Chapter 89: Don't Spray Rice!
Mu Yang answered, picked up the bowl and went to fill a full bowl of rice, took the bowl with satisfaction, and sat down next to Xiao Qi.
Just put the bowl on the table, and before the butt sat down, Xiao Qi took the full bowl of rice to his hand seriously, and then put his empty bowl in front of Muyang's eyes, and before Muyang made a move, he picked up the chopsticks and ate a mouthful of rice, and did not forget to comment: "Well, it's really delicious." ”
Mu Yang felt that his brain was a little staggered, sat down with a sluggish expression, reacted for a long time, and then kicked Xiao Qi's stool fiercely: "Too !!"
"Poof. The valley lord chuckled, doing bad things seriously, but it was something that Xiao Qi could do, "Xue'er Qing'er, you can also sit down and eat together." ”
"Yes, miss. Hearing the valley master's words, Xue'er Qing'er saluted, Xue'er sat down in the empty seat next to Shuotian, and Qing'er took the last two bowls of rice in the bucket, handed Xue'er a bowl, and then sat between Muyang and Xue'er.
Xue'er originally expressed extreme disgust, but when she saw the rice in Shuotian's bowl that was about to bottom out, Xue'er turned her mind, took the bowl, and said to Shuotian with a smile: "Shuotian Gongzi, this bowl of rice is for you." ”
When Shuo Tian heard this, he habitually wanted to reach out to pick it up, but after thinking about it, he retracted his hand again: "No, no, Miss Xue'er, you can eat, Brother Mu's cooking is very delicious." ”
Xue'er smiled with crooked eyebrows, "How can there be a reason for the guests to not be full, I prefer to eat white rice, isn't it that the son dislikes Xue'er......"
"No, no, I didn't mean that, so thank you Miss Cher. ”
Mu Yang was stunned, is this still the fierce tigress?
No, that's not the point, the food I made for myself with a meow, gone? Gone!!
I didn't eat it!
Muyang looked at Qing'er who was enjoying the food with a sad face, it's all your fault, obviously you didn't let me do more, but now you are eating my food, that's my food!! woman is really ...... Hypocrisy.
Qing'er felt Mu Yang's resentful gaze, turned her head and smiled at Mu Yang, and pretended to be surprised and said, "Ah, Mu Gongzi hasn't eaten yet, I'll serve you a bowl." ”
Muyang still looked at Qing'er sadly, watching her skillfully take her empty bowl, lift the lid of another wooden barrel, and fill a full bowl of white rice, the rice, white as snow, steaming......
I can still do it, and I'm going to make a pot tomorrow!
Muyang comforted himself like this, took the bowl of rice, and didn't forget to say thank you to Qing'er.
The old man was the most attentive to eating, and he sandwiched a chopstick tomato and scrambled egg, and took a bite, "Well, it's better than the noon one." ”
The valley master also picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth, but he didn't praise Mu Yang, but the smile on the corner of his mouth did not disappear.
Shuo Tian was also shocked by a bite, and kept whispering to Xiao Qi.
Even Xue'er had to pout, impressed by Muyang's cooking skills.
There should be only Xiao Qiyi present, who knows Muyang's craftsmanship.
In the days when Xingyuan City secretly protected him, it was not uncommon to see Muyang cooking for his friends.
Every time the fragrance hooks my own gluttony, I have to worry about my identity and can't do anything, but this time I can finally eat it.
Xiao Qi suddenly became serious and asked, "Muyang, do you remember what you promised me when you were in the ruins?"
Muyang was stunned for a moment, briefly recalled, but didn't think about it......
"I... What did I promise you?"
Xiao Qi filled a bowl of soup, glanced at Muyang, and gave a hint very intimately: "Draw lots ......."
Muyang racked his brains and recalled carefully, and suddenly, it dawned on him!
"Ah, yes, yes, I forgot about it, I'll do it for you when I'm done for a while, it's enough. ”
At that time, Mu Yang said casually, saying that he wanted to invite Xiao Qi to eat roast duck, and Na Cheng thought that this old and indecent person was still remembering.
Anyway, it's not a difficult task, and when you have time, you can make him a few more.
Naturally, other people could hear their conversation, and Shuo Tian asked suspiciously, "Brother Mu, what are you doing?"
"It's nothing, I promised Xiao Qi to make him roast duck before. ”
Shuo Tian's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "I'll go! You can still make roast duck?"
"I'll rely on you to swallow before I speak!Don't spray rice!" Mu Yang pulled the rice grains in his hair, extremely disgusted.
"Sorry, sorry, rude. Shuo Tian sneered and compensated everyone.
However, it was not only Shuotian who was surprised, but Xue'er and Qing'er also cast curious glances.
Muyang tidied up his hairstyle and said as a matter of course: "Yes, what's so difficult about this?"
Then, everyone, including the old man, was all bright, as if they had picked up a treasure, and even the valley master, who had never given Muyang a good face, looked at him with a smile.
Qing'er asked softly, "Then let's do it tomorrow, let's see." ”
As soon as she finished speaking, the old man put down his chopsticks, slapped the table and reprimanded: "It's not like words! How can you always trouble guests to cook?"
Frightened, Qing'er hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and stood up, as if she had made a big mistake, panicked: "I'm sorry master, it's Qing'er who is rude, Mu Gongzi, Qing'er apologizes to you." ”
However, Mu Yang clearly saw that the old man was quietly winking at him!
Where does Muyang still not understand what the old man means?
Hurriedly said: "Ouch old man, don't blame Sister Qing'er, I don't have any other hobbies, I just love to cook, I can't walk when I see the kitchen, I finally come here, of course I have to make a big move, and I'll give you a whole table tomorrow!"
With the steps, the old man naturally went down: "Since Muyang has spoken, then forget it, Qing'er, sit back and eat, don't take it as an example." ”
The valley lord glanced at Muyang, then looked at the old father who was smiling secretly, and shook his head, Dad's stomach seemed to be completely caught by Muyang.
Mu Yang looked at Shuo Tian, who was sitting next to Xue'er, who was a little restrained, and then looked at Xiao Qi, who was eating elegantly beside him, and asked, "By the way, Seventh Master, Xiao Tiantian, where did you go in the afternoon? Did you go behind my back to do something embarrassing?"
Shuo Tian almost sprayed another bite of rice on Mu Yang's face, and Xiao Qi was almost stuck by the fish bone in his mouth, how dare this thing say anything, besides, there are girls here.
Xiao Qiyi slapped Mu Yang on the back of the head and explained: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm just helping Shuotian take a portrait." ”
Mu Yang was slapped and his temper also came up, as if he had been wronged: "The two big men went to take pictures." Isn't that something to be ashamed of?"
made Shuo Tian quite embarrassed, and secretly glanced at Xue'er and Qing'er, and found that they were covering their mouths and snickering.
The old man will also smile: "Haha, it's good to be young, go out for a walk and take some portraits, it will be a good memory in the future." ”
Shuo Tian echoed: "The master is right, and my father also taught me so, so I like to find the beautiful scenery of the world and record it in my hand." ”