup and planned to eat it.

But suddenly, he stopped.

Swallowing, this guy returned the bowl to Ji Muyun.

"Mu Yun, you are a guest, you should eat first! And your body has not fully recovered..."

Since when did this silly Dahan become so fussy?

Ji Muyun was so angry that he slapped him on the head hard.

"Hey, eat as soon as I ask you to eat, why are there so many nonsense? There are plenty of mushrooms in the pot, and the mushrooms I picked are enough for us to eat for a day or two! You drink the soup first, and I will serve Xueqiu some soup!"

Just now, Ji Muyun named the little white fox Snowball.

Hearing this, Xu Nara gulped down the bowl of soup, enjoying it all over his face.

Even Little Snowball added every drop of the mushroom soup in the small bowl on the ground.

Seeing them eating so happily, Ji Muyun filled a bowl for himself.

He was just about to eat when the door suddenly opened.

It was none other than the third aunt who lent Xiaomi to Xu Nara.

"I said Nara! Do you have a conscience? Third Aunt, I kindly lent you millet a few days ago, but you are lucky to have chicken and steal it here! Why don't you hurry up and return my millet!"

After finishing speaking, the old woman ran to the stove, filled a spoon and started drinking.

The delicious taste made her intoxicated there.

Seeing that the third aunt misunderstood him, Xu Nara hurriedly explained.

"Third Aunt, where do we have money to buy some chicken, this is where Mu Yun goes..."

Before this idiot finished speaking, Ji Muyun covered his mouth and pulled him behind him.

And he himself walked up to the third aunt with a smile.

"I said Third Aunt, what do you think of this soup? Is the taste okay?"

The third aunt who was reminiscing hurriedly nodded.

"This is the most delicious chicken soup I've ever had..."

After getting this answer, Ji Muyun couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

It seems that I can make a small fortune with this chanterelle!

Gently pulling the third aunt's hand, Ji Muyun said to her again: "Third aunt, what do you think? Didn't Nara borrow you a small bowl of millet before, and I will give you a small pot of chicken soup, and we will settle the matter. how?"

Hearing such a good thing, Third Aunt Le couldn't close her mouth.

While clapping her hands, she ran to her own yard.

"Mu Yun, that's what you said, Third Aunt, I'm going to get our small pot right away!"

Xu Nara, who was behind him, was not happy at this time.

He pouted and looked at Ji Muyun.

"I said, Mu Yun, when have you been more stupid than me? How expensive is this chicken soup? How much is her bit of millet worth?"

Unexpectedly, he really regarded the contents of the pot as chicken soup.