Unable to help, he stuck his head out.

In front of the stove, the honest Moore was lying on the ground, blowing the air at the air inlet, while Su Chan squatted aside and vigorously fanned the fan on Moore's hand to cool down.

Shen Ke, who was standing in the chef's position, was focusing on the vegetables in the pot, picking out one or two from time to time to taste them.

Her side face is not as soft as Zhong Qingshu's, but it has a "Mulan" resolute look.

Behind her, seven or eight plates have been placed on the dining table. Although they are held up by bowls, there is still a steady flow of fragrance emanating from them.

In a daze, Sumo was stunned.

There was a gap in his memory in an instant, and he was pulled back to his childhood compound in northern Shaanxi by this scene.

At that time, he was just like Su Chan, standing in front of the pot, fanning his mother who was sweating hot, and greedily licking the smell of the pot.

He won't worry about what he will eat tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

He doesn't have to think about what responsibilities I have to take and what achievements I have to make.

At that time, he was very relaxed and innocent, without any pressure, because someone was helping him to move forward!

It was just like entering the trading ruins for the first time and seeing the family from childhood.

Sumo was crazy for a moment, and his mind became confused.

At this moment, he was no longer the human God Su.

But an ordinary young man, a man with a "family"!

"Hey, brother, you're awake, come on, come on, fan yourself, Moore's mouth will be burned!"

In the end, Su Chan turned her head inadvertently and saw Somo standing at the door.

When she shouted, Moore, who was lying on the ground, and Shen Ke, who was cooking, both turned their heads and looked at him with different expressions.

Moore was embarrassed, like a child who had stolen something, with "Don't look at me" written all over his body.

Shen Ke smiled sweetly: "Wow, Sumo, you're awake. Go wash up quickly. I'll cook the dishes soon. Let's eat together then!"

"Okay, sorry to trouble you!"

"It's no trouble, it's just cooking. My little work is nothing compared to you. If you want to eat, I can cook it for you every day!"

"Wow, is Sister Shen confessing her love?"

After hearing Shen Ke's words, Su Chan, who was worried about the world being in chaos, immediately started shouting, causing the atmosphere in the kitchen to change suddenly.

Seeing the blush on Shen Ke's rough and cracked face, Sumo nodded with a smile and waved lightly towards the sky.

I don't know where a magical wind came from, but it rushed into the stove.

The stove fire, which was originally tepid, suddenly swelled and breathed up and down like a giant dragon.

Seeing Moore dancing and dancing with Su Chan, and after exchanging a helpless look with Shen Ke, Su Mo quickly rushed to the bathroom.

The cold water gushes out from the shower head.

It extinguished the heat all over Soma's body.
Chapter completed!