113 is really a heartless woman
In the garden, a maid twisted her neck stiffly, but her body twisted strangely to the other side, as if she was not very comfortable.
But she quickly adjusted again, her head and body were in the same direction.
Her hands made a gesture of holding something, as if she was used to it, and after a while, she reacted and put her hands down again.
I don't know if it's uncomfortable, she picked up a flower basket again, and then showed a satisfied smile.
Mu Guifan, who was walking in front, seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned around, only to see a maid on the other side of the garden holding a flower basket and a branch shears in her hand.
She lowered her eyes and quietly hugged the flower basket and went about her own business.
Mu Guifan squinted slightly, only feeling that he couldn't tell what was wrong.
If he had seen a head-hugging ghost before, he would have been able to tell from the subtle differences in the maid's movements that the two movements were exactly the same.
It's a pity he can't see hell.
It turned out that Su Bao's kick just now accidentally kicked the female ghost into the maid's body......
Mu Guifan took Su Bao back to the house, and the interrupted speech did not continue.
Mrs. Su said, "Su Bao, are you hungry?" Grandma'......"
She was about to say that grandma made something to eat for you, but her voice changed and she said, "Grandma asked your father to cook for you." â
A qualified dad must be a skilled cook.
Otherwise, how can you feed a child to be fat for nothing?
Spending money to eat out is impossible and unhealthy.
It's not okay to ask the cooking aunt, what if you are lazy or hide your own secrets, and cut corners on the ingredients you buy.
Mu Guifan raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?" â
When he had a knife in his hands, he had only slashed people.
But seeing that the Su family collectively looked over, it seemed that some kind of tacit understanding had been formed at this moment.
Mu Guifan: "......"
Su Bao made a cheering gesture with both hands and said, "Come on, Dad!" Oli give! â
(āļ âĒĖ_âĒĖ)āļ
Mu Guifan hooked his lips: "Okay." â
His little good boy has said it, then he will definitely do it.
Just cook, tidy up the ingredients and throw them into the pot, cook them and take them out.
Nothing difficult.
Mu Guifan pulled his collar and loosened a button.
Only then did Su Yichen notice that Mu Guifan was wearing a shirt and trousers today, which was very formal, slightly different from his usual informal style, which showed that he attached great importance to this meeting.
Great Uncle Rating: +1.
Mr. Su, who discovered this detail: barely +1 point.
Mrs. Su said: "There are three chickens in the kitchen, this is the chicken I asked people to buy from the villagers in the countryside, you kill it, one is to make soup, Su Bao wants to drink soup." One makes braised chicken, Su Bao likes to eat braised chicken thighs, and the other one is used for white cut, white cut knows? â
Mu Guifan nodded while rolling up his sleeves and said, "It's simple." â
He can kill people, but what does he not know about killing a chicken.
Mrs. Su said again: "Make another dry-roasted eggplant pig's trotters, Su Bao likes to eat eggplant, eggplant is not easy to make, you won't just ask Mother Wu." â
"The rest of the kitchen can do whatever it wants, a family of more than a dozen people, about 18 dishes. Oh yes, and then the whole meat foam hibiscus egg, Su Bao's body needs to eat nutritious - make a few more servings, five children in the family. â
Mu Guifan: "? â
Is there so much food in one meal?
Think about the time when he was in Mujia Villa, he was all cooked by that group of rough men, cooking one pot of vegetables, four dishes of soup, and that's it.
Mu Guifan walked through the small courtyard between the main house and the kitchen and walked to the kitchen.
Su He asked and whispered, "Su Bao, let's go up!" â
He didn't find the female ghost, and he was upset.
Su Bao was not very relieved, so he ran to the kitchen and said, "Wait! I'm going to see Daddy! â
In the kitchen.
Mother Wu handed a bib to Mu Guifan and asked, "Mr. Mu, kill the chicken first!" Need a hand? The free-range chicken is very violent. â
Mu Guifan saw Su Bao running in, and was about to blurt out the words: "No." â
In front of the daughter, you must show the majestic side of being a father.
Mu Guifan easily took out the chicken.
Haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run?
After so many years of traveling south and north, I have also seen others kill chickens.
At that time, life was very hard, and it was good to be able to eat a full meal, so I took in a few of my subordinates, and then I went undercover in the dark group.
Speaking of which, he really hasn't killed a chicken.
Mu Guifan took the kitchen knife and turned it at will like turning a pen, so frightened that Wu's mother hurriedly stopped in front of Su Bao, for fear that the knife would fly out without long eyes.
Mother Wu: "Pluck the hair first." â
Mu Guifan was stunned, didn't he kill first and then pluck his hair?
Wu's mother immediately explained: "I'm talking about the feathers on the chicken's neck...... After plucking, it is good to go under the knife. â
Mu Guifan nodded, plucked the chicken feathers cleanly, and with a twist of his wrist, he directly pressed the chicken legs, chicken wings and chicken head together.
Grab a chicken in one hand, hold a knife in the other - really kill a chicken with one hand!
The chicken was twisted into a twist, and it couldn't scream, so it could only struggle desperately, but unfortunately in vain.
Su Bao: "Uh, Dad is amazing! â
She covered her eyes and said, "Dad, in the future, we will eat chicken goo, don't kill the chicken goo, okay." â
The chicken cooing is a little pitiful......
In the little guy's opinion, chicken coo can automatically become chicken, and chicken coo that does not become chicken is chicken coo that does not want to die yet.
Mu Guifan only felt funny, nodded and said, "Okay." â
Seeing that Su Bao covered his eyes, he moved quickly and stabbed down.
The chicken's blood splattered, and he twisted the chicken with one hand, half-squatting, and brought the chicken's neck close to the mouth of the bowl.
Seeing this, Mrs. Su, who was watching not far away, pursed her lips: "I thought he wouldn't, it seems to be okay." â
Su Yichen: +1 point.
Mr. Su: +1 point.
Rest of the Su family: +0.5 points.
Su Yinger felt that killing a chicken was still handsome, and he reluctantly gave 0.5.
It wasn't until the chicken blood didn't flow out again that Mu Guifan threw the chicken in his hand out.
However, a dramatic scene occurred, the thrown chicken fluttered twice, and the next second it flew up, clucking and running for its life.
Everyone in the Su family: "......"
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-1
-1
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Crazy drop points.
Mu Guifan: "......"
Don't give face?
A trace of killing intent flashed in Mu Zhanshen's eyes, and with a flick of his wrist, the kitchen knife flew out!
The rotating kitchen knife is accurate and takes the chicken neck straight away.
Sincere!
The kitchen knife was stuck in the trunk of an old tree in the small yard, the head of the chicken flew up, and the headless chicken ran out a few steps and fell to the ground and died.
Behind the old tree, a maid holding a flower basket seemed to be frightened, her pupils contracted violently, and the flower basket in her hand fell down with a thud.
Su Bao's eyes widened.
"This, this, this ......," the little milk ball was so shocked that they all stammered.
For a while, I didn't know whether to say that the chicken cooing was so pitiful, or that my father was so powerful.
I couldn't help but hear the conjuring spell taught by my master in my mind: Sha Beining kills the black chicken...... Sha Beining kills black chicken......
Wu's mother's mouth has long been opened into an O-shape, which can be stuffed into an egg.
Can chickens still be killed like this?
The corners of the Su family's mouth twitched, wondering whether that point should be added to Mu Guifan......