Famous peasant girl has a little field

Chapter 66 The Water Spirit Is Cute
Han Mei glared at Shen Wen, smiling so obviously and still not smiling?Does this make everyone else stupid?

But he didn't bother with him, and knocked on the table, "Eat quickly if you don't laugh, and read more books before it's dark."

Shen Wen responded, and picked up the chopsticks obediently.Just now I was only thinking about beautiful things, but I didn't pay attention to tonight's dishes. Seeing that there was meat on the plate, it wasn't like what Shen Xiaoyu cooked in oil a few days ago. Although it was delicious, it didn't feel good to eat grass all the time , couldn't help but put a mouthful of food in his mouth with surprise on his face.

After taking one bite, he froze there with a weird face, and swallowed the food for a long time, and said, "Who cooked the food for tonight?"

"What's wrong with me?" Han Mei gave Shen Wen a sideways look.

"Let Xiaoyu fry it next time..." The corner of Shen Wen's mouth twitched, and he swallowed the remaining half. This dish was unpalatable, and it was a waste of meat in the dish.

"Did you just eat my stir-fry when you were young? Do you still think that my stir-fry is not delicious?" Han Mei took a bite and put it in his mouth angrily, but he also froze there. It took him a long time to swallow it, and he said with a strange expression: " I fry it the same way as before, why is it so unpalatable?"

Shen Xiaoyu snickered secretly, a few days ago Shen Wen was studying, Han Mei was selling wine, and when there was no one at home, her dishes were all taken from the space, and the taste was that there was no meat.

But today, Han Mei didn’t go to sell wine, and Han Mei picked all the dishes from the garden in the backyard by herself. Naturally, the taste couldn’t be compared with that in the space. Not used to the food outside.

Shen Wen sighed: "Mother also knows that your fried food is not delicious, right? So let Xiaoyu fry it next time, and you can rest."

Looking at the dishes on the plate, Han Mei didn't think much of it before, but now she thinks it's not delicious. Looking at it again, she really feels that it's not the same as Shen Xiaoyu's fried dishes, not only the dishes look dry, but not like Shen Xiaoyu's fried dishes It came out so juicy and cute.

Most importantly, no appetite.

Han Mei couldn't figure it out, since they were all vegetables picked in the backyard, why Shen Xiaoyu could cook them deliciously and deliciously, and the ones she cooked were so hard to eat.

Can't help looking at Shen Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, how do you cook that dish? Why isn't your mother's cooking as good as yours?"

Shen Xiaoyu opened her eyes without blushing and said nonsense, "That's because I didn't put meat in the cooking. Vegetables, only the original ones have the taste of vegetables. When my mother stir-fries, I put too much meat in it. The taste overwhelms the taste of the food."

In order to show that the meat fried by Han Mei was not bad, Shen Xiaoyu took a piece of meat, put it in her mouth, and chewed it carefully, "Mother, the meat you fried is delicious, don't listen to Wen Lang's nonsense, he Since I don’t like meat, I’ll give him vegetables in the future.”

To be honest, Shen Xiaoyu, who loved meat in her previous life, still thinks meat is delicious, but the dishes in the backyard are not as good as those in the space, which makes the dishes less fragrant.

As a result, when Shen Wen heard it, his face immediately became more and more ugly. Seeing that Shen Xiaoyu chopsticks were pinching the meat, and there were only a few pieces of meat, Shen Wen was anxious, "Sister, give it to me." Save a few slices of meat."

Shen Xiaoyu raised her head and glanced at Shen Wen with a half-smile, "Don't, the meat is not tasty, Wen Lang should eat vegetables!"

Seeing that Shen Xiaoyu's chopsticks were not only merciless, but even faster, Shen Wen didn't talk too much, and dropped the chopsticks very quickly.But no matter how hard he tried, Shen Xiaoyu's chopsticks could not hold it firmly and quickly. After a while, several pieces of meat piled up in Shen Xiaoyu's and Han Mei's bowls.

(End of this chapter)