After sleeping one day and one night, Yan Ning had a dream. He dreamed that he had come to the underworld and met Fan Wujiu. Fan Wujiu turned into a giant a hundred feet tall, stepped on the alchemy sky into pieces with one foot, and then sneered and stepped on him.

Yan Ning was surrounded by hundreds of resentful spirits and could not escape at all. He could only watch Fan Wujiu's huge soles approaching and finally landed on his shoulders. Huge pressure followed. He carried Fan Wujiu's feet with his shoulders with difficulty and let out a low roar.

"ah!"

Yan Ning shouted suddenly, and opened his eyes in fear. He could see the scene in front of him clearly, and then he was shocked. It turned out that just was just a dream.

"Ahem!"

Yan Ning coughed twice, feeling that something was pressing on his chest, which made him breathless. He hurriedly lifted the quilt and saw Zhuang Xiaoya sleeping soundly on his chest.

Her long eyelashes trembled from time to time, and she felt uncomfortable because of Yan Ning's movements, and she lazily adjusted her posture.

Yan Ning looked down and saw that Zhuang Xiaoya was wearing Shui Yue's nightgown. Because of the turnover, he accidentally saw the pink cute little under the skirt.

"Amitabha!" Yan Ning's old face turned red, and he quickly recited silently in his heart, and then slapped himself, "Damn it, you are a Taoist priest, why are you chanting Amitabha!"

Yan Ning accidentally woke Zhuang Xiaoya up, and Zhuang Xiaoya waved her hand impatiently, as if she was driving away the mosquitoes in front of her. Then she squeezed her eyes out of a crack, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "What time is it?"

Yan Ning reached out and slapped Zhuang Xiaoya's little butt, and smiled and said, "It's sunny and the butt, why don't you get up quickly."

Zhuang Xiaoya felt that Yan Ning's palm was strange. When she looked down, her face turned red and she quickly tidied up her skirt: "Stirsty hooligan!"

"Hehe, are you still calling me a stinky hooligan now?" Yan Ning said shyly.

After Zhuang Xiaoya was with him, although she became much more mature, she was still a little girl in many aspects. For some reason, Yan Ning liked to tease Zhuang Xiaoya. Seeing her blushing face, Yan Ning felt very content.

The two of them had a fight for a while before getting up. Miao Dabao was watching TV on the sofa in the living room downstairs. When they saw them walking out of the bedroom, they immediately smiled:

"Yes, you two have been in for a day and a night. Are they both sleeping?"

Yan Ning was stunned: "What else can you do if you don't sleep?"

"You know..." Miao Dabao gave Yan Ning an evil look.

Zhuang Xiaoya reacted earlier than Yan Ning, rushed down and grabbed Miao Dabao's tail: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful I'll cut your other tail!"

Miao Dabao screamed, and Zhuang Xiaoya let go. Yan Ning also reacted, laughing and crying: "Dabao, Xiaoya, you dare to tease Xiaoya, and you are impatient!"

"A good cat won't fight with the girl!" Miao Dabao said depressedly, "Oh, it's better when Mirror Flowers and Water Moon are there. I've been hungry for a day and a night. If you toss for another day, you will never see the cute me again."

Speaking of mirror flowers and water moon, Yan Ning missed her a little, and suddenly she found her stomach gushing. In order to show her virtuousness, Zhuang Xiaoya took the initiative to cook. Yan Ning and Miao Dabao had never eaten the dishes made by Zhuang Xiaoya, so she agreed.

But unexpectedly, in just ten minutes, Zhuang Xiaoya almost blew up the entire kitchen!

"Miss, how can you stir-fry your scrambled eggs in a shell?"

"The potatoes are almost fried into a nuclear reactor for you!"

"Boiling live fish in water is not really throwing live fish into the water!"

Yan Ning saw the kitchen that was like the end of the world and was in tears. Miao Dabao even looked up at the sky, looking like he was waiting for death.

At this time, a knock on the door suddenly sounded. Yan Ning opened the door and saw that it was Hao Jian who was standing outside the door.

In fact, after Hao Jian came to the tea shop yesterday, he had no rest at all. He calculated the time and came to Yan Ning's villa to find him, but Yan Ning was still dreaming at that time, so how could he hear the knock on the door?

"Master, you're just open! Teach me the Taoist technique quickly, I can't wait!" Hao Jian said with a slutty smile.

Yan Ning thought for a while and suddenly asked, "Do you know how to cook?"

Hao Jian was stunned: "Yes, I graduated from Xinlanxiang's chef major..."

"Damn, Xin Lanxiang?" Yan Ningke heard that this was a famous cooking school, so he quickly pulled Hao Jian in, pointed to the kitchen and said, "Your master's wife and I are hungry now and don't have the energy to teach you. You can make a table of good dishes for us first. When I have enough food and drink, I will teach you Taoism."

When Hao Jian heard that Yan Ning was going to teach him Taoism, he agreed without blinking. However, as soon as he walked to the kitchen door, he stood there: "Master, is your kitchen thief?"

Zhuang Xiaoya was guilty: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and cook!"

Hao Jian did not hesitate and directly organized it. In less than half an hour, he actually made a delicious meal and specially made a special sardine set for Miao Dabao.

"It's true, it's all about color, fragrance and taste! Those who graduated from prestigious schools are different!" Yan Ning blew a gust of wind and couldn't help but burp.

Zhuang Xiaoya also had a sharp index finger, and her lower abdomen was bulging and she was still a little unsatisfied.

Among them, Miao Dabao is the most respectful, and he is not stingy with his praise at all. He even directly said that he would accept Hao Jian as his younger brother. If anyone bullies him in the future, Miao Dabao will beat him back.

Hao Jian just smiled with satisfaction and watched everyone have dinner.

After finally having enough food and drinking, Hao Jian even cleaned up the dishes. These actions made Zhuang Xiaoya like Hao Jian a little. Everyone sat on the sofa for a while. Zhuang Xiaoya pushed Yan Ning's arm and said, "Thank you hard today, Hao Jian, Yan Ning, you can teach him Taoism now."

Yan Ning was a little embarrassed after eating Hao Jian's food, so he nodded and said to Hao Jian: "Let's go, let's go to the yard for a few tricks."

"Good!" Hao Jian was so excited that he danced and ran to the yard.

Yan Ning smiled bitterly, not knowing how wise this guy Hao Jian was, not even knowing whether it was good or bad to teach him Taoism.

Yan Ning walked into the yard with two peach wood swords, threw one into Hao Jian's hand, and then said, "Peach wood has a positive nature and has the effect of exorcising evil spirits. Ordinary ghosts cannot resist when they encounter peach wood swords. Do you still remember the tricks I used to deal with that ghost king in heaven and earth?"

Hao Jian recalled for a moment and shook his head embarrassedly: "Forgot."
Chapter completed!