After Kicking Ming Ye, He Cried and Begged Me To Hug Him Every Night!

   Chapter 12 Hidden Big Brother 3

  When they were cooking, Shen Qian and Shu Yue hid behind the door and peeked. When the girl raised the knife and fell, the two held hands nervously, for fear that the little girl would hurt themselves.

  Fortunately, four dishes were successfully made in the past and present.

   She brought it to the dining table, Shen Jiashu glanced, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

   He knew that there was no distinction between the four bodies in the past and the lack of diligence in the five grains, what kind of things he did!

   A few lumps of black slumped on the plate, it was simply dark cooking.

   It is not embarrassing in the past and present, "It doesn't look very good, but the taste should be good."

   "Nonsense, I think it looks the same as in the restaurant."

  Shen Qian and Brainless joined the past and present, and the serious and surprising response seemed to be not ordinary meals, but heavenly relics.

   Shen Jiashu rolled his eyes on the spot.

   The acting is flamboyant, and he almost believed it.

   This was the first time for the little niece to cook. Shen Qianhe cherished and cautiously took a bite of the dish into his mouth, and his eyes lit up in an instant, "It's delicious! It's so delicious!"

  Shu Yue also took a sip with excitement, and immediately gave her thumb up, "I've never eaten such a delicious dish before, Xibao, your cooking skills are amazing!"

   The husband and wife couldn't stop eating. They thought they were just doing it casually. After all, the appearance is really sorry for the audience, but they didn't expect it to be so delicious!

  The dishes that Shu Yue has cooked for decades are not half as good as the dishes she cooked in the past.

   After taking one bite, one wants to take another bite, and can’t wait to swallow the tongue together.

   rubbed his fingertips in the past and present, hiding his merit and fame.

The benefits of   Lingquan are as numerous as the hair of the cow. Just adding a drop to any food can directly upgrade the taste by twenty times.

   "Aunt and aunt, eat slowly." Jin and shi served them rice.

   Shen Qian and Shu Yue took a bite, their eyes glowing with satisfaction.

   This rice is soft and moderately fluffy, and it has no taste, but it is tender and full of fragrance in one bite.

   The same rice, how can Xibao make it so delicious?

  Shen Jiashu was so stunned, "Blowing without brains, blowing without brains, are you working so hard? Don't blame me for not reminding you when you turn around and eat a bad stomach!"

   Shen Qian and Hu Shidao, "Don't eat if you don't believe me, I'll eat your portion for you."

  Shu Yue said while eating, "If you don't eat, we can just eat a few more bites."

  Shen Jiashu turned his head disdainfully, just to meet the calm eyes of the past and present, the girl pushed a bowl of rice over, "Little brother, eat some."

   Want to trick him?

  Shen Jiashu said he was not fooled, but he vowed not to be fooled by the sugar-coated cannonballs of the past and the present. If a man has to say a word, he will do such a thing of slapping himself in the face? !

  Next second—

  Shen Jiashu took the bowl of rice uncontrollably and buried his head coldly, "I-I'll have a taste!"

   He only wanted to take a bite, but the moment the rice entered the mouth, the dog's eyes widened.

Depend on!

  He is eating rice? This is clearly the best delicacy in the world!

   Shen Jiashu slammed a few more mouthfuls, his cheeks bulging.

   He took a few bites of food for him in the past and present, and the moment he ate it into his mouth, he couldn't help but whimper.

   ah ah ah ah!

   What kind of human chef is this?

   Shen Jiashu lost his principle and decisively joined the family battle for vegetables.

   As soon as the air was cloudy, the dishes on the table were eaten cleanly, and Shen Qian and the three of them rubbed their rounded stomachs, still a little unfulfilled.

  Shu Yue laughed at her son, "I didn't know who said it just now, so I just took a sip."

   As a result, after finishing one bowl and another, he even grabbed the rice pot and licked it, as if he had never eaten rice in eight lifetimes.

  It smells so good.

   She knew that no one could escape Xibao's sugar-coated shells!

  Shen Jiashu gritted his teeth angrily, completely daring to look up at the past and present.

   He wiped the corners of his mouth, straightened Xiaojun's face, tried his best to maintain his manly demeanor, and let out a cold snort from his nose, "That's right, a little is delicious!"

   We rushed to 45! Pen refill~

   (end of this chapter)