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But it's true that after eating, you're all comfortable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The staple food is made of siu mai, and the turquoise color of the siu mai reveals the paper-thin dough after steaming, like jade.

"Just two?"

Mo Zi looked at the pot of fish soup on the gorgeous dinner table and a kind of food that she didn't know anything to eat, and was a little surprised.

Truth be told, it was the first time she had eaten such a simple meal.

"Put away your contemptuous eyes, my fish soup is better than the thousands of delicacies you have eaten, I don't believe you can try it." Mo Li handed over a wooden spoon and said angrily.

For a person who is keen to specialize in cooking, cooking is despised, but it is a matter of life and death.

Mo Zi took the spoon suspiciously, but in fact, he regarded death as if he were home.

A small spoonful of milky white soup, especially reserved with red lips, milky white delicate, mellow and delicious, and not greasy at all.

Mo Zi couldn't believe her sense of taste, and picked up the small wooden bowl next to her and scooped it up.

It is indeed very delicious, and the fish contains a rich aura, which makes the pores of the whole body can't help but open, which is very comfortable.

"Daji, you won't bring out the fish from Xianshan, will you?" Mo Zi drank spoonful by spoonful, but then he couldn't enjoy it, so he directly picked up the bowl and poured it down.

Mo Li tugged at the corners of her mouth, Mo Zi, what about your beauty baggage, now you are a living female man, okay?

"This is not the fish of Xianshan, it is my own." Mo Li's face was not red and she didn't pant and took the fish in the Guanyin Dojo as her own, well, it was originally hers.

At this time, Guanyin didn't know if she was born.

Seeing that a pot of fish soup was about to bottom out, Mo Li hurriedly stopped Mo Zi, and she didn't drink a sip.

"Mo Zi, don't just drink fish soup, and roast wheat."

Mo Zi is very unfamiliar with the name of siu mai, but considering the deliciousness of the fish soup, Mo Zi still believes in Mo Li's cooking skills.

When you bite into it gently, the skin will break a little, and you will find a puree made of shrimp, leeks and eggs, which is refreshing and moist. After eating, the mouth is still full of the aroma of shrimp, which is really fragrant.

The wind and clouds are lost in one meal, and Mo Zi, a beauty who has captivated the country and the city, is also ruthless when she eats.

When the fish soup bottomed out and the plate of roasted wheat was empty, Mo Zi burped contentedly, touched his bulging belly, and narrowed his eyes.

While Mo Zi was burping, Mo Li's stomach was gurgling with hunger.

Who would have thought that she was a dignified foodie and didn't grab Mo Zi just now.

There was no way, Mo Li had to cook a package of instant noodles in the space, put a few small meatballs and a poached egg by the way, and ate it with resentment.

I saw Mo Zi shrug his nose and swallow his saliva, "What a taste, it's so fragrant." ”

Although he said that, Mo Zi's eyes were so tightly fixed on the bowl in Mo Li's hand, and he couldn't wait to grab it.

Under the gaze of Mo Zi's revealing eyes, Mo Lihua was choked and coughed violently.

Mo Zi patted Mo Li's back while babbling and saying, "Daji, why are you in such a hurry, I won't rob you of ......"

Mo Zi bar, la bar, a long paragraph, fully embodies what it means to sue the wicked first.

Mo Li was not choked to death by instant noodles, and was almost choked to death by a mouthful of old blood from herself.

Miss Mozi, is it really okay for you to say that?

"Stay away from me, your body stinks." Mo Li stretched out her hand and pushed Mo Zi, who was sitting next to her, and said with disgust.

"Who stinks, you ......" Mo Zi was halfway through his words, he smelled the stench on his body and rushed out in disbelief.

Hey, it's finally quiet.

Who would have thought that the Mozi girl in Huayue Tower was not only a foodie but also a chatter?

After washing the dishes and putting all kinds of tableware back in place, Moli returned to the courtyard where she lived.

In the courtyard, Xiaoyu was arranging the building blocks alone, and the building blocks were already placed very high, and it looked like a magnificent castle.

As soon as Mo Li's heart was broken, he blew a breath and caused a gust of wind, and the building blocks piled up high collapsed in an instant.

"Sister......" Xiaoyu glared at Mo Li unhappily.

Mo Li knew that Xiaoyu was not angry that she had collapsed the block, but that she was angry that she didn't take him to the street.

The conscience of heaven and earth, it's really not that she doesn't bring it, but she really can't bring it.

It's strange enough for a woman to go to the Qinglou, and with a child, everyone will think that she went to catch Jian.

"Would it be good to go shopping in the afternoon, buy candy people, buy kites, and carve small wooden boats?"

Xiao Yu has accompanied Mo Li in several worlds, and she is very happy that she can turn into an entity and leave space by chance in the last mission world.

Therefore, she is also willing to spoil Xiaoyu. As long as Xiaoyu wants, she will give it as much as possible.

"Sister doesn't lie?" Xiao Yu's clear eyes looked at Mo Li suspiciously.

The corners of Mo Li's mouth twitched, was her credibility so low? Isn't it just that there were some mistakes in the last rouge and the time to go to the street was delayed?

Sure enough, in the hearts of children, there are no big or small things.

It may seem inconsequential to adults, but it is very important in the hearts of children.

Mo Li reached out and touched Xiaoyu's hair, stretched out his fingers, and made a guarantee.

Mo Li took a nap with Xiao Yu in her arms, and then when the sun was not too dazzling, she covered her veil and took Xiao Yu's hand and began to go shopping.

Mo Li was wearing a pale green long dress, elegant and cool, like a breeze in the scorching sun, refreshing people's hearts.

The style of the long skirt is different from that of the Shang Dynasty, so it is somewhat eye-catching when walking on the street.

However, Mo Li's face has been practiced to be unparalleled in the world, and he will not lose a piece of meat if he is looked at a few times.

However, the delicate and lovely Xiaoyu, who was dressed up by Mo Li, was blushing by everyone's eyes.

Regarding Xiaoyu's shyness, Mo Li complained in her heart, as a boy, how can you chase the girl you like after you are so shy.

When countless young women asked which ready-to-wear store Mo Li's dress was made in, Mo Li was speechless, whether she should open another clothing store.

Because, even if she gave the design draft to others, they didn't have any fabric.

Xiaoyu on the street is like a bird released from a cage, and after a short period of shyness, she regains her childlike innocence.

Mo Li dutifully acted as a good sister, and Xiao Yu bought what she wanted without saying a word.

Well, Mo Li is not afraid of Xiaoyu's loser, nor is she afraid of Xiaoyu cultivating a gentleman.

Before meeting her, Xiaoyu didn't know how many years she had survived in the space, but she still had some knowledge, and she wouldn't be dazzled by this not a bustling world.

When the sun set, when the stalls, shops, and stalls were closed, Xiaoyu reluctantly followed Moli back.

Isn't shopping a girl's hobby? Why is Xiaoyu more enthusiastic than her.