Chapter 62: The Little Gluttonous Cat

Dong Chuchen saw that Qing Xihuan was angry, and suddenly felt at a loss, on weekdays, Qing Xihuan had never been angry with himself because of his diet, but now he was like a child who was unhappy with eating and playing a little temper, Dong Chuchen suddenly had a hint of wanting to laugh.

"Why don't I go and stew a bowl for you again? Dong Chuchen walked to the side of the bed, squatted down, supported his elbows on his face, and gently pulled the corners of Qing Xihuan's clothes with his head sideways.

"No, I'll go back to Qingfu to eat when the rain stops. Qing Xihuan turned his body around, probably because the range of movement was too large, and his stomach made a gurgling sound, which instantly amused Dong Chuchen.

"What are you laughing at!" Qing Xihuan was annoyed and ashamed, sat up and looked at Dong Chuchen beside the bed. Dong Chuchen was smiling all over his face, and he always wanted to tease her when he saw Qing Xihuan's face full of anger.

"Okay, I'm not smiling, I'm going to stew the soup, add three spoonfuls of sugar, three tablespoons. Dong Chuchen no longer disturbed Qing Xihuan, turned around and left, stood at the door with his clothes fluttering in the wind, and did not forget to add, "By the way, Huan'er, do you want to eat anything else?"

"I don't want to. Qing Xihuan turned his back to Dong Chuchen and refused mercilessly, Dong Chuchen smiled, pushed open the door, and the moment the door was about to close, he heard Qing Xihuan come to say, "Let's have a copy of all the delicious food in the palace, not the main dishes, it is best to have double phoenix perched branches, jade belt exquisite, fresh lily steamed fish, dragon body phoenix tail shrimp, hug the future." For dessert, a concubine smiles. The concubine smile must be steamed three times, the second one is sugar, the third one is nectar, and after steaming out, a layer of red beans is put in, and the red beans must be crispy and rotten, and they melt in the mouth. I also need a snow pressed plum, and the tea needs honey loquat leaves. ...... Almost, go for it. ”

Dong Chuchen listened to the rain at the door, smiled again, opened the umbrella, closed the door, and disappeared into the rain.

Qing Xihuan drooled greedily by himself, pulled up the quilt of Dongchuchen to wipe off his saliva, and waited for the food.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Qing Xihuan held his stomach and waited until his hands and feet were soft, and finally heard the sound of rain suddenly become louder, and then someone entered the door and isolated the sound of rain.

"Huan'er, it's time to eat. With Dong Chuchen's low recollection, Qing Xihuan quickly got up and looked towards the table, full of anticipation of which dish came up first.

As a result, the look was full of anticipation in exchange for a face full of disappointment.

"What? a bowl of noodles?"

Qing Xihuan looked at Dong Chuchen in confusion, only to see Dong Chuchen holding his sleeves and exposing his white wrist to put the noodle bowl on the table, and carefully placed a pair of bamboo chopsticks on the noodle bowl.

"No, Dong Chuchen, you're too stingy......" Qing Xihuan glanced at the light noodles, and he didn't want to take another look.

"Because I haven't eaten the dish you said...... Dong Chuchen smiled embarrassedly, walked up to Qing Xihuan, and gently took Qing Xihuan's hand. Qing Xihuan felt uncomfortable and quickly retracted his hand.

"You are a prince, you have never tasted such a dish, what about the deceitful ghost?"

"Because I don't like to study food, I can have a full stomach, and I'm not very picky. ”

"Oh, meaning I'm picky?" Qing Xihuan raised his eyebrows, accidentally saw the noodles again, and turned his face away in disgust.

"You haven't tasted it yet, so why don't you say it's delicious? Dong Chuchen didn't blame Qing Xihuan for shrinking his hands, he only leaned on the bed rail, crossed his hands on his chest and observed Qing Xihuan's expression.

"Do you still need to taste it? It looks unpalatable, there is no oil or water at all. Qing Xi glanced at it, looked at the heat rising from the noodles, and suddenly the dissatisfaction in his heart was about to come out.

But Huan'er didn't like meat before. Dong Chuchen was wondering, seeing that Qing Xihuan was even more angry, he hurriedly changed his words, "Otherwise, you eat first, if it's not delicious, I'll prepare what you want, even if I search the entire Zi'an City, I'll find it for you." ”

"Then what if Zi'an City doesn't have it?" Qing Xihuan dragged his chin and said casually in a low voice.

"Then I'll search the whole Shengguo. ”

Dong Chuchen's words really surprised Qing Xihuan and looked towards Dong Chuchen. As a result, Dong Chuchen was staring at Qing Xihuan seriously, made Qing Xihuan cough, jumped out of bed, walked towards the table, covered his shriveled stomach, looked at the noodles with clear soup and little water, and fought with hunger in his mind.

"Okay!" Qing Xihuan finally grabbed the chopsticks, picked up the noodles and sent them to his mouth.

In the end, hunger prevailed over the principle, and it was enough to fill the stomach, which was so much demanding.

The result was unexpectedly delicious, and Qing Xihuan couldn't help but deeply doubt that this was really just a noodle?

Picking up the smooth white and tender noodles, Qing Xihuan couldn't help but ponder, the noodles were tender and delicious, the strength was just right, not soft or hard, and even better, the soup was very tender, in addition to the green leaves, but also ate the taste of chicken.

"Delicious...... Ah......h

Dong Chuchen stood behind Qing Xihuan with a smile and explained, "Because I cooked noodles in chicken soup." ”

Qing Xihuan took a bite of noodles into his mouth, felt the fusion of the soup in his mouth, and melted away the cold air all over his body.

"What did you do?" asked Qing Xihuan, sipping the soup.

"Well, I took this side and wanted you to taste it. Dong Chuchen sat on the chair opposite Qing Xihuan, looking at Qing Xihuan's food satisfaction, and his heart was also satisfied.

Qing Xihuan's action of drinking soup stopped, and he looked at Dong Chuchen, his eyes shining.

"Moved?" said Dong Chuchen with a smile.

"Is it toxic?" Qing Xihuan asked.

......

quickly solved a bowl of noodles, Qing Xihuan covered his full belly, wiped his mouth, hiccuped, and quickly covered his mouth and said thank you.

"It should. Dong Chuchen called the maid to bring down the empty bowl, and asked the maid to bring the newly stewed soup.

"This time, I asked them to put three spoonfuls of sugar, you can taste it, whether it tastes good or not. Dong Chuchen put the bowl on the table, and Qing Xihuan couldn't wait to serve it, but the bowl was too hot, so Qing Xihuan burned his fingers and quickly put down the bowl.

"What's wrong, it's hot!" Dong Chuchen nervously got up to look, and suddenly bent down and pulled up Qing Xihuan's finger and put it on his earlobe.

"Ah......" Qing Xihuan's face turned red, and the red on his fingers was nothing.

Dong Chuchen's ears were soft and cool, and he hadn't touched anyone else's except for Yan Gui's ears when he was angry. This kind of action is too intimate, which makes Dong Chuchen and Qing Xihuan ashamed together.

Qing Xihuan let go of his hand, and after hanging his hand, there was nowhere to put it, so he had to aim at the sweet soup on the table, and stretched out his claws towards the sweet soup.

"Drink, it shouldn't be too hot. Dong Chuchen sat a little farther away, not daring to see Xi Huan's face clearly.

Qing Xihuan didn't respond, buried his head and drank the soup, this time the soup was really sweet, and the moment he entered it, Qing Xihuan was in a good mood, and drank a small bowl in one go. Dong Chuchen was fascinated by watching from the sidelines, and reminded from time to time, "Drink slowly, don't burn it anymore." Little gluttonous cat. ”

When Qing Xihuan dropped the empty bowl, he finally realized that he actually drank a bowl of soup from Dong Chuchen's family and ate a bowl of noodles from other people's homes.

"Huan'er, are you full? If you're full, let's sleep. ”