Lord Wang took the food box into the dining room and quickly brought out the plates inside.

Although Steward Zhang is in a hurry, the food box is well protected, whether it is steamed bean paste buns or stir-fried side dishes, they are honestly staying on the plate.

"Master, please eat." Lord Wang put the dishes and chopsticks on the table and said respectfully.

"Hmm." Mu Wuchen replied lightly and looked at the food on the plate.

A few plates of small stir-fry exuded bursts of fragrance, and Mu Wuchen's eyes stayed on Gu Xiaoyou's fried onion fried meat for an extra moment, and then looked at the other plates.

Seeing the strange-shaped two-color steamed buns, a hint of interest flashed in Mu Wuchen's deep eyes.

He picked up a steamed bun with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and took a bite, different from the steamed bun he usually eats, the two-color steamed bun has a chewy taste, tastes slightly sweet, and has a little taste of the vegetable itself.

Mu Wuchen broke off each of the three-color steamed buns a little bit, and tasted the green spinach, the yellow pumpkin, and the orange carrot.

I didn't expect that simple eating could turn over tricks.

After tasting the steamed buns, Mu Wuchen took a few bites of side dishes, and the other dishes were ordinary, but the fried meat slices had a rich taste and a bit of layering, although it was simple, but the taste was good.

It is even more suitable with steamed buns.

After tasting the steamed buns and side dishes, Mu Wuchen set his eyes on the last plate of food, he was just attracted by the two-color steamed buns with flowers, and only then did he notice that the last plate of bean paste buns turned out to be brightly colored noodles.

What's even more interesting is that each round pasta dish is different.

Mu Wuchen swept his gaze one by one, and recognized that it was the pattern on the tissue bag, and he speculated that he recognized the little pig and the kitten.

Directly picked up one with chopsticks and observed it nearby, confirming that it was a little pig, Mu Wuchen took a bite directly.

The bean paste bun was bitten open, and there was a gap suddenly, and the bean paste filling with some temperature suddenly flowed out a little.

Only then did Mu Wuchen know that this pasta was not a steamed bun, but a stuffed food.

Seeing the brown-red filling for the first time, Mu Wuchen tasted the filling curiously, it was slightly hot, soft and soft.

Mu Wuchen tasted the taste of red beans, but the taste was a little too sweet.

The two of them solved a little pig bean bag, Mu Wuchen ate a few bites of meat slices, and picked up a yellow bean bag.

The yellow bean bag revealed a bean bag that had been blocked, and Mu Wuchen's deep gaze couldn't help but be stunned.

Why is this bean bag a little strange?

Half wrapped in a black face, there seems to be something on the white side.

Mu Wuchen picked it up curiously, and when he saw the appearance on the bean paste bun, his eyes narrowed slightly.

I saw a pair of slightly erected sword eyebrows, a pair of black and round eyes, red dots made of cinnabar, and a large piece of black hair made of wrapping, and a men's bun on it.

Mu Wuchen carefully identified it a few times, looking at the black dough with the same bun as his hair, coupled with Yingting's sword eyebrows, he instantly guessed that the chopsticks were filled with bean paste buns made from him as a template.

A hint of amusement flashed in his dark starry eyes, and Mu Wuchen shook his head helplessly.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked, this Gu Xiaoyou......

It's really bold and naughty, she is probably the only one in the world who dares to make him into a bean paste bun.

However, looking at the bean paste buns on this chopstick, which are obviously more delicate and attentive than other bean paste buns, Mu Wuchen's heart swelled with a trace of warmth.

With such a hard work, how can he put his mouth shut?

At this time, Lord Wang brought a bowl of soup up, and he noticed that the food sent today was all noodles and side dishes, and he was afraid that the master's mouth would be dry, so he specially brought soup from the kitchen.

Lord Wang put the soup bowl on the table in a regular manner: "Master, please use the soup." ”

"Hmm." Mu Wuchen responded casually, and there was still a bean paste bag on the chopsticks.

Lord Wang waited for a moment and saw Mu Wuchen not moving his chopsticks, and glanced at it curiously, first noticing the different shapes of bean paste buns on the plate.

"Gu Shen's heart is good, and he can make so many tricks into eating." Lord Wang praised softly: "And this food looks very interesting, it turns out that pasta can also be made into the shape of animals, which has opened the eyes of the old slave." ”

Mu Wuchen raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? What do you see? ”

"If the old slave is not mistaken, this should be a duck." Lord Wang replied softly.

Mu Wuchen looked at the bean paste bun he didn't recognize, it turned out to be a duck.

"Well, go ahead." He nodded slightly.

After getting the master's affirmation, Lord Wang was a little bolder, and immediately guessed the shape of the other bean paste buns, and quickly recognized the piglet, kitten and puppy.

Lord Wang guessed them one by one, Mu Wuchen's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, he didn't expect that Gu Xiaoyou fiddled with something, someone could really recognize it accurately.

When Lord Wang moved his gaze to the bean paste bun on Mu Wuchen's chopsticks, Mu Wuchen's movements froze, afraid that Lord Wang would recognize him as him, and he was annoyed why he didn't eat it directly just now.

It's a pity that Mu Wuchen's assumption was not established, and Lord Wang, who had the same idea as Gu Xiaoyou, encountered Waterloo.

Not only did he not recognize who made the bean paste bun, but he also said the wrong thing.

"What kind of animal is this?" Lord Wang glanced at it a few times with a little puzzlement: "Isn't the black, black and white one the divine beast of Chaoyang Kingdom?" ”

The mythical beast is the panda.

Mu Wuchen's face instantly turned dark when he heard this, he ate the bean paste bun in one bite, snorted coldly, and left with a straight face.

Lord Wang was puzzled, and looked at Mu Wuchen with a dark face and asked Steward Zhang, who was kneeling at the door, to get up, and then strode away with his hands in his hands.

"Could it be that you guessed wrong?" The innocent Lord Wang muttered to himself, but it was a pity that the bean paste bun was eaten by Mu Wuchen in one bite, and he didn't give Lord Wang a chance to guess again.

Poor Lord Wang was confused and cleaned up the plates on the table, probably never thinking that the bean paste bun was the shape of his most respected master.

Time passed slowly, and it came to the end of the month in a blink of an eye.

Gu Xiaoyou led the female workers to make more than 100 paper-cut greeting cards booked by Miss Wen.

During this period, Gu Xiaoyou successfully learned to make a three-dimensional greeting card, and specially made a three-dimensional greeting card in the shape of a cherry blossom tree and gave it to Miss Wen.

After packing all the greeting cards, Gu Xiaoyou gave the address to the driver at the express station and asked him to send it over.

The coachman came back that afternoon with his belongings.

"Wow, did you go to the flower market?" Gu Xiaoyou asked in surprise, and as soon as the coachman entered the door, he moved in a pot of flowers.

Without waiting for Gu Xiaoyou to speak, he turned around and went out, and soon moved in another pot of flowers, three times in a row, and moved four pots of flowers of all sizes.

"The little one didn't go to the flower market, this is a gift from Miss Wen, and this card." The coachman pulled out a greeting card from his sleeve pocket.

"Thank you." Gu Xiaoyou curiously stretched out his hand to take the greeting card, and recognized at a glance that the greeting card was made of dried flowers of the beauty cherry blossoms.