The Buddha of the Stars

Chapter 83, Lover
What Yan Mumu had to face was still to be faced. The four brothers and sisters were sitting in the dining room of the East Courtyard. Except for Yan Wentao's tough guy face, there was no change. A bowl of dark tonic soup.

With this color, this smell, and this amount, if you can drink it for sure, you won't ask Long Xingtian for emergency treatment?Having said that, Long Xingtian's ability is good at wound repair, not this kind of food poisoning.

"What are you looking at, drinking it while it's hot is the best effect."

Yan Wentao saw that his younger siblings were still sitting still, worried that the effect would be compromised, so he urged them to act.

"Brother, Xiaomu has a problem with his mental strength, she just needs to make up for it, I don't need it."

Yan Wulue looked at the bowl in front of him that wanted to be one size bigger, so why did he have the most portion.Yan Mumu felt the grief and indignation of Yan Wulue, and glanced at the big bowl of the second brother. The second brother worked hard for her, so he had to make up for it.

"Brother, girls don't need to supplement more. You see, I'm already over my perfect weight. I want to control my appetite and keep my figure. I'm applying for a halved portion."

"Rejected, this nourishing soup is mainly prepared for you. I didn't increase the amount for you because I was afraid that you would be full and not be able to eat other things."

Yan Wentao justly and strictly rejected Yan Mumu, and just glanced at the two younger brothers, and conveyed his meaning. A brother should set a good example for his sister.

"Hiccup~!"

Yan Wulue received the big brother's eyes, picked up the bowl as if death was at home, and gulped down the can, really, really, really too, too, too bad to drink, even if it has a magical effect, it is unacceptable ah.

"Really, it's good to drink, Xiaomu, drink it quickly."

Yan Wulue tried his best to express his intentions, and set an example for his younger sister to encourage.Yan Mumu couldn't help but twitch his heart when he saw those distorted expressions. As a Yan family, the first thing is to learn to make things difficult for yourself.

"Third brother, make a bowl."

With beauty as the soup, she seems to be able to accept a little bit, hold her breath and grunt, and a bowl is dry. After drinking this bowl of nourishing soup, her lower limit for food in the future will drop many times.

Fortunately, apart from busy work, the elder brother didn't care about other meals. The third brother cooks the fire and the second brother cooks it. It's even better than the products produced by five-star chefs.

Except for Yan Wentao who didn't show any difference, the other three ate happily, and they all ate and propped themselves up on the chairs without any image.

"Brothers have worked hard, let me wash the dishes."

Yan Mumu didn't contribute much to this meal, so it was his duty to deal with the aftermath.It's just that she just got up when she was pulled back by Yan Wulue next to her, and then with a relieved expression on her face, she began to complain about her mother-in-law.

"Little Wood is grown up and sensible, but how can you think that you have to wash the dishes, it hurts the hands of a girl to wash the dishes, and this girl's hands are equivalent to your second face.

You see, it’s fine if you don’t take good care of your hands, but you can’t deliberately abuse them.Let me tell you, no matter how old or young a girl is, she should take good care of herself and protect herself.

If you have something to rely on to enjoy, you must enjoy it without being polite.You are about to enter a hard study life now, and you shouldn't. You still have to, you still have to have you."

"Second brother, you are right. I won't think about washing the dishes anymore. You see, eldest brother and third brother are about to finish washing, so we can go for a walk after dinner together."

It turned out that chanting like a Tang monk can be so lethal. When she heard the strings of second brother's words, there were still others, and she felt that the thoughts in her mind were more tormenting than the flurry of insects.

"Okay, it's good to go for a walk, and I have something to ask you."

After the big kitchen was cleaned up, the four brothers and sisters walked around the moat twice before returning to the center of the compound.After the internal issues are dealt with, it will start to deal with the external issues. Yan Wulue took out a slender and exquisite box from the multi-dimensional space and put it on the table.

"Little wood, this is yours."

"A gift? Thank you, brother."

Yan Mumu, who is now a poor person, was very happy to receive the gift.

"Don't rush to thank you. This is not a gift from the second brother. This is the boy from the Shen family who asked me to pass it on to you. He said it was a gift for you? Tell us, why did he give you a gift? Yes Isn't there some bad intention?"

Yan Wulue was full of murderous intent, he didn't give a straightforward explanation to that stinky boy Shen Aofeng, he just said that he was grateful for Xiaomu's gift, expressing deep doubts, why do you need to send such a valuable item?Their little Mumu is still underage and cannot fall in love early.

"Um, just a little favor. The dignified son of the Shen family, what plans can you have for me, brothers, don't be so nervous."

Yan Mumu looked at the corners of the upper three pairs of piercing eyes, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. It turns out that being cared more by his brothers is also an annoyance.

She knew what was in the box that Shen Aofeng sent, but she didn't expect him to send it so positively, which made her impression of him a little better.Open the box and check it out.

Originally thought that the Sanskrit flute made by the tentacles of the Zonghuang would not look good.Unexpectedly, it surprised her a little, and the amber Sanskrit flute had its own brilliance.

Placed on white silk, it looks like a magic weapon.Of course, this may be her innermost feeling, and somehow she feels that the Sanskrit flute is very kind.Yan Mumu couldn't wait to try his hand.I can hardly lift it with one hand. Is this sanskrit flute the tentacles of a worm?Why is it heavier than an iron rod?The weight of the bump is definitely more than 20 kilograms.As a flute that is played on the mouth.

Its weight is too much to play, and it can be used as a barbell for fitness. Although I like it for a while, I can't keep up with my physical fitness, so I have to put it back in the box.

"Sanskrit flute? Little wood, I'm afraid you've helped a lot. What kind of help makes old man Shen willing to give up his love?"

Yan Wentao recognized the Sanskrit flute at a glance. It was a beloved item collected by Mr. Shen. He had seen it at several banquets at Shen's house. That boy Shen Aofeng would not dare to take his grandfather's collection privately.

Since Xiaomu's busyness can make Mr. Shen give up his love, it can be seen that it is not a small favor, and he is also worried that she is causing trouble.

"Brother, don't worry, it's definitely a legitimate transaction. It's just a matter of personal privacy, I can't disclose it casually, it's not that I don't trust my brothers, it's a matter of personal integrity."

As for Shen Aofeng's physical problems, it is difficult for most men to talk about it, and they don't want to be known by others. She shamelessly seized this handle to get the Sanskrit flute.

It's a little unethical to do so, but the sanskrit flute is very important to her, and it is of little use if it falls into the hands of the heroine. This is a cause she owes Shen Aofeng, and she will pay him back if she finds a chance in the future.

"We don't need to ask more questions, but you have to tell us exactly, is it really not the token of love that kid gave you?"

(End of this chapter)