This table full of food stunned the eyes of Mu Jiuge's brothers and sisters.

Gu Qian'er didn't notice the surprised eyes of the two brothers and sisters, snatched his dishes and chopsticks with great interest, quickly put some vegetables into the bowl, and said to herself, "I originally wanted to make up for your stewed chicken, but here is not only vegetarian or vegetarian, you will just settle!" ”

As he spoke, he handed the dishes and chopsticks to him, his eyes full of anticipation.

Mu Jiuge embarrassedly glanced at the food that she had taken away, and stiffly took the dishes and chopsticks from her hands, seeing the blackened green vegetables in the bowl, he really couldn't bear to eat it!

"Gu Qian'er, you have a heart, right? My brother's injury is just right, so you give him these? You get out of here - get out right away," Mu Qinglian angrily pointed to the door and drove her away.

How could those black meals get into her brother's eyes?

Gu Qian'er didn't show weakness at all, this was in Xianshanye, and it wasn't her Mu Wangfu, not to mention, in order to get these meals, she got up before dawn, was it easy for her to toss for a few hours?

"What do you mean? I made these things myself, and I'm afraid that they will be toxic? Then he glanced at the food on the table that didn't look good, and tried to save face for himself, "Although it looks a little ugly, I believe it tastes good-"

If such a thing can be eaten, then there must be nothing to eat in this world, so it will be reduced to the food made by Gu Qian'er, Mu Qinglian angrily snatched the dishes and chopsticks from Mu Jiu's singer, and stuffed them into her hands, "Take your things and leave immediately-"

Before the words fell, Mu Jiuge shouted softly, "Qinglian-"

Mu Qinglian's face was obviously a little displeased, did the food Gu Qian'er make look like human food? The meals cooked by their family are hundreds of times better than these.

Looking back at Gu Qian'er's clear eyes, Mu Jiuge picked up the chopsticks in his hand and sent the black vegetables into his mouth.

"How? What do you think? Is it tasty? Gu Qian'er lay on the table excitedly and looked at him expectantly.

Mu Jiuge tried his best to show a very delicious appearance, pulled out a stiff smile, and nodded approvingly, "It's delicious, it tastes good-"

I thought this was the end, but Gu Qian'er excitedly slammed the vegetables into his bowl, "Eat more if it's delicious, you're just right, eat more-"

Eat more Hearing this word, Mu Jiuge felt that his hands were trembling a little, and he noticed that his brother was strange, Mu Qinglian pouted and threw a roll of his eyes, who told him that he just said that it was delicious, eat, you should eat

She didn't believe that her pampered brother could continue to eat.

Just as Mu Jiuge was trembling his hands and was about to move his chopsticks, he saw a figure flash, "Yo! Mu Gongzi, you're awake! Where's breakfast? Have you eaten so many dishes? Why don't you call me."

Without waiting for a few of them to react, Gao Fushuai walked in by himself, picked up the dishes and chopsticks on the table and swept wildly, although the food was difficult to swallow, he still ate happily, and said vaguely while eating, "It tastes good, it's delicious, it's not salty or light." Who got it? It's even better than what our master makes."