Chapter 3592 (1/2)
Shen Xinyi looks at Xiaowu as a kitten and chuckles.
He bowed down his head in chagrin, looking helpless and helpless.
He seemed to hear something and looked back: ”McDull? Don't worry, daddy and uncle Huang will be here soon. ”
As soon as adoration turns around, Qingsong takes the opportunity to grab the flour and paste it on her face!
”Well, you dare to beat me! I am your majesty today! ”
”It's you! Don't doubt it! ”
”Look!”
”I block...”
The two brothers fought a flour fight in the kitchen.
Shen Xinyi can't laugh any more. She and Qingsong knead hard. They wanted to make the pimple Soup for everyone. Alas!
Let their brothers kill each other. Shen Xinyi quickly holds the flour, goes elsewhere and starts again.
When admiration and eulogy came out of the kitchen, the palace people all stared with fear.
Because their hair, their face, their clothes are full of faces!
It's like a Halloween masquerade!
Qingsong leads Qingmu to the guest room. The brothers take a bath and change into clean clothes.
However, the clothes of eulogy are not suitable for adoration. The trouser legs and sleeves are long.
Looking at his brother's clothes, which are bigger than his own, I admire his mixed feelings.
But it's more comforting.
It's nice that they are all taller than themselves.
He frankly folded his trouser legs and cuffs a little, and made a big underground building.
Eulogizing in the living room, he said with a smile, ”it's dinner, brothers and sisters, it's dinner!”
Everyone laughed and stood up. When they saw their adoration, they were surprised.
”What did you do just now?” he said? Why did you take a bath and change your clothes? ”
The air is filled with the fragrance of shower gel and the clothes have changed, which can't deceive people.
”You two won't fight, will you?” she thought
”I dare not say anything about it! How dare I fight against your majesty? It's a crime of deceiving the king! ”
Admiring Bai, he looked around and saw that Shen Xinyi had not yet come out. He turned to the kitchen and said, ”I'll serve.”
Four words out, everyone is embarrassed, all followed to the kitchen.
But there is a pot of sweet and sour spareribs, a pot of fried rice with pineapple and a pot of pimple soup on the chopping board. Shen Xinyi stands on the other side, wearing an apron, and has prepared three dishes: cold cucumber, stir fried bean sprouts and braised eggplant with potatoes.
Everyone hurried forward and looked at the picturesque dishes, but couldn't help admiring: ”Queen is really a good craftsman!”
Shen Xinyi smiled: ”the spareribs are made by little five. I don't dare to be.
Pimple soup is a kind of soup that I once went abroad to take part in poverty alleviation activities and learned from local children. The child is 7 years old, but he cooks dinner for an old family every day. Vegetables, tomatoes and pimple are cooked together. Oh, this is an enhanced version, because I add beef, let's call it beef pimple soup!
Pineapple fried rice is what I taught junior five. Let him cook it for Zhencan and McDull later!
Ha ha, the rest is what I learned from Tian Tian! ”
Shen Xinyi spoke in a gentle manner, with a smile on her face all the time.
As if the past that once suffered in life did not exist, as if she was born to be a lucky girl. All the way, she was lucky.
Qinglan looks at her easygoing, amiable, elegant and courteous appearance, and cannot help sighing.