Chapter 165: Tanuki (11)
"Eat ......" Nan Yuankui muttered quietly, and his stomach made a huge gurgling sound.
He hurriedly covered his stomach, looking shy.
When the conscientious star judge heard that his master was hungry, he immediately dutifully came up again, "Master, the minister has prepared wild vegetable porridge, you go back to the room and sit down first, and the minister will serve it." ”
Nan Yuan Kuiser shrank a little, but he didn't buy it, sat on the ground with his butt, and began to splash.
"Vegetable porridge! Don't eat! It's not delicious! Don't eat! ”
"Bear with me, the grain we planted will be harvested soon, and I have planted some other vegetables, you ......"
"Meat! Eat meat! ”
"However, we don't have the money to buy meat ......" Star Judge lowered his head, and his cold face was a rare little embarrassed.
"It's okay, here."
Nan Yuankui shook his arms and legs unresignedly, and the big men of the five big and three thick were splashed like a little doll, how to look at it.
In order not to let himself be scorched by thunder, Qiqiao hurriedly took over his words: "Okay, eat meat, let's eat meat, dad, can you get up first?" ”
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"Meat! Meat! ”
He excitedly pointed to the golden pheasant and looked at the tangram expectantly.
Qiqiao boldly pulled the burden that had been scattered on the ground, revealing the golden chicken that was covered under the potato.
When Nan Yuankui saw the golden chicken, he immediately got up with a carp, squatted next to it and began to drool.
"Wait a minute!" Qiqiao opened his hand, because he used a little strength, and Nan Yuankui was wronged again.
"This has to be cooked before you can eat it, you go and wash your face and hands first, and then go back to the room and wait. When we sit down with the meat, we'll call you to eat, okay? ”
Looking at this father who was as excited as a child, the corners of Qiqiao's mouth couldn't help but hook, revealing a soft smile: "Well, let's eat meat." ”
"Yay!" He cheered, and was about to catch the dead golden pheasant.
Qiqiao took a long breath and handed the golden chicken to the star judge.
“…… Why? Xing Zhi was still immersed in the shock that his master actually listened to the young lady's words like this, and his brain couldn't react.
Qiqiao felt that he had almost exhausted all the patience in his life before he finally made Nan Yuankui understand what she said.
At this time, like a good child, he nodded emphatically, and then went to look for water to wash.
Then Xing Jie maintained a stupid expression of disbelief and carried the golden chicken into the kitchen.
She actually knows how to cook, but because today's abrupt actions have aroused the suspicion of the star judge, in order to maintain the character of the original owner, the eldest lady, Qiqiao decided that it would be better not to be too active.
"Let's cook! Are you still waiting for me to fry the kitchen? Qiqiao replied impatiently.
The yard was soon gone, and Qiqiao sighed, squatted down and began to pick up the potatoes that had just been scattered.
Obviously, those two people didn't seem to know that this thing was edible, and after making a fuss just now, they actually trampled on several of them.
The potatoes that had been trampled into several pieces must not be eaten anymore, and Qiqiao mourned the poor little potatoes in distress, and buried the pieces in the corner of the yard. Suddenly, her mind moved, and she scooped up a little water and poured it on the place where the potatoes were buried.