The aroma of the hot pot is getting stronger and stronger, and Huo Yun'er has already set the dishes and chopsticks at the table.
"Look at the time, Yan'er should be coming back. I don't know if that girl Bibi Dong will come back with her today."
Thinking of those two beautiful and lovely little girls, Huo Yun'er's expression became more gentle.
She actually also likes girls, but it's a pity that she doesn't have the chance to have a daughter.
However, the existence of Di Yan'er and Bibi Dong slightly makes up for the regret of Huo Yun'er.
"It doesn't matter if you go home. You can come here with your senior brothers and sisters-in-law."
Huo Yuhao is preparing dipping sauce in the kitchen. There are oil dishes and sesame sauce. Which one you choose depends on personal preference.
While he was busy, a girl's voice came from outside the door.
"Yun'er Mom, I'm back!"
"Wow, it smells so good. Do you want to eat hot pot today?"
A figure walked hastily, and in the blink of an eye he had already entered the door.
Behind her, another girl of similar age walked in.
The girl walking in front has dazzling blond hair that flows down to her waist like a waterfall, shining with golden luster in the sun.
She was about eleven or twelve years old, her figure had grown much taller, and she had begun to take on the gracefulness of a young girl.
What is more attractive than her hair is her appearance. Although she is young, she can already tell how stunning she will be in the future.
Her expression of salivating over the food made her a little more smoky and prevented her from seeming unattainable.
Before she could say anything else, she suddenly sniffed again, her golden eyes lit up, and she rushed towards the kitchen.
"Yuhao! Why did it take you so long to come back!"
As soon as Di Yan'er saw the familiar figure, he rushed forward and hugged Huo Yuhao's neck with both hands. There was no concealment of joy and longing in his words.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
After the attribute introduction with Huo Yuhao, Huo Yuhao has a different status in Di Yan'er's heart.
I originally came to Spirit City because I wanted to spend more time with Huo Yuhao.
As a result, Huo Yuhao threw her directly into the academy and went to school in another place!
On the Douluo Continent, she could still follow the scent of Huo Yuhao and find it secretly, but it was 10,000 years off. How was she going to find it?
Huo Yuhao put one hand around Di Yan'er's waist and put down the spoon with the other hand.
He raised his hand and touched Di Yan'er's smooth blond hair.
"I've kept you waiting for a long time."
"Hmph, it's good that you know, you have to make up for me with a lot of delicious food!"
Di Yan'er raised her chin proudly, raised her head and met Huo Yuhao's dark blue eyes that looked at her tenderly.
The heart was beating like crazy out of control, and Di Yan'er's cheeks slowly turned rosy.
She glanced towards the kitchen door as if she had a guilty conscience, raised her head and kissed Huo Yuhao on the face, then immediately let go and looked around as if nothing had happened.
Huo Yuhao smiled fondly, raised his hand and tapped Di Yan'er's forehead.
"Martial Uncle."
Di Yan'er only let go of Huo Yuhao for a few seconds. It was completely different from the liveliness of Di Yan'er. A pure and gentle voice came from the door.
Huo Yuhao raised his eyes and paused slightly.
The girl standing there was almost unrecognizable to him.
Unlike Di Yan'er, whom he sees every time he comes home from time to time, Huo Yuhao last saw Bibi Dong four years ago.
The short-haired girl in his impression had medium-length reddish-brown hair that now reached her waist and hung softly behind her back.
The facial features have opened up a lot, and the greenness between the eyebrows and eyes has faded away, becoming a bit more tranquil and gentle.
Especially those eyes, red-brown eyes as deep as pools, looking at him momentarily.
She and Di Yan'er were both wearing the same Spirit Hall Academy uniform at this time, but they gave people completely different feelings.
At this time, Bibi Dong is getting closer and closer to the crazy critic Pope in Huo Yuhao's impression.
"Dong'er." Huo Yuhao called softly.
His mood at this time was a little complicated.
I have been raising Bibi Dong for five years. With the previous preparation, it shouldn't be too crooked, right?
The presence of Yan'er may have a subtle influence on her.
Bibi Dong's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her lips raised a just right arc, but not as deep as the bottom of her eyes. "Martial Uncle hasn't been home for a long time, Dong'er... and Yan'er miss you very much."
She approached slowly, each step as precise and elegant as if measured.
Unlike Di Yan'er's rampage, Bibi Dong always maintains a just right distance, neither appearing distant nor overly intimate.
In fact, Bibi Dong's hands hanging by his sides were clenched so tightly that his nails were almost embedded in his palms.
She hid her envy for Di Yan'er.
"The place I went to was a little farther this time. I won't stay away for so long next time."
"Next time you go on a long trip, I will go with you!"
Bibi Dong also wanted to say that he also wanted to go, but when he thought of leaving a good impression on Martial Uncle, he held back his words.
Yan'er is the 'sister' of Martial Uncle, she can act like a spoiled brat without any restraint.
But she is a nephew and a junior, and she is a junior whom we have only known each other for a short time and whom we have not seen for four years.
What's more... she doesn't want Martial Uncle to think that she is a trouble.
Fortunately, Martial Uncle will not leave anymore, and she can start contact with Martial Uncle again.
"How long are you guys going to stay in the kitchen?"
Huo Yun'er stood at the door, looking at the three children with a smile.
Her son is really popular!
"Get out now."
Huo Yuhao said, picking up the dipping sauce that had been mixed on the side, and followed Di Yan'er and Bibi Dong to the restaurant of the Huo Family.
As they walked, Huo Yuhao asked about their cultivation status in the past two years.
Di Yan'er immediately puffed up his chest, his golden eyes full of pride.
"I am now level 35 Soul Elder and have entered the high-level academy! Spirit Master Tournament three years later, I will definitely lead the academy and win the championship!"
As she spoke, she glanced at Huo Yuhao secretly, trying to find an expression of appreciation on his face.
Spirit Master Tournament ah...
Not long after he finished typing Spirit Master Tournament, he unexpectedly heard the word Yan'er again.
Facing Di Yan'er who was begging for praise, Huo Yuhao smiled and rubbed the top of her hair.
"Yan'er is awesome."
These four simple words made Di Yan'er's whole person brighten up.
She shook her head proudly, and the tail of her hair drew a golden arc in the sun, like a big cat with smooth fur.
"Of course!" Di Yan'er raised his chin proudly, "I have been working very hard! Dong'er is the same, she practices harder than me!"
Bibi Dong smiled slightly and did not answer.
Her gaze always fell on Huo Yuhao, with an almost pious concentration, as if he was the only one in the world worthy of her attention.
"Well, Dong'er is also very powerful."
Hearing the compliment from Huo Yuhao, Bibi Dong, who had always maintained a gentle and ladylike attitude, laughed happily.
Martial Uncle praised her!