The Feast

Chapter 13: greedy

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Duan Tingxuan probably also found that discussing this kind of topic is not nutritious, it does not fit his tall and elegant image, anyway, it is good to eat, just wait to eat, there is no need to waste too much talk, just from the eyes of his wife from time to time. , It must be a fierce battle to get a meal later, he must ensure the fighting power of his mouth.

Su Nuannuan is indeed having bad ideas, she really doesn't want to give the scumbag a breakfast that she has worked so hard to make, but the problem is, this guy has learned to be smart and knows to trade things for food. In this way, For the sake of the continuous supply of ingredients in the future, it seems that she should endure this moment of anger. Although she said that she had a knife on her head, for foodies, ten knives are no problem for food.

The fierce battle that Duan Tingxuan imagined did not come. Until he sat on the dining table, grabbed the first fried dough stick in his hand, took the first bite, let the delicious and soft taste and texture overflow his mouth in an instant, and then swallowed the fried dough stick in his stomach. Maintaining a high degree of vigilance, he has not forgotten the flying feet that opened his eyes because of a vegetable dumpling here last time.

After eating a deep-fried dough stick, Duan Tingxuan moved his tense body slightly, then looked at Su Nuannuan, and said calmly: "If you want to wait for me to relax before launching a sneak attack, I advise you to die Bar."

Su Nuannuan was stunned for a moment, and then realized what the scumbag meant, she sneered: "You are too self-indulgent, do you think I will let this table of fried dough sticks, fried dough sticks, and soy milk be buried with you just because I couldn't help beating you up? You Where does the confidence come from?"

Although Duan Tingxuan didn't feel angry at all for becoming something not as good as a table of breakfast, he was even very grateful. Immediately, he was heartbroken for his own lack of prospects. When did Master Dark Dao degenerate like this? Isn't it food? What's the big deal? Oh well, people depend on food for their heaven, and the food is really great, there is no shame in not being as good as them.

Little Hou Ye didn't know that he had learned the self-comforting method of Ah Q's spirit in a short period of time, otherwise he would definitely be even more heartbroken. In short, this rich breakfast made him feel very happy, especially after eating two pancakes in one go, he found that he had fallen in love with this thing.

Maybe, I can do it in my own kitchen, so I don't have to come here to see her cold face.

Walking out of the gate of Meiyue Tower, Duan Tingxuan was thinking in his heart, and then couldn't help but look back, only to see that Su Nuannuan and the two girls had long since disappeared in the yard. The young master who was seriously neglected felt a little sour in his heart, and he swore he would never set foot in Meiyue Tower again, and just let those three hateful women starve to death here. But when he thought that he hadn't eaten the toon bacon that the hateful woman said last time, he pressed back the ungerminated vow in his heart.

Honglian and Xiangyun were also very surprised that Su Nuannuan didn't show her femininity today. Of course they knew that it was probably the credit of those bags of rice beans, but grandma used to look like she wanted to cut her into pieces. Just because of a few bags of rice beans, this hatred dissipated? This really surprised the two girls.

Facing the questions from the two girls, Su Nuannuan wiped her eyes pitifully, lowered her head slightly, and said sadly: "People have to bow their heads under the eaves, their hearts are higher than the sky, their lives are thinner than paper, alas! You can't accept your fate." .”

"Grandma..."

Honglian and Xiangyun's scare was no small matter, but immediately saw Su Nuannuan raised her head, slapped the table and said, "Since the scumbag insists on coming to eat, and I don't have enough reasons to drive him away, the value of force is also the same." If we are brothers with him, if we can't beat him back, then for the sake of long-term interests in the future, we can only endure this momentary anger."

Hong Lian and Xiang Yun had black lines all over their heads, and thought to themselves, grandma, don't put gold on your face, what kind of strength is between equals? If you really want to deal with you at that time, it's just a matter of tickling your little finger.

Of course, you can't say this to stimulate grandma, otherwise, once grandma is strong, she will have to fight with grandpa... The two girls imagined the scene silently in their minds, and found that the picture was so beautiful that they were a little afraid to look at it.

Su Nuannuan ignored the turbulent tide in the hearts of the two girls, she had already taken out a pen and paper and began to list things on it, while muttering to herself: "Well, if the scumbag comes to eat again, let's clearly mark the price, want to I wonder what else is missing in the kitchen? Have you finished the pork? Ask him to bring a elbow, and another ten catties of pork belly with skin on. Well, it’s not too much to ask for an extra rib? If you can bring another girder bone, that thing Soup is the best…”

Honglian and Xiangyun stood behind their master as if they had been struck by lightning. Even though they thought they were loyal, they still felt that their grandma's greed was about to be struck by lightning when they looked at the densely packed pages. It's just a meal, is this going to make Grandpa empty the kitchen

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly saw Su Nuannuan raised her head and said to them: "Yes, I almost forgot, since the rice and beans brought by your master were bought by Zhuangzi, they should be from last year. There was a lot of rain during the time, and I don’t know if it was damp, so taking advantage of the good sun these two days, I took it to the yard to dry it, um, put it at the gate of the yard, where the sun is the best.”

Is the sun at the gate of the courtyard the best

The two girls looked at each other, and found that grandma is really knowledgeable and talented, at least they don't know where the sun is at the gate of the courtyard, but since grandma said so, as girls, they should naturally follow suit, so the two agreed, They both went out.

Just when Su Nuannuan was racking her brains to use Duan Tingxuan to obtain more ingredients to express her snake-eating spirit densely on the paper, the young master, stuffed with deep-fried dough sticks, pancakes and soy milk, had returned to the backyard of the Hou Mansion contentedly. Because he was exempted from court today, he went to Mrs. Yang's courtyard and greeted his mother, and the mother and son began to chat.

Mrs. Yang smiled and said, "Why did you get up so early today? Your two wives haven't come to greet me yet."

Duan Tingxuan said with a smile: "I get up early every day when I go to court. I don't need to go to court when it's cold, but I still can't sleep. I might as well come here to chat with my mother."

Mrs. Yang smiled and said: "It's fine for me to have your wives to accompany me. There is no need to drag you here. You have filial piety, so you should show it in front of your father. I know you child. Yes, otherwise, the emperor would not be able to value you, but you are too arrogant, not as scheming as your younger brother, and will pretend to be filial in front of your father. As time goes by, can your father not think of you in his heart? Although you are Son, but if your father is really determined to your younger brother, he will say that you are disobedient, and it is not impossible to find a reason to give your son to your younger brother."