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Chapter 576 The eyes of the embroidererPlease vote for me!(1/2)

Ouyang Ronghuo is so old that he has eaten sweet and salty dumplings, such as black sesame, red bean paste, peanuts, and others dipped in sugar.

Only I have never eaten anything spicy.

We really are not a family, we don’t enter the same family.

He nodded.

She is undoubtedly the real child bride who got lost.

The food taste in my hometown in Nanlong, Luling, is very spicy.

However, you don’t have to add dogwood to make Yuanxiao dumplings...

The slender girl suddenly smiled and seemed to notice the problem immediately. She saw a look of concern and worry on her delicate face in front of her.

Ouyang Rong probably understood that she had cooked in Meiluyuan before and knew his taste.

It was a misunderstanding that Ouyang Rong would not refuse anyone who came, so he made dried dumplings tonight to give him a surprise.

But I didn't expect that I was not surprised, but rather frightened.

"Yeah."

Hearing the sound, Zhao Qingxiu stopped her initial smile and stood up hastily, placing her hands nervously on her navy blue floral apron.

"It's okay. It's delicious. It's... delicious."

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but comfort him.

After a while, he covered his mouth with both hands, bent down, and tried his best to swallow the dried balls that pricked his taste buds.

Then he took a breath.

Ouyang Rong waved his hand casually:

"It's okay. You sit down first and wait for me to finish eating..."

"Well, it's not unpalatable. Don't be nervous. What, you mean, this is the first time you do this, making spicy dried balls? This... is very creative. I think it's very good. Try it more."

He was relieved in every possible way.

At the same time, scoop up a dry round with a spoon, hold your nose, and swallow it directly.

There is no need to chew the fillings or taste them, so the efficiency is really high.

After swallowing the dates in one gulp, I finished less than half the bowl.

The only thing that limits him is his chubby belly after eating tonight.

"ah."

The expression on Zhao Qingxiu's face seemed to be relieved.

However, Ouyang Rong pulled off the azure ribbon that blindfolded her.

As if he realized that Tanlang in front of him was not eating the dumplings honestly, he kept looking at him intently the whole time.

Zhao Qingxiu stood up quickly and turned her face to avoid his gaze.

She gestured with her fingers in the air and looked in the direction, seeming to indicate the well and spring water not far away.

"Well, thank you."

Zhao Qingxiu went over and gave Ouyang Rong a bowl of clear spring well water.

After Ouyang Rong took it, he thanked him.

Zhao Qingxiu sat down on the stone bench opposite him again.

She held her chin in both hands and tilted her head slightly, as if she was listening to the sound of him "enthusiastically" eating the dumplings.

For a moment, Ouyang Rong even forgot to ask for the azure ribbon that he had pulled away from his hand.

Ouyang Rong also quietly looked at Zhao Qingxiu while eating dried rice balls.

The embroiderer is very thin.

Not the thin kind with a small frame.

But the ones with thin arms and legs.

Because the embroiderer is not too short.

Take the similar example of Rong Nu Shi, who is also slim.

Rong Nu Shi, who was promoted to the beauty girl of the Yin Yang family, is the kind of "slender" who prefers the body of a loli girl.

It's just that the overall body is smaller, and there is still meat where there should be meat.

For example, there is flesh on the cheeks and wrists if you pinch them.

But Xiu Niang is different.

The smooth arms and thighs are like the thin white bamboo poles.

In the fair skin on the slender neck, you can even faintly see the blue blood vessels inside.

Yes, Xiu Niang's skin is still very white. She is a typical dewy girl raised in the mountains and rivers of Wuyue in the south of the Yangtze River. This also highlights the cyan blood vessels under the skin on her neck, wrists and other places.

Although this kind of fair skin makes her body shape very good-looking, it can be expected that it is the most suitable clothes rack. The thighs under the Wufu skirt and the shape of the legs faintly outlined by the fabric are also very iconic and very beautiful and eye-catching.

However, this is unhealthy thinness.

To put it harshly, it means skin and bones, weak Qi and blood.

When Ouyang Rong held her wrist through the fabric before, he was worried that he would break her arm if he used a little force...

Although he vaguely knew that she had Qi refining skills, if he really tried to compete with each other, there was a high probability that Xiu Niang would break his arm.

But it still made him frown.

"Miss Xiu Niang, what did you have for dinner?"

"Ah...ah." Zhao Qingxiu shook her head, pointed at her stomach, and waved her palms.

"Aren't you hungry at night? But what if you don't eat dinner?"

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but scoop up a dried round and handed it to her mouth.

After reacting, he added:

"It might be a bit spicy. If you can't stand it, let's go eat something else later."

Zhao Qingxiu waved his hands and shook his head subconsciously.

"It's okay, I'll change the spoon."

Ouyang Rong immediately stood up and ran to the kitchen without waiting for Xiu Niang's reaction.

But when he went to the kitchen, he had a spoon in his hand, and when he came out, he still had a spoon in his hand.

"Well, it's okay this time, you can take a bite too."

He said it seriously.

Feeling the hot balls in the spoon in front of her, Zhao Qingxiu hesitated for a moment, closed her eyes, and opened her pink lips a little shyly.

Ouyang Rong smiled and put the dried round balls into her mouth.

Then after taking the spoon back from it, he scooped up another dry round with the spoon with a calm expression, then put it into his mouth and chewed it.

He looked calm throughout the whole process.

With her eyes closed, Zhao Qingxiu didn't realize that someone was acting unsanitarily.

I probably thought there were two spoons.

Zhao Qingxiu's cheeks bulged as she chewed glutinous rice balls. Her mouth was full of spicy taste, but her expression remained unchanged on her small face.

She has discovered since she was a child that she can tolerate pain very well, and she can endure it quietly. The only thing that can make her teeth make a sound is extreme pain.

This spiciness was nothing compared to the pain she had experienced before.

"Tomorrow, I will go to Dongshi to buy a pound of pork. The price should be reduced now... I recently learned a meat dish called Dongpo Pork. You should try it too. I guarantee you will like it."

Ouyang Rong slurred his words while swallowing the dried balls.

Zhao Qingxiu lowered her head and said nothing.

In fact, I want to say that as long as it is cooked by him and put to her mouth, she will eat it, even if it is raw.

Ouyang Rong finally finished the bowl of dried balls, put down the bowl, touched his belly under the scholar's shirt, and let out a long breath.

I was really stuffed tonight.

He was half-lying on the table, not wanting to move, and turned to look at Xiu Niang.

I saw that she was lowering her head, and her hands were awkwardly smoothing the wrinkles on her waist and abdomen in the navy blue floral apron. Her small face was serious, as if she was doing something very important.

Ouyang Rong immediately raised his hand and flicked the pendant on the ice-white jade hairpin on his head with two fingers.

"Long Ling——"

A crisp sound sounded in front of the table.
To be continued...
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