C476 There Is No Common Language from Another World

The family was eating dinner around the table when heavy footsteps could be heard. Ouyang Yun walked down the stairs in his pajamas, his messy hair, and sleepy eyes.

He walked straight to the bathroom to wash his hands as if he did not see the strange gazes of the crowd. He sat at the dining table and lazily leaned against the back of the chair. "Butler, help me get a bowl of porridge