Seeing that they were all standing there, Mo Wennian became a little impatient and whipped them a few times.
The vines seemed to come alive in Mo Wennian's hands, hitting them and making them scream. She also hit some more hidden places and collected all the thorns, so that they could only feel pain but no traces could be seen.
Before the Meng family members could react, they were beaten by Mo Wennian and ran around everywhere. When Meng Chen arrived at the door, he saw the Meng family members looking embarrassed.
When Father Meng saw Meng Chen appear, hope flashed in his eyes and he spoke to him.
"Meng Chen, hurry up, make her stop! Ouch!"
Father Meng thought Meng Chen was his savior, so Mo Wennian beat him hard a few more times.
"Anian... well, I... I want to try it too..."
Meng Chen pulled Mo Wennian's clothes, but the words he said made the Meng family feel like they were falling into an ice cave.
Mo Wennian was not surprised at all. He pulled Meng Chen into his arms, put the whip in Meng Chen's hand, and held his hand with the hand that was originally holding the whip.
"You fight, and I'll do the hard work."
Mo Wennian didn't want to tire his wife out, and the whip was not easy to control.
Meng Chen only needed to adjust the angle, and Mo Wennian exerted force, controlling the strength of the whip so that it would not leave any marks on the person.
In the end, the farce ended with the Meng family fleeing in panic.
Although he didn't use much effort, Meng Chen still felt a little tired.
He was too weak before, and was still looking forward to that illusory family affection. After experiencing the end of the world, he seemed to have let it go and no longer expected that trace of family affection. Now he has made such a change, and it is all thanks to Mo Wennian.
"Everyone has left, let's go home and make something for my wife~"
Mo Wennian turned his head and kissed him, then hugged him and went home.
After entering the house, Mo Wennian was about to wash his hands and prepare to cook. Meng Chen thought of something and asked Mo Wennian.
"Want to start a live cooking show?"
He still remembered that when he was selling vegetables and other food, he had to teach them how to cook. Now that he was back and was going to start researching how to grow crops, he taught them how to cook in advance so that they would be more accepting of food in the future.
"Sure, Chenbao, do you want to help me?"
Mo Wennian had no objection, but she was unfamiliar with Star Live and needed Meng Chen's help.
"Sure, I'll help you with the live broadcast."
Meng Chen nodded and followed Mo Wennian to the kitchen. There were relatively few things in the kitchen, but fortunately, everything was tidied up very cleanly.
Mo Wennian washed the pots and dishes, took out the prepared seasonings from the space world, and placed a lot of them on the table.
The fresh vegetables are covered with glistening water droplets, and the meat is all good quality, it looks very beautiful.
(Here it comes, Chen Bao is actually live streaming.)
(Woo woo woo, does this count as after-sales service? Knowing we can’t cook, they came back and even taught us how to cook.)
(Coming from a variety show, the two of them are really sweet, I love watching them.)
(I am a local dog, I love to watch.)
Meng Chen used his live broadcast ball, and he could also see the barrage.
Mo Wennian is the anchor, and he can also see the barrage in front of him.
"Hello everyone, I'm Mo Wennian. Today I'll teach you how to make a meat dish, braised pork."
Mo Wennian spoke to the barrage with a smile, and casually took out an apron and handed it to Meng Chen. Meng Chen took it and tied it on Mo Wennian.
Just this alone made the barrage go crazy.
When Mo Wennian went back to cook, his voice came out slowly. His voice was very magnetic, and his speaking speed was not fast, which made the listeners' ears feel a little itchy.
Meng Chen is the closest to Mo Wennian. Su Su's whispers make his ears red. He has been listening to them for so many years, but he still can't get used to it.
(How did you stir-fry the sugar color just now? Wow, I was clearly following along, why did it turn out so mushy?)
(Help! I think the meat is not cooked enough and I stewed it for a little longer. Why is it mushy?)
(Why is Chen Bao silent? Is he bewitched by Mo Wennian?)
Meng Chen obviously saw it as well. He felt a little embarrassed, but also felt sweet in his heart.
"Take a bite, it's a little hot, blow on it before eating."
Mo Wennian picked up a piece of braised pork and turned to feed it to Meng Chen's mouth.
Meng Chen was not in the camera, but he was behind the live ball. To the people in the live broadcast room, they looked like dogs trapped in the middle and forced to eat dog food.
Meng Chen looked at the braised pork. It had a bright color and melted in his mouth. It was super delicious.
“It’s delicious.”
Every time Mo Wennian cooks the first bite of a dish, he feeds it to Meng Chen. This is their little sweetness.
"As long as it tastes good, I'll make two more and we can get ready for dinner."
Mo Wennian put away his chopsticks and prepared other dishes.
She cooks very quickly, and the last two dishes had been taught to her before, so there was no deliberate instruction required.
After serving the porridge, Mo Xiaoliu and Mo Xiaoyuan brought the plates to the dining table, and the family prepared to eat.
"Let's go look at villas tomorrow. How about buying a big villa to live in?"
Mo Wennian looked at Meng Chen, naturally asking questions.
"Okay, I'll find someone with better security then."
Meng Chen replied to Mo Wennian that he didn't want to go through what happened this afternoon again.
"Yes, I will. Let's go and see it together then."
Mo Wennian also felt that the Meng family was really disgusting and their eating habits were too ugly.
"I want a really big house with a big garden, can it? Xiao Liu wants to play with Ping An and the others."
Mo Xiaoliu used her hands to describe a large garden, her eyes shining. She was looking forward to her current life, as there were many things here that she had never seen before.
Mo Xiaoliu spoke, and Mo Wennian realized that he had not yet processed her identity card. It was true that he had been so busy today that he forgot about them.
"Tomorrow we have to get identity documents for Mo Xiaoliu and Mo Xiaoyuan first. After that, we can go look at houses, okay?"
Mo Wennian looked at Mo Xiaoliu with gentle eyes. She had always treated Mo Xiaoliu as her daughter in ancient Earth. She planned to register Mo Xiaoliu directly under her and Meng Chen's names. As for Mo Xiaoyuan, she could just do it casually.
"Um, I forgot to register Xiao Liu's identity. Sorry Xiao Liu."
Meng Chen touched Mo Xiaoliu's hair, and the glow of fatherly love emanated from his whole body.
Mo Xiaoliu looked up at Meng Chen.
"It's okay, Dad. Xiao Liu is so good."
Mo Xiaoyuan watched the interaction between the family of three. Ever since he regained his human form, he felt a little embarrassed to say what he had called Mo Wennian and the others before. But what if they didn't support him anymore?
While Mo Xiaoyuan was still struggling with his conscience, Mo Wennian and the others had already eaten most of the food on the table.
When Mo Xiaoyuan looked at the dining table again, there was only one dish left. He looked at the three people around him and saw that they were all leaning on their chairs, holding their stomachs. It was obvious that they were full.
"Remember to wash the dishes after dinner."
Mo Wennian stood up and put the bowls away. Mo Xiaoliu also put away the bowls in the house and put them in the kitchen.
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