Shanghai City, Caesar Hotel, Biyue Pavilion Room.
"Wow, 'Sweet and Sour Pork', 'Eight Treasure Crystal Cake' and 'Golden Roast Goose' are all Tutu's favorite dishes. I'm going to start."
Cao Tutu shouted excitedly, stretched out her white and tender hands, and reached for the roast goose on the table at lightning speed.
"Ahem, Tutu—" a middle-aged man on the seat shouted in a doting tone.
Cao Tutu paused as if he was electrocuted. He held the newly torn goose leg in his little hand, swallowed, raised his head and glanced at the middle-aged man pitifully, then lowered his head again and stared at the goose in his hand. Legs, they look like a greedy child.
Looking at Cao Tutu's pitiful expression, Xiao Xiao couldn't help laughing.
"Classmate Xiao is laughing. This girl is really ignorant and has no rules at all." The middle-aged man turned to Xiao Xiao and said apologetically.
"Uncle, you are joking. Tutu is very cute. How can a cute girl follow such boring rules?"
Xiao Xiao smiled slightly, turned to Cao Tutu and said, "Eat, I'm starting too."
Xiao Xiao said, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork and put it into his bowl.
Cao Tutu's eyes lit up, she cheered, and happily gnawed on the goose leg, with a child-like happy smile on her face.
"Eat slowly, drink some soup, and don't choke."
The middle-aged man smiled helplessly, scooped out a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Cao Tutu.
Xiao Xiao glanced at the middle-aged man, feeling extremely shocked.
Cao Tutu's father is Cao Wudao, which Xiao Xiaoshang can accept. After all, dragons and phoenixes give birth to dragons and phoenixes. It is normal for a dragon and phoenix like Cao Tutu to have unusual parents.
But how could the middle-aged man in front of him look like a "Cao Wudao"
Cao Wudao is one of the top ten S-class heroes of the Xia Kingdom. He has his own title like Superman Yiquan, Queen Mu Xiyan, Thunder Emperor Zhang Qi and others. Cao Wudao's title sounds the most domineering, and his name is "Tyrant"!
This is the first time Xiao Xiao has met Cao Wudao himself, but as a Xia native, he has heard a little bit about the deeds of the top ten S-class heroes, and "tyrant Cao Wudao" has always been a frequent visitor to anecdotes, such as killing a politician with one punch. The mansion of a high-ranking official was smashed into rubble. A disagreement with a fellow hero was beaten beyond recognition. A certain underworld boss just cursed Cao Wudao secretly and was hunted by Cao Wudao all over the world. During this period, dozens of branches were destroyed by Cao Wudao. .. ...
Cao Wudao's violent and domineering image is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and his story of getting into trouble when he disagrees is well-known to every household, with mixed reviews. Xiao Xiao often sees news about Cao Wudao in newspapers. Sometimes he nods and praises Cao Wudao for doing a good job, but sometimes he shakes his head and complains about Cao Wudao. It doesn't make sense at all.
In her impression, Cao Wudao was extremely domineering and arrogant. He did not follow good and evil rules and only looked at his own mood. It was fitting that he be called a "tyrant".
But the middle-aged man in front of me is kind and elegant, with smiling eyes. He is dressed in white and wears a pair of simple black-rimmed glasses. He looks scholarly and knowledgeable. He looks less like a tyrant and more like a people's teacher!
And the way he treats Cao Tutu is doting and loving, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call him "loving father".
Although Xiao Xiao was shocked in her heart, she still put on a reserved and dignified smile. She had no choice but to do so. The image of Cao Wudao being a **** whenever she disagreed was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. She always felt that she had to be more careful.
"This girl doesn't look good when she eats, and Classmate Xiao is laughing at her."
Cao Wudao chuckled lightly, and Cao Tutu, whose mouth was full of food, immediately screamed "wuwuwu" in protest.
Xiao Xiao hurriedly said: "Rabbit eats very well. How can there be anything that doesn't look good? My uncle took time out of his busy schedule to treat me to dinner. I'm very grateful."
"Classmate Xiao, I should be the one to thank. Without your help, this girl would have gotten lost again."
Cao Wudao's warm smile made people feel like a spring breeze. In fact, he has been following Cao Tutu, but Cao Tutu and Xiao Xiao seemed to be very close, so he took this opportunity to treat Xiao Xiao to a meal, hoping to give his daughter one more friend. After all, with Cao Tutu’s character , it is really not easy to make friends.
"I was just on the road. When I passed the highway, I saw classmate Cao walking on the highway. I was really shocked." Xiao Xiao kept in mind the prestigious reputation of "Tyrant Cao Wudao" and did not look at the warm smile of the middle-aged man in front of him. He said without losing his reserve.
"This girl always likes to cause trouble for others. I'm really sorry." Cao Wudao said with a smile.
"No, no." Xiao Xiao quickly shook his head.
Cao Wudao suddenly remembered something and asked, "Speaking of which, Xiao Lingtian and I had a relationship. I wonder how Mr. Xiao is doing these days?"
"Thanks to my uncle's concern, grandpa is in good health." Although it was strange to hear someone call his grandpa by his first name, Xiao Xiao knew that there was nothing wrong with doing so as Cao Wudao, so he answered reservedly.
"That's good, that's good." Cao Wudao said thoughtfully.
Xiao Xiao hesitated for a moment and suddenly asked, "When did my uncle and my grandfather meet?"
Cao Wudao hesitated for half a second, then suddenly changed the subject and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's eat quickly while the food is still hot."
"good."
Xiao Xiao knew that the "one-sided relationship" mentioned by Cao Wudao might be another disagreement, so he immediately stopped asking.
She took the chopsticks and gently picked up the sweet and sour pork tenderloin in the bowl. She saw that the surface of the tenderloin was evenly coated with a layer of golden sauce. When she picked it up with the chopsticks, it slowly flowed like molten gold. A green, sour and sweet aroma goes straight to the nose.
Xiao Xiao raised her brows slightly, opened her lips slightly, and slowly brought it into her mouth. She took a bite, and the crispy outside and tender inside together with the sweet and sour sauce immediately filled her mouth, making her unable to help but chew hard.
As soon as she chewed it, the aroma suddenly hit her taste buds like a volcano erupting, and the fragrant and tender meat juice burst out like waves hitting the gap between her teeth, making her clenched her teeth.
With a slurp, you swallow it, and it's like drinking sweet, sour and spicy honey. The fragrance sticks to your throat like honey, making you endlessly memorable and unable to stop.
"tasty!"
Xiao Xiao admired from the bottom of her heart. She came from a wealthy family and had tasted countless delicacies from the mountains and seas since she was a child. She had long been tired of the so-called delicacies, but the sweet and sour pork in front of her looked ordinary, but the taste really surprised her. She just said those Compared with the chefs in this restaurant, the famous chefs are just trying to gain fame.
At this time, Cao Tutu was holding the goose leg in his hand, with a few pieces of tenderloin stuffed in his mouth, and muttered proudly: "It's delicious, daddy can cook!"
"Ah? This is Uncle Cao's father's own cooking!?" Xiao Xiao was stunned and blurted out.
Cao Tutu nodded vigorously.
"Haha, I know a little bit about cooking, but I don't know if it will suit Mr. Xiao's taste."
Cao Wudao smiled, and he felt very much benefited from his daughter's compliment.
Xiao Xiao was extremely shocked and wanted to shout, "Are you really the tyrant Cao Wudao?" She never expected that the tyrant Cao Wudao could actually cook, and his cooking skills were so amazing.
"This is one of the most delicious things I've ever eaten."
Xiao Xiao said seriously.
Cao Wudao laughed, "Thank you."
At this time, Cao Tutu licked the remaining sauce on his fingers and continued with a proud face: "Dad is not only a great cook, but also a top-notch expert in washing clothes, sweeping the floor, and tidying up the room. Mom said , having a father is enough, you don’t need a maid, chef or anything like that.”
As soon as he said this, Cao Wudao's expression suddenly froze and he laughed twice awkwardly.
Xiao Xiao almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. It turns out that's the case. It turns out that the amazing cooking skills of the tyrant Cao Wudao are an excellent product of "strict wife control".
Xiao Xiao quickly turned away to prevent himself from losing his composure.
Cao Wudao shook his head helplessly. Who would have thought that the tyrant Cao Wudao was actually a "househusband" at home? Above the tyrant there is the queen.
"Eat, eat."
Cao Wudao changed the topic again and started eating his meal in a muffled voice. This meal was actually more harmonious than before.
After a long time, Xiao Xiao and Cao Wudao were both full and stopped using their chopsticks. Cao Tutu was still "fighting", so Cao Wudao had to go back to the kitchen to prepare a new round of dishes.
Cao Tutu, who was immersed in "eating", suddenly looked up at the clock placed in the Accord, turned to Xiao Xiao and said, "It's been an hour!"
Xiao Xiao was stunned and thought for a few seconds before realizing that the hour Cao Tutu mentioned was "the time Shi Xiaobai stayed on the eighth floor" which was exactly one hour. This time was recorded on the trial stone tablet. The data was recorded, so it was the universal time across the country. Xiao Xiao just mentioned it casually at the time. Unexpectedly, Cao Tutu actually remembered it all the time, and reminded her exactly at the moment when the hour had just arrived.
Cao Tutu muttered: "Post!"
Xiao Xiao smiled, Cao Tutu still remembered the prophecy post claiming that Shi Xiaobai would not last an hour on the eighth floor. This girl was a bit "vindictive".
Xiao Xiao knew that no matter how bad Shi Xiaobai was, he would not be able to stay on the eighth floor for more than an hour. It was certain that the illogical prophecy post would be slapped in the face, but she was also a little curious about how the bar friend would slap the brainless poster in the face.
Xiao Xiao took out his mobile phone, and the mobile phone interface just stopped on that post. When Xiao Xiao saw this post, he was not in the mood to browse anymore, so he put the phone back in his pocket and started chatting with Cao Tutu.
Xiao Xiao clicked "Refresh" and wanted to see the follow-up replies from the friends after the next hour's time limit passed.
However, this update made Xiao Xiao's eyes widen suddenly, with an unacceptable look on his face. The expected slap-in-the-face reply did not appear, and the latest reply was actually full of praise for the original poster!
"Shi Xiaobai really only stayed on the eighth floor for an hour, my dear, host v5!"
"The original poster is such a god, you have deceived me all of this!"
"The poster is afraid that you are too proud. I will give you a score of 82 this time, and the rest will be sent to you in the form of 666!"
"Owner, that's ok. Please privately message me the winning numbers for tomorrow's Double Color Ball and Sports Lottery. It's so funny!"
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