MTL - The Feast-Chapter 6 :

When it was near noon, the weather was already hot, just a few cool breeze in the evening. The two masters and servants walked out of the garden, and they saw that the gate of Meiyuelou was wide open. When they approached, they saw that the courtyard was neat and tidy, and the flowers and trees were scattered and patchy. There was no such thing as a ruin in their imagination.

Going up the steps, I saw a table on the balcony outside the main entrance. There was a big bowl of blue and white on the table. It was filled with food. With the light wind, a scent of the scent went straight into the nose.

Out of curiosity, Duan Tingxuan scraped the past, took out the pasta from the big bowl, and shook his head for a long time before he looked at Siping. He asked: "This shape... Is it a dumpling? How can it be so big?"

Siping smiled and said: "The slaves are at home at home, and occasionally the old lady also gets this to eat. It is not the dumplings that I used to eat in the same day. It is called dumplings. Didn't you see it? She is fried, not cooked, look, that One side is still the coke of the yellow cage."

Duan Tingxuan looked at the steaming vegetable dumplings and felt that the index finger was moving and didn't talk. He took a bite directly into his mouth. In the next moment, the scented and slightly scented juice spreads through the mouth, making him feel a big breath.

"Hey! I am still only when they can't live here. I didn't expect to live so moist, and there are such good things to eat." Duan Tingxuan solved the big dumplings in three or two, and reached out and took one out. One side and Siping smiled and said: "Go to the kitchen to search and see, there are still some dishes to eat." Hey, yes, man? Where have people gone?"

When Siping’s face was on, it became a bitter melon. The little voice: “Yeah, grandma, you don’t know, let her know that you have eaten her dumplings, but I don’t know how to marry you. If you like it, don't let the big dumplings go, don't let Grandma see it."

"I saw it when I saw it. What can I do?"

Duan Tingxuan’s days are not informal. When he eats his mouth full of oil, he squints at Siping while licking his fingers. He sneer: "The grandfather’s grandfather’s grandfather’s Grandpa’s wife, is it wrong to give her a meal? If there is less nonsense, let you go and go, what is going on?”

Just a moment of talking, the five dumplings have already been laid, and the dumplings in the blue and white bowls are less than half of the time. It is obvious that the dumplings are not small.

Spreading such a master, Siping was helpless, and had to move to the kitchen. Just two steps, I heard the footsteps. He was so scared that a high child rushed to Duan Tingxuan and stuttered: "Yes, someone... someone is coming."

Duan Tingxuan was so angry that he kicked a foot on this little squat and bite his teeth: "Someone has someone, and there is no tiger out. Look at your bear, really **** me."

"It’s no wonder that Grandma said that the cherry is cooked. It’s really beautiful. I just took a sip, and it’s better than the sour plum soup that is the best of Honglian’s sister.”

With the sound, Honglian and Xiangyun walked out of the kitchen not far away, and one person was holding a white porcelain bowl. Just laughing and laughing, it seems that some of the things in front are not right. Looking up at Duan Tingxuan, the two hoes are a scream, and the bowl in his hand falls straight down.

"Be careful."

Duan Tingxuan yelled, and the figure flashed to the front of the second woman. When she bent over, the two bowls that had fallen on the ground were copied by him. The full cherry juice was not spilled a little. .

"Oh, it turns out that I have to drink this drink. Yes, you will be very thoughtful."

Duan Tingxuan had a large bowl in each of his hands, and he did not look at the petrified red lotus and Xiangyun. He took a sip on the sides of the two bowls, and then he took a long breath and laughed. "It's better than sour plum soup, it's still a little warm. If it's in the kettle and it's cool in the well, it will be more delicious."

"Yeah...ye...the scorpion...the scorpion has seen him..."

Until Duan Tingxuan returned to the dinner table with two large bowls, while the big lala sat down and ate another dumpling, the two poor gimmicks woke up, and they went on their knees. However, Duan Tingxuan waved his hand and said indifferently: "But you don't have to make these red tapes. Instead, take a few things out of your kitchen. Oh, I think, should this dumpling be served with porridge? It doesn't need a lot." The trick is just fine to get some sugar porridge."

Send... What happened? Is it a dream?

This is the question that Xiangyun and Honglian both raised in the same heart, but they did not have the courage to ask this question. They could only watch the shameless man pick up the fourth last dumpling in the big bowl. Mouth.

Just in the midst of this millennium, I heard only the full-fledged Hedong Griffin: "Give me down." When it was said that it was too late, the Soviet Union holding a bowl of white porridge warmed up from the kitchen. Come out, unrelenting kicks to the face of Duan Ting Xuan.

Duan Tingxuan has more than seven feet in height and is converted into a modern height unit. How is it more than one meter eighty-three? The warm and delicate body of the Soviet Union warms up. In any case, it is impossible to kick the foot to the other side. But cleverly, in order to be more comfortable to eat, Duan Tingxuan sat in a chair, which provided a very convenient angle to the fierce hostess.

Of course, Xiaowuye, who is both civil and military, didn't blow it out. Duan Tingxuan jumped away with a step, because he was a little confused, and the dumplings in his hand also fell to the ground.

"Dwelling...staying, what is this system?" Duan Tingxuan looked at the opposite woman and decided to pick up the dumplings. She felt fever on her face and shouted: "You...you are this woman." Rebel?"

"Xiangyun, take this dumpling to feed the chicken." Su warmly handed the dumplings in his hand to Xiangyun, then looked up and looked at Duan Tingxuan: "Sorry, who are you?"

"Milk...grandmother, this...this is lord." Red Lotus ran over, his face was scared, and only the "death and sequelae of the dead" of the main child broke out again, even his husband forgot the bottom. Child is off.

"Yes? Is it my husband?" Su warmly picked up his eyebrows and saw that the face of Duan Ting Xuan was black at the bottom of the pot. She sat down slowly and smiled. "It turned out to be a master, how come it is not in advance." Say something?"

"What do you say in advance? Let you think about it again and again?" Duan Tingxuan sneered, although the warmth of the Soviet Union was too embarrassing, but in his eyes, it was normal, and he did not expect to get this abandoned woman. Good face, just just that foot, too exaggerated, right? When did the woman practice this skill?

"Yesy laughed, Sapo rolled this low-level trick and it has not been used for a long time." Su warmly smiled and handed the big porcelain bowl to Honglian: "Oh, my father asked me to say something, first put The dumplings went back to the kitchen, and there was no joke."

Duan Tingxuan’s eyes followed the big porcelain bowl. He was about to say no jokes and no jokes. He could talk while eating, and listened to the warmth and sneer of Su: “The next time you want to come, you must let us know in advance, this kind of coarse tea. I won’t take it out of my eyes."

"You are the big dumplings that are distressed by the Lord?" It is unbearable, Duan Xuanyuan slaps the table: hate, how this woman stayed here for less than half a year, the behavior is not like the former It’s so sloppy, but why does this mouth become so powerful? Let him hate that the roots are itchy.

"Yes, I know."

For the **** man, or a scum man who stole his own food, Su warmer certainly can't have any good voice, faintly answered, see Duan Tingxuan's face is darker, she should not mention this in her heart.

"You are very sharp now, just don't know me, what is going on?"

After calming down, Duan Tingxuan quickly adjusted his mentality and turned to the topic. The black surface quickly receded, and he resumed his usual calmness. He waved his fan and asked.

"Death and resurrection, memory becomes good and bad, and I don't want to forget my grandfather all the time, so I just remembered it. I can't remember it~www.novelbuddy.com~Su warm and warm, there is no psychological problem for this problem. Stress, what is the most lie in the world? I just think of it as true. She believes that she has done this completely.

The black bottom of the pot that had just faded reappeared on Duan Ting Xuan's face. He looked at the warmth of Su Xiaoxuan: he always felt that this woman was different, but he couldn't say it. The same kind of squirting was unreasonable, but she sat there. How do you feel calm and dignified? In the past, the Sumen warmth was beautiful, but I didn’t realize that there was such a temperament.

"It’s not early, is it time to open the meal? It’s just that I haven’t eaten yet. Well, you will eat it. So in the evening, put the table outside to eat, the most comfortable.” Xiaohou’s thinking is very jumping. As he spoke, he also carefully observed the warmth of the Soviet Union.

Unfortunately, the warmth of the Soviet Union has not been affected at all, is it more than thinking? Hey! Let your loss of conviction orally.

"Don't eat it, thank you for your concern. It's still a little early to eat. When is it dark, it will be too late to eat." Why do you want to eat it? I earned it all, and you don’t want to eat it.

"I just had the temperature just right, and if I put it too long, I am afraid that the taste will be much worse?" Duan Tingxuan also saw it. I thought it would be impossible to take the other person at once. Only such a careful side knock, maybe even Some useful information.

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