Ah Chai's craftsmanship is really good.

It's not as delicate as the imperial kitchen in the palace, but when some home-cooked dishes are served, Xian Dongyu sniffles and moves his index finger.

The shredded potatoes fried by Ah Chai are golden and refreshing, and a chicken is stewed with green peppers, the milky white and milky white crucian carp soup boiled over low heat, the shallots are mixed with tofu, and the marinated pig's head meat.

Xia Xia obediently held the bowl and waited for the elders to put down the chopsticks first.

Jun Xuan was the first to move the chopsticks, he picked up a piece of crystal clear pig's head meat, put it in the Xiandong fish bowl, and then if no one was around, he put the chopsticks into the shredded potatoes and put them in his own bowl.

After that, Chun Yi sandwiched a piece of tofu to Xia Xia.

Xia Xia obviously doesn't like to eat it, and looks bitter and hateful to the white and tender tofu in the rice.

Chun Yi said: "Eating is good for the body." ”

Xia Xia frowned and picked it up, put it in her mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.

In pain, his face was wrinkled into a small bun.

Xian Dongyu smiled and said, "Xia Xia doesn't like to eat tofu?" ”

Chun Yi said: "He doesn't like to eat, but the sea has gone." ”

After saying that, I really started to count.

"Don't eat rape, don't eat celery, don't eat cabbage, don't eat carrots and lentils."

Chun Shirt said a long list and said: "I'm not used to him, I love to eat or not, and if I don't eat, I'll be hungry." ”

Xian Xia Xia took a bite of rice and muttered, "But my father forces me to eat ...... every time."

Only with such a room of people can I feel at home.

Even Jun Xuan, who has always been picky, closed his mouth to eat.

Ah Chai came over with a basket of steamed buns, and instructed Chun Yi to move the plate and put the buns down.

Then he clapped his hands and said, "Carrot vermicelli filling, taste it." ”

Xian Dongyu looked at the buns, one was bigger than his hand, hooked his lips and smiled, and said, "I can't eat one." ”

Jun Xuan listened, picked up a steaming bun and broke it, the stuffing inside was filled with juice, and the steaming inside the bun came out.

gave half of it to Xian Dongyu, and the other half to himself.

Xian Dongyu asked, "Ah Chai, where did you learn this craft?" ”

"My dad is in charge of the barracks, and I'm here to help."

"You're so good at it."

Xian Dongyu did not hesitate to praise himself, looked at him and said with a smile.

Ah Chai scratched his hair a little shyly and said, "Eat, it's not enough." ”

Xia Xia on the side said: "Sister Chai has good craftsmanship and good kung fu."

"Oh? Is it. ”

"Of course! Sister Chai is strong! ”

Xia Xia's eyes were full of little stars, and he held chopsticks in one hand while telling his admiration.

"When Sister Chai first met my father, it was on the street, and she met a soldier ruffian who bullied girls.

Ah Chai looked at Xia Xia with relief, and reached out to rub Xia Xia's little head.

Xian Dongyu asked, "Then why did you follow the spring shirt?" ”

"The general of our family, the cultivation is high, and the troops are strong, but he can't live, I'm afraid that he will starve Xia Xia to death if he takes Xia Xia alone, and if I don't fight, I will go to the general's mansion to be the housekeeper."

Ah Chai's words were smooth, and Xian Dongyu also felt that it made sense.

So Ah Chai continued: "Look at him, such a big person can't tie his own hair, and he doesn't know what clothes look good with what pants." ”

Ah Chai remembered the glorious history of the envy of the spring shirt, the palace banqueted the minister, the spring shirt wore a pair of green pants and a blue shirt, he didn't think there was anything.

But when Ah Chai saw the clothes he was wearing when he came back, his head was a few times bigger.

I heard that time, Chunqiu saw that his face was dark when he was dressed like this.