Chapter Sixty-Three
After a while, the aroma of the food has already floated over.
"Shuichi, have you smelled it?"
Zaomu Dongyu was tired of sitting, so she was lying on the tatami and arched towards Beichen Xiuyi.
“What do you smell?”
"The smell of the food!"
Beichen Xiuyi wanted to beat her. I didn’t know that this was the fragrance of the food. I wanted you to tell me? I thought you smelled something special.
Before Beichenxiu could complain about her, she began to murmur to herself.
“Fried meatballs, omelettes, potato beef, and curry rice!”
Beichen Xiuyi was a little shocked. Can you tell which dish it is?
To verify, Beichenxiu came to the kitchen together, Chimo Yuena was omelette, Aoki Dongxue was stewing potato and beef soup, and there were fried meatballs that were scattering oil on the table. The insulation pot looked like curry rice was placed, and some vegetarian dishes were placed on the table.
Damn it!? So amazing! Do you have this function? All the dishes about meat are well-known!
"Are you hungry?"
Noting that Beichen Xiuyi had arrived, Sakigi Dongxue welcomed him in with a smile.
"Do you want to try it?"
Zaomu Dongxue picked up a piece of fried meatball with her right hand, held it with her left hand, and sent it to his mouth.
Beichen Xiuichi was still surprised by the magical function of Aoki Dongyu. He didn't pay much attention to Aoki Dongyu's words, but something was delivered to his mouth, and he subconsciously opened his mouth.
"Is it tasty?"
Zaomu Dongxue was a little shy and nervous.
I just reached the feeding play inadvertently. Now that I think about it, my hands are still a little shaking, and I am nervous if the fried meatballs are in line with his taste.
There was something suddenly in his mouth. Bei Chen Xiuyi was a little stunned. He looked down and saw Zaomu Dongxue's slightly red face.
Beichen Xiuyi roughly figured out what was going on and gently bit the meatballs in his mouth.
The outside is burnt and tender inside, with moderate saltiness. They should have broken the crisp bones and mixed them into the meat filling. The meatballs give people three different feelings when bitten.
The first taste of the meatballs is burnt. When you bite it, the tenderness of the meat bursts out. Then chew it carefully. The unique crispness of the tender meat and crisp bones is unforgettable.
Beichen Xiuyi always felt that he was a Chinese time traveler, from a paradise of food, and his cooking skills should be arrogant. At this moment, he was amazed by Ayama Dongxue.
Zamu Dongxue is definitely a good wife at home. She has a beautiful appearance, a gentle personality, and her cooking skills are all over.
"How is it? Isn't it to your taste?"
Seeing Beichen Xiuyi silent for a long time, Ayoma Dongxue couldn't help but ask again.
"No, the taste is great, I'm just surprised by your craft, it's really great."
Hearing Beichen Xiuichi's praise, Touyuki Saki seemed very happy.
“It’s good to suit your taste.”
"Ahem! Xiuyi, please try the omelette I made."
Qianben Yuena was dissatisfied and had to eat dog food for cooking! This is a big deal!
"good."
Beichen Xiuyi didn't think anything about it, and he also liked to eat omelettes.
After taking a bite, the tongue seemed to feel the tenderness of the egg. After sipping it, it was filled with the fragrance of seaweed.
"Did you put seaweed?"
"Yes, after frying, I wrapped a piece of seaweed in the inner layer. How about it? Is it delicious?"
"Of course, the egg roll is fresh and tender, and the seaweed is even more harmonious with the taste, and I like it very much."
"That's good, that's good, as long as you like to eat."
Chimoto Yuen showed a happy expression.
"You go and wait for a while, and you'll be ready to have a meal soon."
After talking about it, Yukina Chimoto continued to work, and Tomoyuki Saki also picked up the spoon and tasted the saltiness of the potato and beef soup.
Beichen Xiuyi looked at the busy backs of the two girls and felt a little moved that there were two more home-style wives in this family, so she could really have fun secretly.
"I'm hungry, aren't it okay?"
The humming sound of Aomu Dongyu came over.
Well, there are two more wives-level girls in the family, add one.
"Wait a little longer, it's almost there."
"I have to wait a moment! I'm about to starve to death."
Zaomu Dongyu rolled around on the tatami, and Beichen Xiuyi looked at the potato chips she had eaten and didn't know how to complain about her.
I saw her sitting up again, lying on the small table, eating the snacks on it bite by bit until the last piece was finished, and she lay on her side, her face on one side looked flatter and flatterer.
Beichen Xiuyi couldn't help laughing, and reached out to rub her head a little by little.
awsl, these two, so cute.
Zaomu Dongyu didn't know what she thought, so she just lay down like this, motionless, letting him touch his hair.
"Is it easy to touch?"
After waiting for a while, Zaomu Dongyu suddenly made a sound.
"Uh, that's OK..."
Beichen Xiuyi quickly stopped and came back, a little guilty.
“61 down.”
"What's the matter?"
"You rubbed 61 times."
"(-?_-?)so what?"
Beichen Xiuyi probably guessed what Ayumi Dongyu was going to say.
"You owe me 61 meatballs!"
Early wood and winter rain are justified.
"Oh! 61 meatballs, okay, I'll give it to you!"
Looking at Zaimu Dongyu's arrogant look, Beichen Xiuichi decided not to spoil her!
He reached out his hand and pinched the flesh on both sides of her face, pulled it out, and watched her originally beautiful face deformed and elongated.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"
In fact, he didn't use any force at all. It was just that Zaimu Dongyu was used to being beaten by her sister. She was beaten to get sympathy first.
Beichen Xiuyi knew what kind of character Zaomu Dongyu was, so she ignored her and then pulled her face, like a big cake, and then became a bun again.
"I'll give you 61 meatballs! I'll give you 61 meatballs! I'll give you 61 meatballs! I won't have meatballs anymore!"
"I, I was wrong! I don't want it anymore! I don't want it anymore!"
"Hmph! Wrong? You're not wrong!"
At the end, Bei Chenxiu squeezed the flesh on Zaomu Dongyu's face into the middle, and her face turned into dumplings and her mouth pouted.
While playing, the two were already very close. At this time, Zaomu Dongyu's bright red lips were only a short distance from Beichen Xiuyi.
It's so red, watery and should be very soft.
For a moment, Beichen Xiuyi's thoughts were a little fluttering, and the power in his hands also relaxed.
Zaomu Dongyu quickly shrank back, rubbed her face, and whispered to Xiuyi Beichen in a low voice.
Beichen Hideichi came to his senses and felt that Aunt Masako had asked Xue Na to move in. The two sisters each had their own beauty and their own goodness. The temptation was really greater, and there should be a supervisor.
It’s worthy of being Aunt Masako, but I still love me. I’m asking my daughter to come over to supervise it. What a great person!
"Hey, Xiuyi, can't I eat more meatballs?"
Zaomu Dongyu made a comeback, but this time she came softly. She gently pulled Beichen Xiuyi's sleeve, and she looked as pitiful as she looked.
Beichen Xiuyi covered her face and tried to avoid Akigi Dongyu's attack.
"Hey, Xiuyi, Xiuyi."
"Hey, what do I want to eat."
"Eat it, eat it, give it to you all mine!"
You won! You lost!
These two Hahas become spirits!
My girlfriend is from Fusang
Chapter completed!