"In this way, everything is in place, I don't know which dish Xiao Jiu wants to learn first today?" Wushuang put his hands behind his back, tilted his head and looked at Xiao Jiu with a smile on his face.

Jiumu Yunxiang picked at his head, thought about it and thought, there are thousands of recipes in this world, and he only eats them on weekdays, but now he thinks about the name of the dish, but he can't think of a single one.

Then I remembered that Yuhe praised the soup for the little uncle all day long, although I don't know what kind of food it is, but it can enter the mouth of the little uncle, and it must be in excellent appearance and taste.

I can't be compared to her, why don't I learn to praise the soup?

Uncle Xiao's heart disease needs to be recuperated and replenished, as if in Jiumubu Mountain before, when he was sick, Uncle Maoqiu made a delicious and tonic soup for himself, what is it called?

After thinking about it for a long time, he patted his head and said, "Yes, the Ten Perfect Tonic Soup, then let's learn the Ten Great Tonic Soup first." ”

The so-called perfect supplement may mean that the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are supplemented with a piece, and it also saves the little uncle from nourishing the heart and neglecting the kidneys.

Kugi was very proud of his brilliant idea, which was really wonderful.

Wonderful

Wushuang was puzzled and asked, "It's not easy to learn such a complicated thing as soon as you come up." Yuluo, took a radish in his hand, and said, "Xiao Jiu, why don't you go in and get a green vegetable radish or something first, try it first?"

Wushuang feels that she is not eating the fireworks of the world now, she may not be able to cut vegetables with a kitchen knife, and it is really not suitable to come up and learn the perfect tonic soup.

Clinker, Jiu Mu took the radish and looked at it, and threw it back to Wushuang with disgust, and said, "Of course the green vegetable radish is good, but the nutritional value is too low, how can it be nourished by this ten perfect tonic soup? ”

Wushuang looked at her appearance of not changing her mind when she made up her mind, and today she had to learn this perfect tonic soup.

So it was even more strange to say, "Xiao Jiu's body is almost good, and now it's not suitable to make up for it." ”

I remembered that some time ago, she was almost blown to death by the wind, lying on the couch for seven days, and when she woke up and was weak, she didn't shout to drink the perfect tonic soup.

Wushuang became more and more incomprehensible.

Kugi patted his sturdy body and said, "Of course I'm not supplementing myself. ”

Wushuang put the radish away, and raised his eyebrows again, "It's not to replenish yourself?"

Jiu Mu saw that Wushuang asked after him, it seems that if he doesn't make this clear today, Senior Brother Wushuang doesn't plan to teach it.

Jiumu sighed and said, "Actually, I learned to make this soup firstly to express my apologies to Uncle Xiaoshi, and secondly, I wanted to drive Yuhe out of Zelan Xiaozhu. ”

The more Wushuang listened, the more confused he became, this was an apology, it was nothing more than that Xiao Jiu felt that he had failed the trust of the senior brother before he left, and he did not practice the pure heart music score before the little uncle had a sudden heart attack.

But what does it have to do with Yuhe?

Wushuang asked with a puzzled face, "Why does Xiao Jiu want to drive Yuhe out?"

As soon as he talked about Yuhe, Jiumu was angry, picked up the kitchen knife and stacked it on the cutting board, very angry,

"I saw that Yuhe was playing music to Uncle Xiao every day, folding quilts and wiping the table, and doing laundry and cooking, which really couldn't stop for a moment, dangling under my nose every day, it was really noisy and annoying. ”

"If she is allowed to continue like this, then Yuhe will change Zelan Xiaozhu into Chunxiang Building. ”

"Zeeland is a quiet place, and I can't let her mess around anymore. ”

"Isn't she better than I can cook, if I learn, she won't have a place in Zeeland. ”

Seeing that she was pointing at Yuhe, it was obviously a strong vinegar and she didn't know it, and the radish in her hands almost slipped off.

Once upon a time, Wushuang felt that she hated Uncle Xiao from the beginning, became not hateful, changed from not hating to slowly getting used to it, and from slowly getting used to it becoming dispensable.

But since when did she care so much about Uncle Xiao, and she always talked about him inadvertently.

Wushuang's forehead was tightly locked, a wisp of melancholy and sadness appeared in his eyes, and then, his sparse and handsome face was suddenly covered by dark clouds and darkened.

And Jiumu didn't notice anything unusual about Wushuang, and still kept saying,

"Therefore, I also have to learn from the Yuhe Society, so that Zelan Xiaozhu will not need her in the future, and Uncle Xiao can find an excuse to drive her away. ”

Wushuang then asked, "Maybe Uncle Xiao is willing to keep her and doesn't want to let her go?"

Maybe you're self-inflicted?

Jiumu said with certainty, "Uncle Xiao was forced by the third senior sister, and there must be no way to keep Yuhe." ”

"No matter what, Uncle Xiao's heart disease can recover so quickly thanks to the pure heart song played by Yuhe every day, of course, Uncle Xiao can't do the ungrateful act of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, otherwise how could he reluctantly leave Yuhe. ”

Wushuang listened to her little uncle, his eyes flashed, and he asked,

"Xiao Jiu, do you like Uncle Xiao?"

"Huh?" Jiu Mu was surprised by Wushuang's sudden question, and poked it there, not knowing how to answer.

Wushuang didn't give her any time to think about this question, and followed the temptation,

"Then, does Xiao Jiu like me, a mortal senior brother?"

Jiumu smiled, his tense nerves immediately relaxed, and seeing that Wushuang was just joking with himself, he scratched his head and smiled, "Of course I like it." ”

Wushuang also smiled, but it was not as soft and gentle as usual, and there was a bit of far-fetched and distress in the smile.

There is a way

You can't really like it, and what you can say is not really like.

Wushuang lowered his head slightly, staring at the radish in his hand with heavy eyes, Jiumu only then noticed his sudden change, but he said that he liked him, which made him so sad, it seems that Senior Brother Wushuang's life experience since he was a child is really pitiful, presumably since he was a child, he has not been said to like it.

Jiu Mu thought about everything, so he pulled Wushuang's clothes and said, "Senior Brother Wushuang, don't be sad, no one liked you before, and Xiao Jiu likes you in the future, aren't you happy?"

Wushuang raised his head and patted her head, "Happy, as long as Xiao Jiu is by my side, I am happy every day." The words fell, and his clear eyes were stained with a bit of lost sadness, and he smiled confusedly.

After such a short conversation with Wushuang, the time has quietly passed for a while.

Jiu Mu said, "Senior Brother Wushuang, it's not too early, so let's start." The words fell, rolled up the pink long sleeves, and looked at the pots and spoons, a confident look that had to be taken down.

"Okay, Xiao Jiu will do what I say. ”

"Senior Brother Mortal, aren't you going to do it yourself and let me see the process first?"

"Since Xiao Jiu is sincere to Uncle Xiao, how can he fake his hands to others?"