"This is a longan bun, please use it slowly. Zhou Jia put down the three cage drawers and said.

"Hey, why don't you have chopsticks?" the old woman looked at the old man on the side with a strange expression.

The old woman knew that the old man had come to eat yesterday, so she asked him directly.

"Wait until you'll know, isn't this coming. The old man pointed at Zhou Jia and said.

The old woman nodded, and at this time Zhou Jia once again sent the towel in the rectangular plate.

When the old woman was talking to the old man, and when Zhou Jia was talking, the little boy on the side always looked obedient, and he didn't interject, just stared at the store curiously with big eyes.

The little boy did not speak until the towel had come up.

"Uncle, grandma said that the buns you made are delicious, really. The little boy cut the head of the watermelon, looked at people with his eyes when he spoke, and looked very cute.

Yuan Zhou first said in a tangled manner, and then replied slightly gently: "Well, really." ”

"Thank you, uncle. The boy received a satisfactory answer, and then turned to look at his grandmother.

"Okay, let's eat it, it won't taste good if it's cold. The old woman said gently.

"Yes, eat quickly, and say if you can't finish eating. The old man looked at the bun in the cage drawer, which was about to have the size of his grandson's face, and said with an expectant face.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he saw that his wife was also looking at him, and hurriedly said, "Old woman, just give it to me if you can't finish eating." ”

"Hmph. The old woman snorted, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and took care of herself to help her grandson wipe his hands.

Obviously, the old woman knew very well what the old man had to do, and she didn't say anything.

The old man didn't feel embarrassed, he thought very confidently in his heart: "I'm doing this to not waste." ”

The three of them wiped their hands and began to eat.

The first to eat was the little boy, he didn't have the idea of being polite and talking about face, so he gave birth to a white and tender little hand and grabbed a bun directly and started eating.

The little boy's hand was very hard, and the buns were pinched out, but he didn't care about this, and just took a big bite.

One of the characteristics of this longan bun is that the skin is thin and the filling is large, which can bite into the filling without taking a bite.

"Well, it's a good time. The little boy was eating and talking, and his little teeth were leaking.

"This bun is really soft and chewy. The old woman nodded and ate with satisfaction.

Only the old man on the side looked at the little grandson with a heartache on his face, and he was about to finish the first bun, and he also reached out to pick up the other bun.

"Xiaohu, you can't eat too much of this bun, forget it if you can't finish it, what if you have a bloated stomach. The old man hurriedly spoke.

"But Grandpa, you said you can't waste food. The little boy bit the second bun and said vaguely.

"It's okay, if you can't finish eating, grandpa can help you eat, so it's not a waste. The old man said in a very set way.

"No need grandpa, this bun is so delicious, I can finish it. As if to prove himself, Xiaohu took another big bite.

Because Xiaohu is a child, his hands are dyed with steamed buns when he eats, and he looks very fragrant.

"Hey, okay, it's good to finish eating, but you can't eat it, Xiaohu. The old man looked at Xiaohu with a heartache on his face, and the bun in his hand.

"Uh-huh. Xiaohu nodded carelessly, and then kept biting the bun in his hand.

Seeing Xiaohu like this, the old man couldn't help but add again: "Xiaohu, can you really finish eating?"

"Grandpa rest assured. Xiaohu nodded, and at this time only half of the second bun was left.

"I still eat at noon, eat less. The old man didn't give up.

"Do you want to eat here at noon with this good-looking uncle?" Xiaohu happily stuffed the last bit of bun into it, and asked excitedly pointing at Yuan Zhou.

Yuan Zhou keenly heard Xiaohu praise him for his good looks, and praised him in his heart: "It's still a child who has vision." ”

At the same time, Yuan Zhou looked at the old man, ready to see how he answered.

"Well, Xiaohu is willing to eat here too. The old man looked at Xiaohu's empty cage drawer sadly, and then said.

"Grandpa is the best. Xiaohu began to praise the old man.

The old man smiled and stretched out his hand to touch Xiaohu's head.

The old woman on the side didn't speak all the time, and kept eating steamed buns seriously.

At this time, the old woman who chewed slowly also finished eating, and just when the old man paid attention to his wife, the old woman also happened to turn her head to look at him.

"Forehead......" It's just that the old man choked when he saw the old woman's empty cage drawer.

"The old man doesn't seem to like to eat steamed buns, this is not finished yet, I will help you eat one, and you have to eat the rest yourself. The old woman said immediately, with a serious face.

"Wait, I'm not, I'm not......" The old man couldn't go on under the old woman's gentle gaze, and closed his mouth.

"Alright, old man, eat quickly. The old woman urged with satisfaction, and at the same time she also ate the buns directly.

"Oh, good. The old man looked at the only one longan bun left in the cage drawer and wanted to cry without tears.

"Grandpa~" Xiaohu called sweetly.

"Huh?" the old man reflexively grabbed the last bun in the cage drawer and took a bite before replying.

"At noon, Xiaohu wants to eat two bowls of rice. Xiaohu said proudly.

"Well, okay. The old man bit the bun and nodded.

"It turns out that grandpa doesn't like steamed buns, so he knew that I would help him. Xiaohu touched his bulging belly, and watched the old man eat steamed buns with sparkling eyes.

Now the old man ate faster, obviously he heard Xiaohu's words.

After a while, the three of them finished eating the buns, and the old man touched his still flat belly, and helplessly led his wife and Xiaohu away.

The old man's back is so sluggish, only Wuhai can understand.

Yuan Zhou watched a few people leave, with a smile on his face with a mask, but what he didn't know was that the old man who had eaten longan buns here bought two more buns to eat when he went out, and this was considered full.

After all, he picked up his little grandson after a busy day yesterday, and today he brought someone to eat steamed buns, but he ate less than yesterday, and suddenly felt like he was lifting a stone to hit his own feet.

The opening hours for breakfast passed quickly, and after Zhou Jia said goodbye and left, Yuan Zhou closed the door.

"System, do you still have rewards that haven't been sent to me? Yuan Zhou turned around and said affirmatively to the system.

System Word: [Temporary Mission]: Defeat the Jumping Beam Clown (Completed)

[Quest Reward]: Horse Strike Fragment (Available)

"Well, that's right, after all, I have achieved an overwhelming victory overall. Yuan Zhou looked at the reward and said with satisfaction.

It's no wonder that Yuan Zhou forgot about this a few days ago, after all, in Yuan Zhou's opinion, defeating Chef Li is simply an easy and pleasant thing, and there is no need to bother remembering it.

Moreover, Yuan Zhou's energy is now focused on the old man who is scavenging......