Three Treasures Falling from Heaven

chapter 85
Immediately, King Mo Vinegar looked at Little Roubao with a sharp look in his eyes, and he had already been chopped into a little meat sauce in his mind!
Xiaopingan said again: "There is also a gift from Papa. Papa wanted to wrap flowers for Ma Ma herself, but..."

Xiaopingan wanted to say, Papa is so stupid, she wrapped it many times, but it didn't look good, but fortunately, Papa persevered, and now she is finally able to take it out.

But before he could say anything, his small body was picked up by a powerful arm and his mouth was covered.

Mo Shaozhen, who had already regarded the little meat bun as the biggest stumbling block in his life, put a handful of roses, which were no longer the most beautiful gift, into Gu Lianlian's hands, and walked away with the annoying little meat sauce.

Throwing the little meat sauce on the child seat in the dining room on the first floor, Mo Shaozhen stared at him majestically with his invisible dangerous eyes.

"Little meat sauce, watch your mouth!"

Xiaoping pursed her lips: "But Master taught me that children can't lie."

Mo Shaozhen pointed to a table of delicacies: "Tell me, if you ask me, who made these dishes, what would you say?"

Xiaopingan said, "Of course it's Papa."

Mo Shaozhen's majestic eyes softened a bit.

Xiaopingan pointed to the cold tomatoes:
"Papa almost set grandma's kitchen on fire for these few dishes. Papa really worked hard, but this baby thinks that this dish made by this baby is the best."

There are eight dishes on the table, one pork rib soup, one spicy crayfish, one tomato mixed with sugar, one fish head with chopped pepper, one saliva chicken, one fried water spinach with shiitake mushrooms, one steamed tofu with garlic and chopped pepper, and one Shar Pei dog dessert.

Among the eight dishes, only tomato salad with white sugar was Xiao Ping'an's masterpiece. The other seven dishes were taught by the top chef himself to make Mo Shaozhen.

The process... Gu Lianlian doesn't need to know!

Anyway, what was put on the table was absolutely delicious, even though a lot of ingredients were wasted, almost sacrificing the kitchen of Villa No. 8.

Hearing Xiaoping's shameless words, Mo Shaozhen's face darkened.

"In the next month, you will never even think about eating meat again."

Xiao Ping'an tilted his little head, pursed his mouth, hum, don't let this baby tell the truth!
After Gu Lianlian washed up, she went downstairs feeling her hungry stomach. Before she reached the dining room, she smelled the fragrance.

"Wow! It's so fragrant, so fragrant!"

They usually don't start fires by themselves, and the No. 8 villa next door cooks them in the morning, noon and evening, and asks the servants to bring them over. However, the chefs at home are very good, and the meals they cook are very delicious.

After Gu Lianlian sat down, she couldn't wait to start eating.

He didn't eat two bites, but found four eyes looking at her sadly.

While eating, Gu Lianlian asked, "Why don't you two eat? What are you doing looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"

Mo Shaozhen sat on the main seat and didn't speak, but there were two words written on his ice-sculpted face: Disappointment.

Xiao Ping'an was more straightforward, pointing to the tomato salad with sugar, begging for compliments in a childish voice.

"Ma Ma, this baby made it, this baby made it himself."

Gu Lianlian was surprised: "Really?"

Xiaopingan immediately beamed with joy: "Is this baby amazing?"

"Fantastic, amazing, my little baby, why are you so good, no wonder Ma Ma thinks that among these dishes, tomatoes are the most delicious, sweet and sour, Ma Ma is so cute to eat."

(End of this chapter)