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Chapter 295

I'll taste it

"Warm spring, prepare the dishes and chopsticks." Chang Xia shouted.

Take out the washed large bowl and scoop the cooked vinegar and fruit chicken out of the pot. Divide it into three bowls, and let Shankun put it into a vinegar basket and send it to Elder Dalai.

The remaining two bowls were placed in the long table in the living room.

"Okay!" Nuanchun replied.

Chen Rong brought the pork ribs and yam soup to the table, and Shankun quietly put the fruit powder cakes and barbecue for elder Dalai. The vinegar fruit chicken and pork ribs and yam soup also did not fall. After the packing, he quickly walked towards the wall of Baihu with a vine basket.

Run away.

Before leaving.

Repeatedly reminding Chang Xia.

Let them wait for him to come back and eat together.

The smell of vinegar fruit chicken makes people feel salivated.

"Nanchun, you can pick up two chicken legs and feed them to the twins." Chang Xia said. She put a bowl of yam pork rib soup for herself, asked Chen Rong, and also put a bowl of Chen Rong.

She didn't give Shankun a warm spring outfit. They used to eating barbecue first and then drinking soup after eating.

Nuanchun grabbed two chicken legs, picked up the twin baby, and started tearing the chicken legs and feeding the baby. However, before feeding the baby, Nuanchun first teared off a piece of chicken and fed it into his mouth.

"Shit!"

It's a bit hot, but it's not very sour when it's unexpectedly.

Smell the sour smell of vinegar fruit and the rich sour smell that lingers in the kitchen.

Nuanchun thought that vinegar fruit chicken would be very sour.

However, when I ate it in my mouth, I found that the vinegar fruit chicken is really not sour. No, it should be said that the sour taste of the vinegar fruit chicken is just right.

"Aoah!"

"Roar!"

Seeing this, the twins started to roar.

He raised his paws and slapped Nuanchun's thighs hard. He was very dissatisfied with Nuanchun's behavior of stealing food.

"Nanchun--" Changxia looked at Nuanchun's actions of stealing food speechlessly.

hey-hey!

Warm spring laughing.

"I'll taste it, it's delicious." Nuanchun explained with a silly smile.

Chang Xia took the short stool, walked to Nuanchun and snatched the bowl from her hand, and tear the chicken legs for the twins, "I'll tear the chicken legs, you feed them. Chen Rong, you pick up some ribs and yam and keep it cold.

, wait for twins to eat later."

The beast cubs have always had a good appetite.

The twins had eaten two barbecue pieces before, but now they faced the feeding of Changxia Nuanchun.

"Their appetite is much stronger than when Changxia was young." Nuanchun sighed.

When they were young, Changxia didn’t eat this and that, but after they transformed, they were so cute and small. They didn’t dare to take Changxia to play, for fear of accidentally pushing people down and hurting them, and then being scolded and scolded by their tribe members.

"Didn't Changxia eat when she was a child?" Chen Rong said curiously.

"She is picky about barbecue and eats up to one-third of the size of a palm, and stews are even more disgusting. Every day, in order to make Changxia eat more, the tribe members rack their brains." Nuanchun shook her head while saying, "One day," said Nuanchun.

After eating a few more bites of barbecue in the long summer, the whole tribe will become particularly lively.

The xylophone barbecue craftsmanship has become the best in the tribe.

It's really achieved in the long summer.

In order to let Changxia eat a few more bites of meat, Muqin Heyun and the others have been thinking about how to make the barbecue better. What they eat in Changxia is always the best. The unpalatable ones are basically fed by them.

south wind……

"The barbecue was not marinated in the tribe before. The meat that was roasted was hard and fishy. The stewed meat was basically stewed in a mess, which was very scary." Changxia explained.

She is really not picky about food, she has experience in the end of the world.

Changxia is not picky about eating, but her body is too weak.

I don't pick on my psychology, but I refuse directly physically.

Changxia is also helpless.

Just as Su Ye said that as long as you can eat, your body will get better. The problem is that no matter how Changxia hypnotizes this body, when it is time to vomit, you will still vomit directly.

Younger, the soul is mature.

The body is also uncontrollable, and even a brief stagnation occurs because the body cannot keep up with the mind, and it looks like it is sick and dull.

"It's really terrible to stew around." Nuanchun recalled, like Changxia, and couldn't help but tremble. Nuanchun now said that she couldn't imagine how the tribe members could eat it and stew it around in the past? Various ingredients were thrown into the pot.

Stew together.

Perhaps, ignorant and fearless.

"Everyone in Xilu likes to put spices. A piece of barbecue can put at least five kinds of spices. The more expensive the identity, the more spices you put..." Chen Rong said, showing a terrified expression. His barbecue skills were also ground.

of.

Chen Rong really couldn't love the kind of barbecue with spices.

It doesn’t feel like eating barbecue, but it’s more like eating spices. Some spices are fine when they smell it, but when they are eaten, they are all scary.

Recalling the long summer and warm spring.

They looked at each other and showed a look of shock.

It seems that the nobles of the Western Land do not seem to be so glorious either.

"What's wrong with you..."

Shankun came back and walked into the small living room.

Seeing Nuanchun and others frightened, Shankun felt puzzled.

"It's nothing, I just chatted for a few words." Changxia said: "Has Elder Dalai eaten? Did you say anything?"

"He ate it. The jealous fruit chicken is very good for his appetite and asked how to do it." Shankun said. When he sent the food, the elder Dalai was very excited. Shankun didn't find it strange, Changxia made it

It is difficult for the people of the tribe to refuse the food.

"Elder Dalai likes it!" Changxia said happily.

Hearing, everyone took their seats.

Let twins eat by themselves and adults take their seats.

"Do you drink soup?" Chen Rong asked.

Chang Xia held a bowl straight, drank soup, and ate yam and ribs.

"Let's have barbecue first." Nuanchun replied.

After hearing this, Changxia shrugged. As expected, this was Nuanchun Shankun’s answer. In fact, Nanfeng and the others were the same.

They prefer barbecue to drink soup.

Keep the soup habitually for later drinking.

"Vinegar fruit chicken, so tender."

"Long summer, I'm looking forward to the blood-sauce duck at night now."

While eating, he said. Soon, only the sound of chewing was left on the long table, and the sound of conversation disappeared.

Changxia drank the soup and took half of the fruit powder cake.

Bite the flour cake and drink the soup. Then put a piece of vinegar fruit chicken. Her barbecue made Chen Rong cut into small pieces, unlike Nuanchun Shankun, who bite the whole piece directly.

More than ten years of eating habits have made them accustomed to eating barbecue first.

After eating two pieces of barbecue, they reached out to pick up the soup with the fruit powder cake. Chen Rong was like Changxia, and he was not as eager as Shankun Nuanchun.

"The yams in the Scheryue Tribe are very sweet and glutinous." Chang Xia said.

Chen Rong asked: "Do you want to exchange some for the Snake Yue Tribe?"

"Switch, change more." Chang Xia nodded and said surely. In addition to making soup, yam can also make snacks, which is quite delicious.

"I will talk to the patriarch and ask the tribe to exchange more yams." Nuan Chun said.

Chang Xia once said that females can take more yam, which is good for their health.

"It's a pity that the yam has been dug up in the wilderness on the rocky beach." Shankun sighed. If there is a tribe, there is no need to exchange it with other tribes.

Each tribe is far apart, so it is not convenient to exchange.

It is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it is not available in time.

"There are yams in this season of the Snake Yue tribe, but our tribe does not have yams in this season." Chang Xia shook her head lightly, except for the common cold and warm season. The seasons of each tribe are actually not connected, which is very strange.
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