Xiao Shu had a whim, then, it's delicious, right? found Chu and asked him to make a large iron plate, and ordered a special hollow wooden table; When the things arrived, one night, Xiao Shu Mo fisted Huo Huo to the pigs and sheep, ready to show his skills;

Eight husbands sat at the special big table, each sitting, Xiao Lei, Xiao Jiu, and Si Xing also sat next to each other. Xiao Shu stood by the iron plate, wearing a tall white chef's hat, and felt quite good about himself in his heart... Xiao Lei looked at her mother, dressed beautifully, but with a high white hat on her head, how strange she was, how strange she was, and muttered to herself, "It's weird" Xiao Shu slapped her palm, "Stinky Xiaolei, don't speak"

Before we begin, let's tell the story of Madame Butterfly.... In the end, everyone called Madame Butterfly Butterfly' (Butterfly) Xiao Shu's words, and everyone nodded.

Then, Xiao Shu clapped his hands, and the housekeeper gave him a piece of yellow things, Xiao Shu explained, 'This is Butter', and each of the eight husbands whispered once, and then, Xiao Shu showed a gentle smile on his face, "Do you want to see Butter?" Xiao Lei remembered the story just now, clapped her hands, and said loudly, 'Want' Thinking about how her mother is going to make a trick and conjure up that Madame Butterfly... Xiao Shu cut off a piece of Ba Te with a shovel, took a chair and stood on it, and then, watching it, the Ba Te slid down, fell to the iron plate with a snap, and melted...

... For a moment, the restaurant was cold... Xiao Shu's face turned cold, and Shanshan immediately clapped her hands, exclaiming, 'What a great Batefurai'... The back chord is also followed by 'Madame's new idea is so interesting'..... When Shanshan's applause stopped, the huge restaurant was only left with the squeaky sound of eight special frying on the iron plate...

Lihe said, "Xiao Shu, and then?!" We are all Russian' The beautiful face like a goddess, looking at Xiao Shu like this, Xiao Shu felt a little more comfortable... Clapping his hands, the butler sends a bowl of beaten egg juice... Xiao Shu stood in front of the iron plate and poured out a big heart... Said proudly, 'Look, this is called ha' (heart), and this time the eight husbands replied very neatly, 'ha'

Xiao Shu then asked, 'Do you know what will happen next?!' Xiao Lei pouted, "I have a good stomach, I'm going to have dinner next" Xiao Shu slapped it again, this time Yue reached out to catch it, and her slender and bewitching eyes glared at her obliquely. Xiao Shu withdrew his hand, picked up the shovel and 'Heartbroken', and then cut and scratched the heart-shaped egg.

Although it is summer, the temperature in the restaurant is getting lower and lower. The back chord touched both hands, thinking about how there were more fine dots on it... The mirror's fan stopped shaking, and Shanshan stared at the eggs that were rotten into a pile of shards on the iron plate. Fei stood up with low eyebrows, put his hands back on his cuffs, and whispered "I'm in a hurry" and turned his head and walked out of the hall. Xiao Shu looked at his back as he left in a hurry, his shoulders shook and his cheeks were pink with anger, he threw out a shovel, and was furious, 'Laugh at you!'

Xiaolei waited for a long time, there was no food, and she began to cry, Nangong helplessly picked her up, and coolly left a sentence of 'Let's go to the small kitchen to start a gang'... Shout.. For a while, there was only a mirror on the table that didn't know kung fu, and Chu who didn't have internal strength, although Chu looked at me, but his eyes were scattered, Xiao Shu waved his hand, "You also go outside and have a good laugh" Chu stood up, still politely saluting and confessing..

The fan of the mirror was no longer waved, Xiao Shu looked at the cold field, a little angry, and a little sad, and threw the other shovel to the iron table, and made a loud noise. Jing stood up, walked to Xiao Shu's side, and gently took Xiao Shu's hand. Xiao Shu sniffed, leaned on the mirror's shoulder, and asked, 'I know, you love me the most' The bamboo fan that the mirror held in one hand fanned lightly, tilted his head and thought for a while, and leaned into Xiao Shu's ear, 'I just waited until I fell asleep'