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In the kitchenette.
The firewood in the ground pot is still warm, and even after so long, the chicken soup is still hot.
Xu Tumi took the big spoon that Xiangyi gave her, puffed and blew, and then drank it down, so hard that she clenched her fists tightly.
The old hen removes the most fatty part of the skin before cooking, and adds freshly picked mushrooms to absorb the oil, so it doesn't taste greasy at all.
Red dates and goji berries not only give the chicken soup a pop of color, but also add just the right amount of sweetness.
After drinking the soup, take another sip of the mushrooms filled with rich chicken soup, like a firework that explodes in the brain, and all the feelings are reduced to two words:
It smells so good!
"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...
As for the poisonous chicken soup that Bai Wuxia mentioned, she forgot all about it.
Bai Wuxia? Who is he? Is it important?
His words count ass!
Yimei's chicken soup is the best! ! !
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Without Xiangyi and Xu Tumi around, the atmosphere at the dinner table became even weirder.
Bai Wuxia was angry, but he talked again, trying to prove that he was right by belittling Xiangyi.
"Confucius said, father and son have relatives, monarchs and ministers have righteousness, husband and wife are different, seniors and young are orderly, and friends have trust. The old and young are ordered here. Now it seems that young people have forgotten it! Treat the elders, Not even the most basic respect, it's ridiculous!"
He has always liked to quote classics, relying on the fact that many entertainers in the entertainment industry have low education, and they often regard themselves as cultural people.
Many young artists were bullied by him, and they didn't dare to say anything. Instead, they felt ashamed because they were too ignorant.
Unexpectedly, Jun Han retorted, "Is this what Mencius said?"
Bai Wuxia couldn't hold back her face, she pretended to be angry and said, "What do you know! How dare you refute senior after reading a few books?"
Jun Han was speechless: "I studied Chinese language as an undergraduate, so I still have some common sense of literature. Seniors don't think I don't even know the characters, right?"
For a while, the comments in the live broadcast room were divided:
—[Just checked, it is indeed in the quotations of Mencius, but Jun Han pointed it out, it seems that he has no EQ!]
—[? ? ? ? We coldly point out what is wrong with the mistakes of our predecessors, what age is it, and we are still adhering to those feudal dross!]
Just as the netizens were arguing fiercely, Shi Sui came back after feeding Xiao Xiji.
Bai Wuxia tried to pull him into line, and recounted what happened just now, and he picked the side that was beneficial to him at the time.
At the end, he said impassionedly: "Say, don't you have to listen to Confucius and his old man? Is this the reason?!"
Shi Sui said lightly: "Anyway, I know, Zhou Shuren never said that."
Bai Wuxia: "..."
He had a dazed look on his face, and he didn't understand why Shi Sui mentioned this person at all, so he subconsciously asked, "Who is Zhou Shuren?"
for a moment.
The others at the dinner table tried their best to hold back their laughter.
The live broadcast room directly became a sea of joy.
—[Hahaha ten-year-old's mouth is so sarcastic!]
— [Brother can talk, so talk more! Where can I buy your work? !]
— [Is there anyone who doesn't know that Bai Wuxia has been pretending to be an intellectual all these years, right? ?]
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Amidst the embarrassment, Jun Han excitedly said: "I will answer this question!"
He used the tone of a primary school student to read aloud, cadenced: "Zhou Shuren, a famous writer and thinker-Lu Xun!!!"