MTL - The Feast-v2 Chapter 176 : Tame has surgery

This cake is not small, and the middle is thick and convex, and the quiet mother bites half a piece. Unexpectedly, there is stuffing in the middle. A sweet cream flows out. She is busy taking her tongue and sipping it carefully. After a while, I was pleasantly surprised: "This is what the grandmother often said to me. It is crispy and soft. The ones you used to do are delicious. It is a bad taste. It is really worse than this. No wonder you said that those are failures. www.し It’s harder for this cream, how did you get it in? It’s not baked, it’s so sweet.”

"Stupid, this is not cream. This is called condensed milk, but it is not my credit. It was sent by the second master. It is said that the restaurants outside use this cream instead of the cream, just because they didn't sip the cream and make it out. I don't like it. Fortunately, the flavor is good. I added it to the cake today. It tastes so good. Besides this, I also added jam, strawberry jam, applesauce, pineapple sauce, orange sauce, etc. You haven't eaten yet? If you have a good fortune, try it quickly. I have to prepare some more ingredients. When I go to the harem to see the Queen's Empress, I will bring her some."

Jing Yaniang smiled and said: "It’s no wonder that my sister is tired and sweaty. It’s so happy. Just how did he go out? There is such a good thing. He doesn’t say that he is taking advantage of this opportunity to eat a full meal. He ran out and went back later. It’s not easy to eat so unscrupulously."

Su warmed and rolled his eyes, hehe sneered: "Do you think he is out of heart? Going out at this time? It was before eating the lotus ribs and rice cakes, and now I have to eat this cake, and some can’t be loaded. , and I said that I have to go outside to play two gongs and run a few laps, and eat back and continue to eat."

"Eat... eat it? Go out and fight for a fight? Then... come back and continue to eat?" Jing Yu Niang was shocked by this embarrassing answer, so that she repeated it. Suddenly listening to the confusing confession of the beaded embroidered: "Ah, this... this... 姨 mother, this is delicious, you come and try it."

"Small voice, scared me to jump." Jing Yan Niang finally came back to God, turned her head and saw it, and saw the embroidered hands holding two things are coming to their side. The scorpion in the mouth is still drumming. She criticized: "How do you often come in and out of the spring breeze kitchen? Don't come up with such a look that I haven't seen the world before. I just ate the condensed milk pastry cake made by my grandmother. The sweet ones almost all have tongues. Swallow it. I haven't called it yet, what are you eating again? The exclamation is so urgent."

As I said, I was stuffed into the mouth by the embroidered embroidered, and only chewed two. Then he shouted: "How is there meat? This meat is so fresh and tender, yes. This is the ribs rice cake that Grandma said. The strange belly is eating the belly and going out to run. There is such a thing, can he not support?"

As I said, I will take another piece of the beaded hand. I turned over and looked at it twice, then I glanced at it and saw the rice cake. The meat on the ribs was torn open, even though it was in the oil. However, it is ripe, but it is excellent in the heat, and there is a little bit of gravy in the meat. It is delicious in the mouth and not greasy, but it is delicious.

"I have never liked to eat meat, but I only eat a little ribs. Grandma’s practice is to give up my mind." Jing Yanniang praised and ate, ate three pieces in one breath before she stopped, and then the family Bring other delicious snacks and ask her to taste. There are crispy twists, sweet-scented osmanthus crystal cakes, etc., all of which are excellent snacks with good color and flavor.

The quiet mother-in-law has a small amount of food. Every time I eat another piece, I am full. I am laughing and saying that I also want to go out and eat and eat. When I eat it, I listen to the outside, and then I’m listening to Duan Maochuan’s Duan Maoming. The children came in, even the two-year-old Duan Caiqin followed the brothers. When he saw the warmth of the Soviet Union, he extended his small arm and giggled and shouted: "Big cool hugs and hugs." But it is still a little talk. language.

"Oh my little baby, Auntie can have no time to hug you, and later you will come back and look for him to hug him." Su warmed and hurriedly shook hands, and said to Duan Maofan: "Tang brother, you I took my younger siblings to sit in the warm room. I turned back and let the hoes give you some snacks to eat. I am optimistic about it. I don’t eat a lot. It’s all greasy things. I’m going back to eat a bad stomach. I take you. ask."

"Auntie, we want to eat fresh here." Duan Maofan holding Su warm warm thighs begging, but she was picked up in the distance, listening to her smile: "Hey! Give me less noise, I am a moth, I Do not believe, just a few steps, my snacks are not new? It is clear that you have to panic here. Tell you, this is not a play, today the kitchen is full of oil and fire, something It’s a great disaster. Hong Lian, you brought me a few of them to the warm room, so that the Yang family’s and Mi’s gave me optimism, and these few little guys were not allowed to stir up.”

The Yang family is Duan Maochuan's nursing mother, and the Mi family is Duan Maoming's nursing mother. At this time, they are all standing outside. These two people are reliable, so the Soviet warmth will be ordered, and the two will agree. I couldn’t help but say that the other mothers took the young masters away. In a short while, the sound of firecrackers sounded.

"What is going on here?"

Su warmed up straight and looked at the door, but saw that Xinger took out the empty probe and looked back. "Nothing, it’s a few young masters playing fireworks outside, grandma don't have to worry."

"Don't worry about a ghost, how old are they? Just dare to put these things, if it collapses, it's not fun." Su warmed his anxious foot, biting his teeth: "This group of small obstacles, apricots, hurry up some snacks Let their mothers bring people back to eat, so I can care for them in such a day."

Apricot smiled and said: "Grandma is relieved, they are all two kicks, and they have their lactating mothers. Yeah, Yeah is coming over, playing with the young masters. OK, Grandma gives people to the Lord. What else is not at ease?"

"Amitabha." Su warm and warmly, and read the voice of the Buddha, smiled at the quiet mother: "Great, my big big mouse is entangled in a few small squirrels, presumably there is no time to come over and steal the mouth... ”

After waiting to finish, I saw Duan Ting Xuanfeng rushing in. I picked up a large plate and smashed a lot of snacks and went out. So there was no firecrackers in the yard. I must have taken the children into the warm room to eat snacks. Su warm here, not waiting for the fried pot of pork ribs rice cake, I saw this rushed in and rushed in, still smashed a lot of snacks and rushed out, so many times, let alone Su warm and look straight, even people They are all stunned, and the quiet mother said: "Grandma, it seems... that...they are more happy to steal."

As I said, I saw Duan Tingxuan rushing in again, and the warmth of the Soviet Union couldn’t help it anymore. I walked up to the front and looked like a teapot. I hated it: "I’m not eating it, is it? The half-day production in the kitchen is down. Let you steal half of it, you are a mouse, run here and pick up the grain."

"Cough, don't say this, isn't it going to take some snacks to pick up the little things? Let them not play with firecrackers." Duan Tingxuan himself was embarrassed, and quickly explained that he pushed everything to his sons. On the body, and the black belly does not feel that there is anything wrong with this: the son is the two black pots for Lao Tzu.

"Do you use this to swear me? Do you think that I have no long mind? The children are dead, how much can you eat? Have you got the six or seven plates out now? You are all pigs, you can’t eat them. Some, are you hiding in the study room and thinking about eating in the future? I said that you can’t do anything about it? Ming is on the New Year’s Eve. I am so busy that I can’t grow eight hands and eight feet. You are good. If you are too busy to help, you will know that you are stealing. Do you still remember that you are the son of Anping Houfu?"

"I... I am going out, I will go out." Xiaohouye was downcast and put the plate down, and there was no shadow in the smoke. In the kitchen, people are watching the warmth of Su, and the grandmother is getting more and more embarrassed. I dare to say that the son of the world is a consumer... oh, let alone, it’s really a metaphor.

After a busy day, the snacks in the small kitchen piled up like mountains. I didn’t have a hearty breakfast at the warm breakfast. In the evening, the kitchen was filled with fragrant rice and some appetizers. The sour bamboo soup tastes very much. It’s delicious, it’s said that Xue’s wife specially made a filial grandmother’s grandmother. Su warmly and politely, she drank two bowls and then fell to the bed and refused to move.

After a long while, I felt something on my back jumped up, and then squatted on her back, she reached back and gave her a fortune, got it in front of her, and smashed it first. That slippery and slippery fur, the air is weak and powerful: "You are a beast, don't jump to sleep on my body tonight, I don't know how hard I am. I have a bone pain on my body. It is New Year's Eve. I have to raise it. Good health, good new year."

"Why are you so hard, obviously that you have taught everyone how to do it, so that they are busy, but they have to be tired of themselves, tired, and not enough in the morning? Even in the afternoon, you are in the kitchen, you are the son of the world, not the cook. As long as you don't want to get involved, do you dare to force you to fail? What do you do to make yourself like this?"

Duan Tingxuan walked in from the outside, sitting on the side of Su warming, but listening to his wife's cold voice: "Why didn't you think of me when I was eating? I was here afterwards."

"I mean it." Duan Tingxuan shook his head: "In fact, I want to say it in the daytime, just to see that you have always been very happy. I have not exported this. I will hear you tired now. Said."

"Oh, that's really to thank the Lord's thoughtful and careful." Su warm and too lazy to get up, anyway, covered with a fat and big home-wearing cotton shirt, I do not believe that Duan Ting Xuan can be so bloated There is something "sexual interest", but this is not the case that the beasts are not as greedy as the Tianxiang national color of Xue Zhilan and Jing Yu Niang. (To be continued.)

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"Mu spring" Author: Invincible pumpkin

Introduction:

God smiles: Your next generation is peerless! She is stealing...

God: You are rich and rich in the next generation! She is secretly...

God sighs: Your next life is not shallow! She is overjoyed...

God mourns: You are a man in the next life! She is mad...

The first thing to do after waking up is to flip the gods down, just to return her daughter.

It can be said that no one is perfect, God is not perfect...

After she read the world, she finally wrote down the pen: To be a low-key person, the daughter of the censor must be low-key! () "Food Kam" only represents the author's point of view, if found that its content is inconsistent with the national laws, please delete the treatment, the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!