......

Walking through the garden, there are still so many cars in the yard, and no one walks.

This thorn, trick me.

Xia Bai still entered through the side hall, and was not discovered, and found from a window that these people had no intention of leaving at all, but hey, the music was together, and the group began to dance the waltz.

Xia Bai saw that Mr. Wang and his wife, who had just called "Mrs. Qiu", danced quite elegantly, it seems that Wang is always a person who is hot on the outside and hot on the inside.

......

Xia Bai's afterglow suddenly fell on the person who was drinking alone in the corner.

Judging from the man's clothes, he belongs to the kind of restrained and low-key type, under the flash, everyone dances and poses, only he is very quiet.

The cold aura exuded from this back made people unapproachable, Xia Bai panicked for a moment, and actually felt that this person was very familiar.

Xia Bai shook his head and flicked his head: Xia Bai, you are a famous person with a master, what do you look at every day, you can't walk when you meet a handsome boy, you create evil.

Xia Bai hurriedly walked into the kitchen and saw that these people were in the living room, only the kitchen was her world, and she didn't have to greet these people with a smile.

Oh, the professional smirk is vividly manifested in her.

Xia Bai was on the stool in the kitchen, cross-legged Erlang, eating chicken with the ladies, although his skills were not good, but his courage was commendable.

Xia Bai doesn't like to fight with others, she feels that the picture inside is very good, every time she goes to the beach, standing on the beach to see, friends say that she looks very strange.

......

At the end of the two rounds, Xia Bai, a volcanic demon, did not kill anyone.

Thinking that the people outside won't be able to leave for a while, it's better to make some snail noodles for yourself to eat, I miss the taste~

Although Xia Bai had just come on the first day, he had prepared a pack of snail noodles in his bag early, hehe, I am really a little clever ghost, Xia Bai thought to himself.

Pour two-thirds of the water into the pot, wait for 10 minutes, boil the water, put in the snail flour, wait for 10 minutes, pour in chili oil, broth, sour bamboo shoots, capers, wait for a while, put in vinegar packets, yuba, peanuts, and the taste will come out~

Xia Bai was completely fascinated by the fragrance of snail noodles, and put a mouthful of soup in his mouth with a spoon, this is also too delicious, Xia Bai thought to himself, who invented this dish, and it is too beneficial to mankind.

Xia Bai was holding a large bowl of snail noodles topped with chili oil, which immediately became her "belly", and she was so happy to think about it.

Xia Bai hummed in his mouth: "I have to give it back to me if I take it, and I will spit it out if I eat mine." Cautiously walked to the table, and was about to sit down, when he found that there were many "heads" sticking out of the kitchen door, and these guests were all looking at Xia Bai.

Xia Bai couldn't accept the scrutiny of so many people for a while, he didn't know where to put his hand, his face turned red, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

Xia Bai saw that this delicacy was close in front of him, but he couldn't eat it in his mouth, and his heart was itching.

At this moment, a white figure suddenly rushed from the crowd.

"My wife made snail noodles for me, don't grab any of you. As he spoke, he sat down on the chair and ate it with a loud bang, which did not match his clothes at all.

The guests are looking for a taste, and they have never touched this taste, because it smells so bad. But I never thought that this high-ranking young master would actually eat this kind of thing, is it really delicious?

The best king in the world began to be a demon again, and he was so good that he could speak: "Young Master Qiu, seeing that your wife's craftsmanship is not bad, we big guys also want to taste it, and we have never eaten food with such a taste." As soon as the words landed, the guests also said: "That's it, that's it, what kind of dish is this, it looks very good, it's just that it tastes ......."

"Another day, it's my birthday, and my wife can only make it for me. A voice cut through the cacophony of the crowd.

......

Instant silence.

"Then we won't delay the alone time of Young Master Qiu and Mrs. Qiu, let's go to the living room and continue dancing. ”

Mr. Wang is very knowledgeable, Qiu Xu thought.

Xia Bai saw that only half a bowl of his snail noodles was eaten by the prickly head, and he was angry.

It's a scoundrel, a scoundrel, a big annoyance.

Eat my snail noodles......

The red oil fell on Qiu Xu's body little by little, and it tasted great, and it was made in Xiao Xia.