Chapter 08: Is There a Preserved Egg?

"Woo woo woo ......"

My sister arrived in time, and Qiao Yumeng lay in her sister's arms, crying to death.

"Shameless!hooligan!scum!" Qiao Xiangxue glared at Luo Yu viciously while comforting her sister.

"Yu'er, this Nizi is my youngest daughter. Lin Huixin introduced to Luo Yu very untempered, although Luo Yu took advantage of her youngest daughter, she couldn't do anything with Luo Yu.

Then, she came over and patted her little daughter's pink back again, "Yumeng, this is your brother-in-law Luo Yu, he has no intention of peeking at you, don't cry." ”

"I don't have such a nasty husband!"

"I don't want such a big pervert brother-in-law, woo woo woo ......"

The two sisters spoke in unison.

This matter, no matter how Luo Yu explained, the sisters all decided that Luo Yu's character was shameless.

After thinking too much, Luo Yu chuckled, "This little girl is a little itchy to break into other people's rooms at night." ”

He said it politely enough.

In fact, Luo Yu wanted to say that he was a bit looking for death.

Where Luo Yu is on the couch, how can he allow Xiao Xiao to come and go freely? If it is in the fairy world, the little girl is already dead.

Immediately, Luo Yu questioned his wife again, "Where did you go just now?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Qiao Xiangxue blushed.

Where else could she go? The room was occupied by some bastard, and of course she had to sleep in her sister's room.

The bad thing is that she was afraid that someone would touch her at night, so she simply locked the door, maybe she was too tired from crying before, and her sister didn't hear her knock on the door, and Xiao Nizi actually had a heart with her, and she couldn't get into her house, so she simply went to her sister's bed.

"Okay, okay, it's all a misunderstanding, go back to your own house and rest early. "Lin Huixin is very tired.

Luo Yu turned around and entered the house, and closed the door with his backhand, and he could still hear it locked.

Qiao Yumeng wiped her tears, her little face suspicious, "Sister, that guy occupied your room, so you are indifferent?"

Qiao Xiangxue was ashamed and angry, and at the same time wanted to cry without tears.

How could she be indifferent, but someone's skin was thicker than the corner of the city wall.

"Mengmeng, I'll sleep with you tonight, no, I'll sleep with you in the future, so I don't want to sleep with that guy. ”

"Oh. ”

......

Morning.

"Yu'er, are you awake, come and have breakfast. ”

Lin Huixin came to knock on the door, and said in her heart, this newlywed aunt is really not good, such a big person, he is still lazy, no wonder his daughter doesn't like him.

Inside the house, Luo Yu stood up from his cross-seated seat and spat out white mist.

The sun is rising, the beginning of all things, vigorous and vigorous, throughout the ages, but all those who have the heart to seek the Tao, will smell the chicken and rise, drink the morning dew in the deep mountains, climb high and pick up the breath from the east.

How can mere mortals understand the preciousness of the morning?

Downstairs in the kitchen, a large long table, covered with white tablecloths and bouquets, is filled with all kinds of breakfast.

Qiao's breakfast is very particular, pumpkin pie, siu mai, ice cream are all handmade meals by the chef, the appearance is exquisite, the color is attractive, and it is very appetizing to look at.

There are also some rare items that are not found on ordinary people's tables, such as black caviar served with bread, and high-quality white truffles that spice up vegetable salads and white porridge.

In addition, the tableware used in Qiao's kitchen is also some high-grade ceramics comparable to American banquets, which are very beautiful.

"What kind of person, you still have to be urged by the elders to eat, and you treat yourself as an old lady......"

Qiao Xiangxue sat in front of the window, bathed in the morning light, tearing bread in her hands, and muttering angrily.

The way she eats, very elegant, tearing off small pieces of bread, dipping them in guacamole, chewing slowly.

Qiao Yumeng lowered her head and gulped down porridge there, ignoring Luo Yu completely, the little girl went out for a while, and missed the breakfast at home very much.

Luo Yu sat down, took a small spoon and scooped a little white porridge into his mouth, his eyes lit up slightly: "This porridge is good, it's Xiangshui Gongmi, right?"

Everyone put down the utensils and looked at them in amazement.

This guy can actually sing the origin of that bowl of white porridge, with his family background, he shouldn't have been able to touch such high-grade rice before, right?

Luo Yu didn't care much about their eyes, he liked this bowl of white porridge very much, and tasted it again.

This small bowl of white porridge, the color is like snow jade, the white gas lingers, the fragrance is fragrant, and it is specially held in a small bowl of carved gold and porcelain porcelain, and the atmosphere of wealth is compelling.

Xiangshui tribute rice, in ancient times, was the imperial grain and imperial rice, is the great love of the emperor's family, and in modern times, it is also the first choice for state banquets.

With the background of Luo Yu's present life, it is true that he has never been so extravagant, but in the past, the emperor's house worshiped the gods and worshiped the gods, and the rice served on the jade plate in front of the Yusheng God was also this kind of delicacy, and the taste was naturally unforgettable.

"Yu'er, sprinkle a little white truffle and caviar, it will be more delicious, if you want to eat salty, put a little rose salt, and eat sweet, there are all kinds of fine nectar and preserved fruit ......"

Lin Huixin got up and wanted to add flavor to Luo Yu, Qiao's family has a lot of experience in how to enjoy Xiangshui tribute rice, this Mrs. Qiao is graceful and luxurious, virtuous and virtuous, and has palace-level attainments in the study of food, and for decades, she has raised the family's stomach extremely tricky.

"No, I don't. Luo Yu raised his hand to stop him.

"Yu'er, don't you just like light?" Lin Huixin wondered.

"Are there any preserved eggs?" Luo Yu asked.

"Preserved egg ......" The whole family's expressions froze.

How can such a vulgar food as preserved eggs be on the Qiao family's table?

"He doesn't like light, but heavy!" Qiao Yumeng, who was immersed in eating, raised his little face and stuck out his tongue at Luo Yu.

Xiao Nizi still has rice grains on her face, and she looks cute and cute.

"That...... I didn't prepare the preserved egg today, if Yu'er likes it, I'll let the housekeeper pay attention to it tomorrow. Lin Huixin smiled awkwardly and sighed secretly.

Sure enough, he is still a child who grew up in an ordinary rich family, and these delicacies on the table are not as good as his nostalgia for those vulgar snacks, such a preference is just at home, if you follow Xiangxue to attend a high-class drinking party and dinner, it will make people laugh.

"Mom, why do you follow him in everything, he has hands and feet, he wants to eat preserved egg porridge, and he goes to the stall outside to eat it. ”

Qiao Xiangxue couldn't help but be angry, just now Luo Yu recognized Xiangshui Gongmi, she was still a little impressed, but she showed up in three sentences.

Vulgar!

Tacky!

Preserved eggs with Xiangshui tribute rice, is it okay to waste the imperial rations in vain?

In Luo Yu's opinion, it is indeed a bit of a waste. But so what? The delicacies of the mountains and seas, the royal feast, in the previous life, were just sacrifices offered by the monarchical dynasty in front of the throne of the Yusheng Gods, inexhaustible.

In this life, Luo Yu's starting point is the lowest in the history, and it is just right to let Yu Sheng taste the flavors of this world, why not?

After the meal, Qiao Yumeng, who ignored Luo Yu in the morning, actually stuck to it and was coquettish, "Brother-in-law, can you do someone a favor?"

"Say it. ”

"I want to play badminton with my sister for a while, and I can help us go upstairs and take down the equipment, which is in the storage room." The girl blinked.

Luo Yu bowed his head slightly, and the moment he turned around, a trace of schadenfreude flashed in the girl's big eyes.

After the person left, Qiao Xiangxue walked over, "Mengmeng, isn't this a little ruthless, that cat is not ordinary fierce to strangers." ”

"Hmph, whoever let this guy peek at Miss Ben, Mina better gouge out all his eyeballs!"