The old farmer quickly began to suck it, eating it with gusto.

The fighting power of the three of them was amazing, and they defeated Aunt Gui's Yang Chun Mian in one go.

She looked at all this and felt very satisfied.

As a woman who loves to cook, the happiest thing is when people eat and praise the food she cooks.

After dinner, the old man took out a few wooden fishing rods from the cabinet. They were very exquisitely made and looked very thick. They were good materials for catching big fish.

One person each, Liu San played with the fishing rod excitedly and wrapped the rope. Lin Fan held the fishing rod and felt very proud.

Fishing? This is my home turf.

The old farmer still led the way and greeted the two of them:

"Let's go!"

The two followed closely behind, trotting all the way.

Aunt Gui stood at the door and said goodbye to them:

"Be careful on the road and come back soon!"

"knew!"

Watching them walk away, Aunt Gui showed a smirk on her lips.

She ran back to the kitchen, took out the cooked mutton soup and started to enjoy it alone: ​​she lifted the spoon, took a spoonful and put it into her mouth. The mutton was mellow and rich, and the soup was firmly contained in it.

Aunt Gui showed a satisfied expression and sighed:

"Wonderful——"
Chapter completed!