The pot was suddenly colorful. Du Heng added a little salt and the fresh smell floated out of the pot.

He took a big bowl and put the cucumber soup in the pot into the bowl. The white porcelain bowl was full, and a spoonful of soup was left in the pot. The cucumbers hid under the side dishes and looked at Xiaoxiao shyly, as if greeting Xiaoxiao: "Come and eat me quickly!"

Xiaoxiao looked at a big bowl of dough dumplings, and he slapped his wings in surprise: "Chirp~~~" Is this for him?

Du Heng also went to the refrigerator to get a spoonful of prepared meat sauce and put it on the dumpling soup. He touched Xiaoxiao's head: "Eat it, it's all yours."

Xiaoxiao shook his wings and plunged into the bowl. He took a sip of the soup happily. The hot soup did not pose a threat to the fire-type Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao smacked his lips with satisfaction, and he narrowed his eyes with satisfaction: "Chirky!!"

Du Heng sat on the chair next to Xiaoxiao with a smile. He held his chin and looked at Xiaoxiao: "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."

At this time, Xiaowonton rubbed Du Heng's legs and whimpered. Du Heng looked at Xiaowonton. He was a little embarrassed: "You want to eat others' late-night snacks, right? But Xuan Yu said that you can't eat too much, it will explode. But... it should be fine to drink some soup?"

Du Heng looked left and right, and saw Xuan Yu was not there, he quickly made a spoonful of soup in the puppy's bowl: "Drink some soup, you must not explode."

The puppy shook his tail, then waited for the soup in the bowl to cool down and plunged in, licking the soup on his forehead. Du Heng laughed when he saw it. He picked up the puppy and helped him wipe the soup off his head.

The puppy stuck out his tongue and licked Du Heng's chin again. Du Heng put it down: "Drink the soup well, don't spill it everywhere."

Xiaoxiao was eating with gnocchi. The gnocchi was actually very chewy, not worse than hand-rolled noodles. Xiaoxiao likes chewy food that is slippery on the outside but sticky and sticky inside.

With the sourness of tomatoes, the smoothness of egg flowers, the fragrance of meatballs and the sweetness of vegetables, a bowl of dough is hard to make a bowl of gnocchi taste.

Xiaoxiao cherished the big bowl of dumpling soup and cleaned it. He wiped his mouth with satisfaction and used a cleaning technique for himself, and then squatted happily at the dining table.

Du Heng asked Xiaoxiao with a smile: "Are you feeling better?" Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes and nodded.

Du Heng said: "If you are in a good mood, let's go to bed. Do you know if you see your uncle say hello tomorrow?"

After saying that, Du Heng picked up Xiaoxiao and walked towards the living room: "I still have to wipe my face. The puppy licked me just now." He almost licked his mouth. Du Heng was not good at calculating with the puppy who had just left his mother.

Xiaoxiao looked at the corner of the kitchen, and he squinted his eyes and made a squirting laughter. He had eaten what uncle had never eaten before, and Du Heng was the best for him!

Feng Gui's figure appeared in the kitchen, and he asked Xuan Yu, "How is it?"

Xuan Yu nodded calmly: "No, very appetizing."

Feng Gui couldn't laugh and cry: "Prosperity."

The author has something to say: I have been in a sweet trouble recently, that is, I spend two or three hours of time replying to messages every day. Sometimes the article doesn’t move a word, and I write six or seven thousand words in replying to messages. I feel so sweet when I reply, and then when I write, I start the crematorium - it’s great to use so much time to write.

After careful consideration, I made a heavy decision and would not reply to my little cuties one by one in the future. But I will read every message you leave! I remember your IDs, if I can't see you, I will be sad. [But the kiss who can't wait for my reply will be sad... Then forget it, you can't do such a double standard thing.]

Because the manuscript is sent in the document storage box, some readers throw mines or nutrient solution for me, and I can't use the one-click thank you function. But I still read it in the background. The long list of ids in the background are your recognition of me, so I bow to you here. [Lying flat and rubbing jpg]
Chapter completed!