Chapter 162 162: Child, be sincere
Dong Huiying was very generous, and directly divided the pheasant into two, keeping half of it for herself, and handing half to Dr. Xiao.
She doesn't like to eat leftovers, whether it's roast pheasant or home-cooked food, the first meal just out of the pot is better, and the second meal is reheated before eating, and she always feels weird. Moreover, eating leftovers is not good for the body, and if the food is left for a few hours after it is ready, the meat is more likely to spoil than the greens. And this pheasant is quite fat, and she can't eat it alone, so it's better to be a favor.
While she ate with relish, she observed Dr. Xiao without a trace.
Dr. Xiao's eating is more Wenxiu, tear off some chicken belly meat, put it in his lips and taste it slowly, this delicacy makes his eyes light up, and when he comes back to his senses, half of the pheasant has been eaten up, and he actually burped, as long as he opens his mouth, he can feel the bursts of meat aroma surging upward, which is really quite satisfying.
"Ahem!" Clearing his throat in embarrassment, Doctor Xiao looked at Dong Huiying intently.
Dong Huiying ate slowly, she had just finished a roast chicken thigh, and there was still a lot of roast chicken left in her hands. Obviously he was full, but he still couldn't help but secrete saliva, which was so ashamed.
He actually coveted the food in the hands of other children.
Dong Huiying wiped her mouth, "There is still a small half left, do you still want it?" Don't worry, I ate the chicken thighs with tears and didn't have my saliva on them. ”
Dr. Xiao's eyes lit up again, and he quickly took it, looking at it as if he was afraid that someone would rob him.
Dong Huiying couldn't help laughing, it seems that this person is really a foodie. Well, foodies see foodies, tears are in their eyes, it's really kind.
After eating the remaining roast pheasant, Dr. Xiao held on, and he held his stomach and gently kneaded it back and forth three times from left to right, and finally had a casual chat.
"Kid, you haven't told me all this time, why are you alone in the mountains?"
Dong Huiying: "......"
Can you please leave me alone as a child?
She grinded her teeth viciously, "I'm eighteen years old!" ”
Well, in fact, the age of the body is older, but the bone age of his small body is indeed eighteen years old.
Dr. Xiao was slightly surprised, "Child, be honest. ”
“…… I'm really eighteen! ”
Dr. Xiao's eyelids jumped, "Impossible, right?" "Did she make a mistake, ten years old, not eighteen?
But suddenly, Dr. Xiao remembered someone. The man was like this little girl, eighteen years old, but small and delicate, short, and shriveled, and looked like he was eleven or twelve years old.
However, the man had a bad temper, his skin was very dark, and his face was full of pockmarks. But the one in front of him is like a pink white dough, green and elegant, and a good-looking little beauty.
He shook his head violently, "Impossible, how can it be?" ”
Dong Huiying glanced at him fixedly, and Dr. Xiao hugged his fists, "It's rude, I just remembered a little lady, the other party is the same as the little girl, you can't tell the age from the appearance." He still didn't believe it in his heart, because there were too few special cases like Dong Dabao, but when he thought of the delicious pheasant, and remembered that he still hadn't found the last herb in his back basket, well, he immediately straightened his mind.
This person has to be whiskered, she has to be pleased, regardless of her real age, as long as she can satisfy her appetite, this is a little ancestor, and she must be offered.