"Dinner is ready!"
Very quickly, Lin Fan finished cooking. He placed a table in the middle of the courtyard and placed everything on it.
Although he said that, Lin Fan still made two more dishes than usual. Moreover, they were all his best dishes.
"Ah, Lin Fan, your cooking looks pretty good. These dishes smell so good!”
Yang Wanwan had already put down the orange in her arms and ran over to the table with the fragrance of the dishes. When she saw the table full of six dishes and one soup, her saliva instantly dripped down.
"Of course! Don't eat them all! We haven't eaten yet!"
"Hmph, I know, stingy!"
Ninth Uncle frowned when he saw Yang Wanwan behaving so rudely. Then, he took out a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Yang Wanwan.
"Bam! Bam! Bam!"
"Bam! Bam! Bam!"
As expected, Yang Wanwan's behavior was completely different from that of the afternoon. She only took a few bites of each dish with her chopsticks before putting them down and waiting for everyone to eat together.
"Master, we're back! I'm so tired!"
"I'm so tired, Brother Fan. Is the meal ready?”
At this moment, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were wiping their sweat as they returned to the mortuary weakly. However, when they saw Yang Wanwan sitting at the dining table, everyone instantly perked up.
He ran to the dining table and sized up Yang Wanwan.
"Miss, how are you? Have we met somewhere before? Hey, you look so familiar!"
"Go to the side. Miss, what's your name? Where do you live?”
Looking at these two unusually thirsty disciples, Ninth Uncle lifted his leg and kicked them to the ground in an instant, causing Yang Wanwan to laugh.
Ninth Uncle's two kicks were so fierce that the two of them grimaced in pain!
However, after seeing Yang Wanwan's charming smile, they seemed to be immersed in her beauty again.
"Uncle, these two people are so strange. Are they your disciples?”
"Cough cough!" Ninth Uncle cleared his throat and said apologetically,""I've made a fool of myself in front of Miss Yang. These two are my disciples, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai! You two, hurry up and meet Miss Yang Wanwan!”
"Oh, oh!"
Hearing Ninth Uncle's introduction, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai immediately stood up and bowed to Yang Wanwan. However, their eyes were fixed on each other without moving.
"Master, who is she?"
When his two disciples asked about Yang Wanwan's identity, Ninth Uncle rolled his eyes at them."" A friend that Xiaofan brought back!"
"Hiss!"
After Ninth Uncle finished speaking, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai instantly sucked in a breath of cold air.
This Lin Fan had also attracted women! Previously, it was Ren Tingting. How did she hook up with Yang Wanwan so quickly? And she was so beautiful!
Was there any justice?
"Achoo!"
At this moment, Lin Fan had just taken out a steamed bun from the kitchen when he couldn't help but sneeze. It was as if he felt endless resentment.
"Eat!"
Lin Fan picked up a steamed bun and handed it to Yang Wanwan. Seeing this, she smiled sweetly at Lin Fan. Then, she picked up the steamed bun and started eating in big mouthfuls. She didn't forget to put food into her mouth with her chopsticks.
"Cough cough!"
Seeing that Yang Wanwan was about to reveal her true form again, Lin Fan quickly coughed a few times. Only then did Yang Wanwan slow down the speed at which she picked up the food and secretly sized up the people in front of her.
"Um…"
Ninth Uncle and the others were already petrified. Wasn't this girl's eating speed a little too shocking?
Luckily, Lin Fan stopped them. Otherwise, Yang Wanwan would have eaten them all!
"Alright, I'm not eating anymore!"
Yang Wanwan stuffed the bun in her mouth and pouted as she whispered to Lin Fan,""Lin Fan, I'm so bored! I want to go out and play!"
"Um... I'm not sure. Tonight is the Ghost Festival, the day when the gates of hell open. It's better for a little girl like you to stay at home. I'll clean up a room later. If you have nothing to do, go to bed early!”
Yang Wanwan was very close to Lin Fan. A faint body fragrance slowly drifted into Lin Fan's nose, causing his blood to surge. He hurriedly shook his head.
"Oh, okay then."
After Yang Wanwan heard Lin Fan's words, she mumbled unwillingly. However, her eyes kept darting around as if she was planning something.
In the eyes of Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, Yang Wanwan and Lin Fan's conversation was clearly a show of affection. This wave of dog food made the two of them lose their appetite.
"Uncle, I'm full. I'll go clean up a room and bring Wanwan to rest!”
"Okay, go!"
Ninth Uncle did not say much and nodded in agreement.
Watching the two of them walk away, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai grabbed Ninth Uncle and said excitedly,""Master, we want to watch the show!"
"What are you looking at? Go back to your rooms and sleep! No one is allowed to look! And you, Qiusheng! It's the Ghost Festival tonight, so don't go back to your aunt's house!”
With that, Ninth Uncle ignored the two of them. He put down his bowl and chopsticks and returned to the house. He closed the door, leaving Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai petrified at the side.
These two disciples of his were not easy to deal with. If he let them watch the ghost show, he was afraid that they would cause a big mess. Just in case, it was better not to let them go.
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