Sensing the strange looks in everyone's eyes, Xiangqi raised his chin slightly and pulled it to the limit: "What's the matter? Have you never seen someone with their own tableware?"
"..." I've seen one with a bowl, but I've never seen one with such a big bowl...
Li Jianyu said awkwardly: "Hades, you are really... informal."
He thought that Hades is a fashion designer, rounding it up is considered an art, and it is normal to have a little weird hobby.
"Cut." Xiangqi dismissed it, "It's just a bowl, what's the point?"
#As long as I don't feel embarrassed, then the embarrassing is someone else#
In the past, at family gatherings, eating meals cooked by my sister was like going to the battlefield. If you don’t see each other, you will go to war with a pot.
That's called bloody wind~(~￣▽￣)~~
…
Shrimp dumplings and fish noodles are semi-finished products. Li Jianyu volunteered to cook, and also called the photographer Lao Li to take some photos.
And the task of feeding the Cerebellar Ax was also won by Jiang Chen.
The seven boys surrounded the white and soft kitten, chattering and boasting non-stop.
"This is my sister's cat."
"It's too small, not as big as my palm."
"It looked at me! Its eyes are like sapphires."
"..."
Jiang Chen looked at it eagerly: "Little cat, can you pet it for me?"
Cerebellar Ax pouted his butt noblely and coldly, and rejected him.
Heh, there's not even a small dried fish, don't even try to touch a tiger hair on it!
And Jiang Chen's reaction was: "Ah, the way it pouts its butt is so cute!"
Cerebellar Axe slowly made a question mark.
…
Twenty minutes later, breakfast was served.
Open the basket made of basswood, and the hot air will form a white mist, and after dissipating, there will be delicate and small shrimp dumplings. The skin made of chengfen is thin and transparent, white as snow, and the shrimps and green bamboo shoots wrapped in it are faintly visible. A shrimp dumpling contains two shrimps, which are round and lovely.
The electric stewpot is filled with milky white and thick fish soup. Fresh crucian carp is slightly fried in oil, and ginger cooking wine is added to remove the fishy smell. Xiangyi has set the timer function at more than six o'clock, and it is just right now. The fish is tender and the fish The soup is delicious, just looking at it makes people salivate.
Li Jianyu cooked a large pot of rice noodles, and he added fish soup, other side dishes, and seasonings according to his taste, mixed well and then ate.
Li Jianyu ate a lot of Xiangyi's meals recently, and acted more reserved. First, he put two cages of shrimp dumplings at Jiang Chen and the others, "Eat it, the recording will be very hard later."
A group of boys remembered Xiangqi's threat and looked at him weakly.
Xiangqi was eating shrimp dumplings, biting into pieces, the shrimps were slightly springy, and the lettuces were refreshing and fresh. There should be lard in them, and the little soup that splashed out was extremely delicious.
"..." He paused for two seconds, clenched his chopsticks tightly.
The surface is cold and pretentious.
But the heart is roaring loudly.
good! good! eat! ! !
It's my sister! My sister must have done it! ! !
Xiangqi, who was in a good mood, saw that the group of youngsters were quite pleasing to the eye, and his tone could be called kind compared to the coldness just now: "Eat, eat, scare you, are you serious?"
Cubs: "..."
Senior, you didn't seem to be threatening at that time, you were very serious in threatening...
A few people carefully tasted a shrimp dumpling...
"!"
Everyone widened their eyes and slowed down their chewing speed, as if they could enjoy the deliciousness in their mouths for a while longer.
"Woo..." Someone choked up sobs, and the eye circles of the boys turned red.
Li Jianyu was taken aback: "What's wrong with you? Are you crying??"