"It turns out that this is the case, don't worry, how can I forget what I promised, master? I've already passed the book by flying pigeons, calculate the time, and at the latest in three days, the nursing home will arrive at your doorstep. ”

What else did Nangong Chuli think? He had already instructed him in the morning, and it would be done soon.

When Mu Ran heard Nangong Chuli say this, she felt that she was too villainous, and she was a little embarrassed to say at the moment: "I'm sorry, Nangong Chuli, I blamed you by mistake." ”

"It's nothing, don't blame you for misunderstanding me, it's also that I didn't tell you earlier, it's normal that you misunderstood."

This Nangong Chuli also faced Mu Ran, his tone was so good, if he had changed people and dared to question him, he would have beaten the other party all over the ground to find teeth, so that the other party's father and mother couldn't recognize him.

Of course, more importantly, Nangong Chuli now wants to eat pumpkin yam beef porridge, looking at Mei Ziqian's demented appearance, Nangong Chuli is very unhappy, because he also wants to eat, so he is naturally much more tolerant and kind-hearted to Mu Ran.

It's just his attitude that made Mei Ziqian, who was eating pumpkin yam beef porridge, look at him slightly stunned.

"Mei Ziqian, what do you see? Eat yours. ”

Nangong Chuli, who lost face with Mei Ziqian, didn't expect him to have a handle in Mei Ziqian's hands at this moment, and his attitude was quite unfriendly at this time.

Who told Mei Ziqian to eat delicious food, and he Nangong Chuli could only look at the delicious food?

Therefore, Nangong Chuli's tone of speech was naturally not very good, and he was rushing.

And Mei Ziqian didn't seem to have anything to do with Nangong Chuli, he continued to eat slowly and methodically, and continued to make a sound of admiring the food in his mouth, which made Nangong Chuli punch the cotton and become more and more depressed.

Seeing that Nangong Chuli was like this, Mu Ran smiled at it.

At this time, she obviously didn't know that Nangong Chuli was particularly tolerant of her because of food problems, and she thought that Nangong Chuli was essentially a rare peach blossom beautiful boy.

She felt that although this peach blossom boy sometimes looked arrogant and unreasonable, sometimes he was quite polite and polite, just like now, his attitude towards her made her feel comfortable, so that she could no longer continue to tease Nangong Chuli.

"Come, Nangong Chuli." Mu Ran asked Nangong Chuli to follow him to the kitchen.

"Mrs. Mu, are you going to make me a pumpkin yam beef porridge too?"

Nangong Chuli's peach blossom eyes suddenly shone brightly, and Mu Ran pointed to her son's side.

"What do you think my son eats?"

You still need to look at it, as soon as you smell the aroma, you will know that it is pumpkin yam beef porridge.

Nangong Chuli suddenly wondered, what was going on?

Why does Mu Jinyu also have pumpkin yam beef porridge to eat?

"Stupid master, when my mother was doing it, you were staring at it from the side, do you think my mother can make more than one? Actually, my mother had already planned to go in with both of us, but you were too stupid to know that you were staring at the bowl of Mei Gongzi. ”

Mu Jinyu grimaced at Nangong Chuli and pulled the corners of her mouth, feeling that this master was really stupid.

As for Nangong Chuli, he immediately jumped to his feet, and came to Mu Jinyu with a shout.

"Okay, you are a rebel, you know what the master is thinking, but you don't remind the master, if you don't remind you, you shouldn't be alone here to enjoy the food, and you don't remember to tell the master, you apprentice, master, I can be regarded as hurting you in vain. Hmph—"

"Master, that's because you're stupid, okay? You are stupid, and you can blame my apprentice. Besides, with my mother's kind and soft-hearted conduct, knowing that you are waiting on the side, can she not prepare one for you? ”

"It's all your own fault, it's your fault that you don't know what kind of person my mother is, so ah, you are drooling while watching the food on the side, and you can only blame yourself for your bad eyesight, hum-"

Mu Jinyu put on a face, retorted vigorously, and on the other hand, opened the pot and gave Nangong Chuli a bowl of pumpkin and yam beef porridge.

"Well, Master, let's eat. Forget it this time, next time remember to be smarter, otherwise, next time I'm an apprentice, I won't leave another copy for the master, I will definitely eat all the food made by my mother, and when the time comes, you must not say that I, an apprentice, do not respect you as a master, remember, you must remember. ”

Mu Jinyu was like a little adult, telling Nangong Chuli carefully, reminding Nangong Chuli that he would not take an example.

What about Nangong Chuli, his mouth responded perfunctorily.

"I see, I know."

In fact, he didn't remember anything in his heart, now, his eyes and heart are full of the bowl of pumpkin and yam beef porridge in front of him, how can he have the heart to listen to what Mu Jinyu said.

At this moment, he can't eat, how can he have the energy to put his mind on other things.

Mu Jinyu looked at the master like this, and immediately shook her head and sighed.

"Mother, it seems that the master is a foodie, a complete foodie, as long as the mother gives him something delicious in the future, it is estimated that the master will listen to his mother for everything."

This person is really unseemly, obviously you look at the appearance of the master, it is impeccable and good conditions, but unfortunately, as soon as you come into contact with others, the image is gone.

Incurable master, Mu Jinyu regretted it again, why did she worship such a funny foodie master?

And Mu Dye, listening to his son chattering on the side, couldn't help but laugh, his son's expression at this time can be rich, that can completely break the image of the paralyzed Xiaoice Mountain.

That's great!

At this moment, Mu Dye felt that his son was really right to worship Nangong Chuli as a master.

At least, the son is with Nangong Chuli, a teasing foodie, so that Mu Jinyu will no longer develop in the direction of a deep-seated facial paralysis iceberg face, isn't it?

Mu Ranran, who was happily thinking about it, didn't know that his son was complaining in his heart.

Her son, with her thoughts, is completely different, very different, one regrets the apprenticeship, and the other is glad that the apprentice is right.

In this way, if Nangong Chuli knew about the two extreme differences between the mother and son, he wouldn't know whether to laugh or cry?

It's a pity that the current Nangong Chuli is engrossed in the food, just burying his head in eating happily, and he doesn't know what the mother and son think of him.

If he knew, he would have jumped to his feet and asked.

"What is a comic foodie?"

Of course, the supper story about the medicinal food of pumpkin yam beef porridge is just an episode of Nangong Chuli's stay at the Mu family.

Next, because of the food problem, Nangong Chuli continued to stage various episodes.

No, the next day, Mu Dye didn't wait for dawn to get up and prepare a cute dog bento for his son.

It was specially prepared to celebrate her son's first day of school at Tong's private school.

But Nangong Chuli, looking at Mu Jinyu's beautiful and cute dog lunch, wanted to exchange his hand with Mu Jinyu very much.

That Mu Jinyu naturally refused.

With such a beautiful breakfast, he was reluctant to take a bite of it, how could he be willing to exchange breakfast with Nangong Chuli?

In this way, Nangong Chuli began to pester, and he had to make him a cute dog bento for Mu Dye.

Mu Dye, after listening to his request, he glanced at him and said: "Nangong Chuli, this is a children's nutrition package, you are an adult, what kind of children's nutrition package do you need to eat?" ”

"Then I didn't eat any children's nutrition package when I was a child, and now I want to eat it, isn't it a matter of course, Mrs. Mu, please, you can make me a copy too."

He is greedy and greedy, looking at Mu Jinyu's kid protecting the cute dog package like a baby, he is really itching in his heart.

And Mu Ran Ran heard this guy say this, his head was suddenly full of black lines, and he said with a smile: "Nangong Chuli, today is the most important beginning of my son's life, it is my son's first day of study, I spent so much effort to do this, I want him to go to school happily, this is a delicacy exclusive to my son, this time, even if you ask me, I will not be able to help you do it." ”

After Mu Ranran bluntly rejected Nangong Chuli, he paused and said, "Of course, if you really want to taste the children's nutrition package, you can discuss it with my son, if he is willing, I have no opinion." ”

For this dog's cute bento, Mu Dyeing and dyeing is naturally not small.

For this first dog, the main ingredient was white rice.

She first pinched the white rice balls to make the dog's face, and then pinched four small rice balls as the dog's chubby hands and feet.

Then she used two black dates with hollowed out dates, flattened the sides, and used them as the dog's ears.

After that, she began to carve the dog's facial features on the white rice ball, using black rice and cooked red beans to outline the dog's facial features.

After making the first dog, Mu Dye began to make the second dog.

This dog is made with a beef patty as the main ingredient, and its face shape is pressed with a finished beef patty.

After that, she took the carrot, cut the carrot into sections, carved two dog's ears out of it, and skewered it with a bamboo skewer, and then also used black rice and cooked red beans to outline the dog's facial features.

After that, Mu Dye added side dishes on the side, rolled two flower rolls with shredded eggs, and served with shrimp, plus lemongrass chicken wings, and finally became a cute dog bento in Mu Jinyu's hands.

It's so complicated, how can you say that Mu Dye still has time to make a second cute dog bento for Nangong Chuli.

Doesn't she have to start making lunch as soon as she's done with this?

So where does she have time to do other things?

Therefore, Mu Ran did not respond to Nangong Chuli this time, but just persuaded him to obediently eat the breakfast in his hand, the roasted wheat she made, with milk, tasted excellent.

Of course, if you don't like to eat it this way, you can change it, and there is also red bean porridge, with a little sour and spicy kimchi, and pickled crunchy radish, which is already good.