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Chapter 218 The Leisure Life of Mars 1

Chapter 218: Leisure Life on Mars 1

Feng Wushuang drove the Sigan body to the Mars Fortress. Feng Xiner and Du Jia were waiting by the takeoff platform early. Although Ling Yue, as the current ruler of Mars, is working as usual today, the screen of the iǎ-type monitor in front of the worker's desk always shows the place where the takeoff platform. Every time Ling Yue looks at a few lines of files, she unconsciously looks at the surveillance screen.

A tall body slowly landed. As soon as Feng Wushuang came out of the cab, Feng Xiner and Du Jia ran up. Behind them was Luo Wan'er, the former director of the Orphanage of Hope, standing.

"Brother, I miss you so much." Xin'er, who came forward to hug Feng Wushuang, said.

"Come on, let me see if you two have grown taller." Feng Wushuang said to the two girls with a smile. After not seeing each other for a year, the childishness of the two girls gradually faded and their figure began to become slimmer.

"Brother Wushuang, we and sister Luo Wan'er not only opened a toy shop, but also a cake shop. I drink the cakes made by Sister Xin'er, so delicious. You must try our skills tonight. We are making big cakes from last night." Xin'er stepped forward and said.

Since knowing that his true identity is the clone of the supreme ruler of the Zerg, Du Jia has decided to enjoy life and all the happy things around him. Therefore, Du Jia, who is usually a little cold to others, has become much more enthusiastic this year.

"Sister Luo, how is this year going? Are you still used to life on Mars?" Feng Wushuang pulled Du Jia and Feng Xiner with his left and right hands, and came to Luo Wan'er to ask.

"I'm also my song cake shop on Mars. I've just opened for business. No matter how bad the cakes are, they come to support them, haha." Luo Wan'er said with a smile.

"Brother, tell us how you spent this year?" Feng Xiner, who was standing beside her, suggested.

"Okay, let's talk as we walked. This year, I first came to a semi-professional game team. The one I helped them play games was a mecha match."

"Then brother must be the first place." Du Jia said.

"I'm sorry, I didn't participate in the last game. The last game happened to be in conflict with my revenge. I could only go and take the head of the Emperor of Heaven."

The four of them were talking and laughing and came to the love cake shop that Luo Wan'er and the other three opened on Mars.

Feng Wushuang saw four serious soldiers standing guard with their faces and straight body, thinking that this was Ling Yue’s arrangement, for fear that his relatives would have an accident on Mars.

Feng Wushuang said thank you for your hard work to the four soldiers standing guard.

That night, in addition to Du Jia, Feng Xiner, and Luo Waner, Ling Yue also came here in pure white casual clothes, and Ling Yue was carrying a range of vegetables in her hand.

"Feng Wushuang, congratulations on your successful revenge and return to Mars safely. From today on, Mars will be your home." Ling Yue said after putting the vegetables in the kitchen.

"Sister Ling Yue, why are you bringing these vegetables?" Du Jia asked.

"Of course it's for your brother Wushuang to eat." When he said the word "brother", Ling Yue deliberately emphasized the tone.

From this sentence, Feng Xiner also felt the danger. She was probably the eldest wife of Brother Wushuang in the future. "You can cook?" Feng Xiner also asked in a provocative tone, you should know that during the years of study at Imperial College, Sister Ling Yue has never been to cook again.

"Don't forget, I'm a genius. I've watched the cooking video once. It's necessary to compete. Who cooks it tonight?" Ling Yue replied, saying that she was also very upset when cooking. Ling Yue was very good at command and planning, but the cooking was much worse. Although she had been planning to kill people since she was six years old, she asked herself to use a knife to kill a duck and a fish, but she had never tried it. Therefore, Ling Yue bought vegetables specially and prepared to make a simple vegetable soup.

"Okay, that's it, but is the competition? Click on a prize, and if anyone wins, let Brother Wushuang kiss him. If anyone loses, he will stay and wash the plate, can it?" Du Jia said, holding Feng Xiner's hand.

"A word is determined." Ling Yue glanced at Feng Wushuang, who was standing behind the people, and replied shyly.

Feng Wushuang, who was standing behind several people, looked at Ling Yue's powerful mouth and looked at the two iǎ girls on the side with the powerful feeling he put on. She could only smile bitterly. This decision, without saying a word, became a prize. But fortunately, it was a pro-American nv, so she would not suffer any loss.

To be fair, the three of them drove Feng Wushuang to the living room and chatted with Luo Wan'er's sister, so that Feng Wushuang would not see who made the dish.

"What are the three of them doing in the kitchen? Do you use me to help?" Luo Wan'er asked when she saw Feng Wushuang coming out.

"No, the three of them are competing for cooking, and there are rewards. If you cook well, let me kiss the chef on which side, haha." Feng Wushuang said jokingly.

"Then who do you plan to kiss? I can secretly tell you which dishes were made by Feng Xiner and Du Jia. I have given me some advice on the dishes they are good at, haha." Luo Wan'er said with a smile.

"No, no, for fairness, I can kiss anyone." Feng Wushuang said in a righteous superman posture.

"Then I'll go to the kitchen, too." Luo Wan'er said with a smile at Feng Wushuang.

"You want to help?"

"No, I also want to make a dish and compete with them, haha."

During dinner, Feng Wushuang saw four dishes on the table, made by the four people in front of him, which made him worried. Although Luo Wan'er and Ling Yue showed indifferent expressions, Feng Wushuang knew that this was ranked first and offended the other three beauties.

Feng Wushuang took one bite of the four dishes on the table one by one. The first dish was a bit sweet. This should be made by Feng Xiner. This iǎ girl likes sweet dishes. The second dish is simply poisonous and salt. Needless to say, it was made by Ling Yue, the commander. The third dish is OK and is relatively fragrant, but the fourth dish is also very salty and is extremely poorly made.

No, what's going on? Only Ling Yue can't cook. "Ah, one of the two dishes was made by Sister Luo Wan'er. What if you choose the wrong person?" Feng Wushuang started to have a headache when she thought of this.

Luo Wan'er, who was beside her, was also very anxious at this time. She had just been careless and treated salt as sugar, but failed. Now she had to bite the bullet.

Feng Wushuang looked at the four dishes in front of her, then looked at the four people beside her. She gritted her teeth and came up with a plan to not offend others. He turned around and said to the four people. "Sisters, the beans you cook are so delicious. I decided that you will tie for the first place this time."

After saying this, Feng Wushuang came to the four people at a speed that was lightning speed and kissed them one by one.
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