The driver in front suddenly felt that the energy that had been oppressing him suddenly seemed to calm down. Looking at the rearview mirror, he actually saw that there was a warm color in the eyes of the Marshal.

real or fake?

What kind of living Bodhisattva can have this effect?

The driver can't wait to kowtow to the Buddha!

...

Back to General's Residence

Arranged the housekeeper to clean up some restless fish in the mansion, and Lu Zefeng entered the game cabin.

As Jian Nai said, there is already an option for a home in the panel, and he can enter it after clicking it. This land lease is a high-level land lease, and the home building is an ancient courtyard with complete pavilions and pavilions.

The surrounding peach blossoms are blooming beautifully. After walking through the stairs and entering the kitchen area, saw Jian Nai.

Jian Nai was wearing an apron and was making dinner beside the stove.

A thick plume of smoke filled the kitchen, almost making it hard to see.

"Ah! Benefactor!" Jian Nai noticed the movement behind him and smiled happily when he looked back at him: "You're finally back!"

It's like a little wife who is really waiting for her husband.

Jian Nai took his hand and said, "I made you dinner, you can eat it later."

Looking at the messy kitchen, Lu Zefeng suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Little Fire Dragon climbed onto his father's shoulders like a savior, and shivered and nestled in Lu Zefeng's arms, as if he had finally come back to find a backer.

Lu Zefeng touched its head.

Jian Nai happily brought the dish up.

After tossing for a long time, Master Jian launched three dishes, which were green vegetables that looked dark, mushrooms with a strange red light, and braised pork with a strange taste.

Jian Nai sat aside and looked at the man earnestly: "Try it, I made it specially!"

Lu Zefeng picked up his chopsticks and took a few bites of the dish.

Jian Nai's peach eyes glowed with excitement, and asked, "How does it taste, is it delicious?"

Lu Zefeng slowly put down his chopsticks: "Well done."

Jian Nai was a little moved. He didn't expect that his food and delicacies were finally recognized. He had worked so hard and worked so hard for so long. He just wanted to be seen for his virtuousness, so that Lu Zefeng could feel the warmth of home and discover his own advantages!

Lu Zefeng looked at him sideways. For the first time, there were some unexplainable emotions in his eyes. He opened his lips and said seriously, "Don't do it again next time."

Chapter 21 The Heart of Lu Zefeng

Jian Nai was stunned. He looked at Lu Zefeng angrily, with a little temper: "What do you mean?"

Lu Zefeng: "Nothing."

The more he said that to Jian Nai, the more he knew there must be something!

Jian Nai snorted softly and said, "Benefactor, don't you like my cooking?"

Lu Zefeng didn't change his face: "No."

"It took me a day to make this!" Jian Nai's eyes were full of grievances. He picked up the chopsticks and said while eating, "Even if the taste is not good, you can't..."

When the food entered her mouth, Jian Nai stopped talking.

Not for anything else.

But at that moment he hardly had any words to describe that mood.

All kinds of sour and astringent tastes condensed together in the mouth. It was a bitter taste when first ate it, and it turned into a sour taste after slowly recalling. It can really be called an endless aftertaste.

Lu Zefeng glanced at him lightly, and returned what Jian Nai had just said: "Is it delicious?"

Jian Nai: "..."

Lu Zefeng didn't change his face, he used chopsticks to put another piece of meat on Jian Nai: "It took you a day to make it, eat more."

Jian Nai: "..."

You are the devil you!

Jian Nai felt the horror of Lu Zefeng, a black-bellied man. He smiled embarrassingly and said, "I'm full, I've lost weight recently, huh, Benefactor, please eat more, don't be polite to me..."

It didn't take long for his voice to fall, and there was a hungry sound in his stomach, gurgling, because he hadn't eaten for a day in the game, and now his stomach protested.

...

There was a moment of silence inside.

Lu Zefeng stared at him for a moment.

Jian Nai's smile was a little stiff, and it could almost be said that the society was dead.

But just when he thought that Lu Zefeng would at least sneer at him, he stood up and said, "Is there anything else in the kitchen?"

Jian Nai was stunned, and then subconsciously replied, "It seems that there is still some meat."

Lu Zefeng responded.

He walked out to the kitchen, Jian Nai took Little Red in his arms and followed him out, and then he saw a mess in the kitchen, Lu Zefeng cleaned up the mess with clean hands and feet, and he washed all the pots and pans. Cleaned up, steamed the rice, chopped the meat and put it together with green peppers, and simply fried a dish.

Jian Nai smelled the fragrance of the kitchen and even drooled a little.

But it doesn't seem to be doing anything well.

Jian Nai took the initiative to lean over and said earnestly, "Benefactor, shall I help you make a fire together?"

Lu Zefeng had already done it in front of Guotai. When he saw him coming, he opened his lips and said, "No need."

Jian Nai was slightly aggrieved: "Why?"

Lu Zefeng said, "Didn't you be tired all day?"

Jian Nai suddenly choked.

In fact, he did toss around in the kitchen for an afternoon. Although the things he made were not delicious, he also did it very seriously. In fact, he is not a person who likes to complain. He just said the words just casually. only.

But unexpectedly, Lu Zefeng remembered it.

It's not really that big of a deal.

It can even be considered a small thing.

But it was such a tiny moment that made Jian Nai's memory suddenly drift away.

He entered the circle early to work, and there were many days when he got up early and stayed up late. When he got up hard, he didn't even have the strength to speak, but the world of adults is cruel, no matter how hard and tired, others will notIn the slightest bit of distress, he could only say the last sentence in a cold voice: