Huo Aorou patted her belly with satisfaction. Among the things she had learned in the previous twenty years, this cooking skill was the only one that was still useful.
"Well...Mom, let's change the taste next time."
A certain Xiao Huo also stroked his bulging belly. Although his mother's craftsmanship was incredible, her sense of taste would still be lost if she had egg noodles for three meals a day.
"Are you dissing my craftsmanship?"
Huo Aorou turned her head and looked at her own son with a smile.
"Um... everything mom makes tastes delicious."
"That's pretty much it. By the way, Devil Huo, wake me up tomorrow morning. We're going to the West Market to buy materials. The restaurant's inventory is almost gone."
Huo Aorou was not aware of how illogical her instructions were and still walked to the bedroom on her own.
"People have names! You will create ambiguity among people!"
The delicate little face of someone called Huo Motou suddenly tightened.
"Well, I know you have a name, Huo Shui."
"..."
A certain Huo Shui walked towards the bedroom without saying anything. He really shouldn't expect his abnormal mother to become normal.
"Huo Xiaofu..."
"Hey, Huo Xiaofu, stop here!"
Under Huo Aorou's high-pitched soprano, Huo Xiaofu stopped steadily and turned around. It seemed that his expectations were still a little bit hopeful.
"Look over there? What is that?"
Huo Aorou pointed at the black shadow in the corner. If she hadn't turned her head inadvertently and happened to be attracted by the bright clue, she wouldn't have noticed his presence at all.
Huo Xiaofu's eyes followed Huo Aorou's hand, and there was clearly a person lying in the dark place, and he didn't look like a good person.
Huo Xiaofu, who wanted to take his mother back to his room without any other business, turned around and saw that she was already walking towards that place, so he had no choice but to follow her.
"Wow, Huo Xiaofu, our family has welcomed its first guest in five years."
Huo Aorou squatted beside the man in black who should have been unconscious, looked at his son and cheered.
"Then do you want to keep him for a while? If so, then drag him back to the house. If not, throw him out of the wall."
Huo Xiaofu finished speaking quickly, and then looked at his mother with big eyes.
"Then let's see what he looks like first. If he's prettier than Shopkeeper Meng, we'll drag him home. If he's uglier than him, we'll throw him over the wall. How about that?"
"..."
"If you don't tell me, I'll take it as your consent."
With a swipe sound, Huo Aorou pulled off the man's face towel. Under the moonlight, the face was clearly revealed in front of their eyes, and a look of surprise quickly passed through her eyes.