Really.

Chen Dezheng flipped over the tree man model, saw the product logo at the bottom of the model, and shook his head again and again.

"This product is edible."

The familiar product logo is the same as the two model product logos I bought before. He looked around the store and said that he was afraid that not all the model toys in the store had such a logo. Edible? Who to fool! This thing is obviously plastic, okay, it's not radish or ginseng, it's definitely food poisoning if you eat it!

"Uncle Dezheng, I want this!"

Chen Xiaoxiao shouted, Chen Dezheng looked over, and the little guy pointed to a model at the top of the shelf. It was a unicorn, and it looked like it was one of the few models in the toy store that would fit the aesthetics of a normal person. He nodded, took down the unicorn model from the shelf, didn't look at the price tag or anything, went directly to the belly of the unicorn model, and saw the familiar edible commodity logo at a glance.

"This unicorn is not bad, the quality is quite high."

Chen Dezheng didn't notice it at all, a voice suddenly sounded beside him, his hand shook, and the model in his hand almost fell off. It was the female shopkeeper who spoke, looking at him with a smile on her face at the moment, but he was a little hairy in his heart, and when he looked around the store a few seconds ago, the female shopkeeper was still at the cash register, and she came over in just a few seconds. And it doesn't feel like it's coming over, it's floating over, it's floating like air.

Chen Dezheng nodded silently and glanced at the little guy, who immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed his trouser leg, as if there was something hidden in his eyes, but it was inconvenient to say it now.

"That's it for these two models, let's check out."

"Okay, okay, little brother, you're a regular customer, just give 100 yuan."

"So cheap?"

"Are you a regular customer, the models in the store are all self-produced by my family, they are all hobbies, not trying to make any money, just selling for an eye."

Home-made?

Sell an eye?

Is there such a thing as selling eyesight? Chen Dezheng silently took out a hundred yuan.

"Little brother, come back next time!"

When Chen Dezheng went out, the voice of the female shopkeeper came from the store, and he didn't look back, for fear of seeing something he shouldn't see. The little guy who was grabbing his trouser leg didn't look back, as if he was afraid of seeing something he shouldn't see.

More than half an hour later, it was close to twelve o'clock at noon.

Chen Dezheng was sitting on the sofa in the living room, the rice cooker in the kitchen was cooking, there were only two people in the house today, he and his little niece were the only two people at home, and he originally planned to solve the lunch problem outside or at Nanxin's house. After a trip to the model shop, he and his little niece both decided to stay at home.

"Uncle Dezheng, that aunt is very strange, I saw it, she floated directly from behind the cashier cabinet!"

The little guy looked around first, lowered his voice and said.

"Look at the model."

Chen Dezheng didn't hear it, and looked at the two models on the coffee table, mainly looking at the tree man model. There are two models on the coffee table, the one on the left is the tree man and the one on the right is the unicorn, and the tree man model is half a unicorn head taller than the unicorn model. Not to mention, those whiskers on the treants really look a bit like ginseng whiskers.

"Oh, look at the model."

The little guy put his hands on his chin and replied.

Ten minutes later.

"Uncle Dezheng, the rice cooker has jumped, the rice is ready, let's eat!"

"No, there's one dish missing."

The little guy reminded Chen Dezheng, Chen Dezheng shook his head, then got up and grabbed the tree man model and walked to the kitchen.

"Uncle Dezheng, what are you going to do?"

"Ginseng stewed chicken soup!"

Chen Dezheng entered the kitchen, put the tree man model on the board, he picked up the kitchen knife, took a deep breath, exhaled again, then closed his eyes, and then opened them again. At this moment, he felt calm, so he raised the kitchen knife and raised the knife in his hand!

“duang！”

The kitchen knife was stuck in the board, and the first knife missed, and he was still a little nervous.

"I'm not nervous."

Chen Dezheng took another deep breath, pulled out the kitchen knife and slashed at the tree man model, and with another 'duang' sound, the kitchen knife fell short again. This time, he really didn't get nervous, and then he still fell short.

Cook straight!

He put down the kitchen knife, picked up the tree man model, threw it into the pot, then put hot water, put it on the stove when it was about the same, picked up the pot and put it on the stove, then twisted the natural gas switch button, gently twisted, and the ignition was successful.

Cook!

"As long as it smells of plastic, turn off the heat immediately!"

Chen Dezheng stared at the pot, boiling the tree man model was completely based on an impulse, as long as the pot smelled of plastic or other peculiar smells, he would immediately turn off the fire, after all, cooking plastic is a polluting thing to the environment, he didn't want to wait for his mother to come back, mad at him.

"Uncle Dezheng, can the model really be eaten?"

Chen Xiaoxiao also entered the kitchen, stood beside Chen Dezheng, and looked at the pot curiously.

"I can't eat it."

Chen Dezheng responded, the model must not be edible, how can plastic be eaten, it will definitely be poisoned if eaten. However, he suspects that the models sold in the Baby Duck toy store are not ordinary models, but most likely models made from edible materials, such as flour, special flour, and so on.

The pot boiled, the outermost layer of the Treant model melted, the whiskers of the Treant model were bent, and the water in the pot changed color. To Chen Dezheng's surprise, he originally thought that the outermost layer of the model was a layer of paint, and then from the moment the outer layer of the model dissolved, there was no peculiar smell, but a sweet smell, and the paint on the outermost layer of the model seemed to be made of sugar.

"It smells so good, Uncle Dezheng."

Chen Xiaoxiao sniffed, closed his eyes and said intoxicated.

Chen Dezheng nodded silently, the little guy's nose was very smart, and now there was indeed a fragrance, not the sweetness before, but the real fragrance, like the aroma of meat, which smelled a bit like chicken soup.

However, there was no chicken in the pot, no other superfluous seasoning, just a cooked model of the Treant.

Ten minutes later, the two of them were at the dinner table.

Chen Dezheng and his little niece both looked at the bowl of soup in the middle of the table, both of them were holding chopsticks in front of them, there was not much food in the bowl, only some things that looked like plants were dry, and angelica ginseng.

"I'll taste it first."

Chen Dezheng glanced at the little guy.

"Hmm."

The little one nodded heavily.

So, Chen Dezheng stretched out his chopsticks and picked out a small piece of ginseng whiskers, he put it to his mouth, smelled it first, and there was indeed a fragrance like chicken. He watched for a few more seconds to make sure that the chopsticks were not holding plastic, and then opened his mouth and sent it to his mouth.

One by one, one is given and one is closed, he did not bite immediately, but first felt it, whether there was a peculiar smell, whether it was a sand mouth. After making sure that there was no smell or sand mouth, he chewed his teeth and swallowed the whisker with a movement of his throat!

"Uncle Dezheng, how is it, is it chicken?"

The little guy asked with concern.

"Chicken flavor."

Chen Dezheng opened his mouth, the whisker was indeed muscular, and everything seemed to be normal after the stomach, at least for now.

Wait a minute!

As soon as he said normal, Chen De's face changed, the world in front of him suddenly became blurred, and the illusory starry sky replaced everything in front of him almost instantly! At this moment, Chen Dezheng opened his mouth and said only one word to the little guy.

"Poisonous! Don't eat! Go find Aunt Nanxin, Uncle Dezheng will sleep for a while first! (Thank you 'Zhu Luoyan' for your tip, thank you for your support!) The collection is bleak, the recommendation votes are bleak, the author began to ask for a collection today, don't blame for understanding! Collect! Ask for a referral ticket! Please, please! ）