After returning home, Bo Baoqiu Ren Deren, who threatened Mrs. Jasmine with a hunger strike, felt unhappy because of the pretentious behavior of her husband and sons. This good wife and mother announced a strike and everyone should not have dinner.
When he was the only cub left in the room "calming down", an angry Bobo opened his children's version of the terminal and planned to go to Qingtian's live broadcast room to take a peek at the screen. I feel so uncomfortable. Sister Qingtian and Zhaocai must also be very sad. I miss him so much that I can't eat. Will it affect her live broadcast?
Entering the Xingwang live broadcast, he saw that Qingtian's live broadcast room was live broadcasting. The little boy clicked in with a guilty feeling. Although due to child protection restrictions, he could not send comments and rewards to the host, but he was still able to express his gratitude. Bar.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the live broadcast room, there were 1 million online viewers, which was not far behind a translucent old fan like him.
"Zhaocai, eat slowly. If Jinbao is not there, it will all be yours." The anchor was coaxing Zhaocai to eat the leftover tomato stew that had just come out of the pot. There was a smile in his gentle voice, "I thought Jinbao was not here, Zhaocai The accountant misses his friends and can’t eat.”
Yes, yes, that's how it should be. Zhaocai and I are close friends!
"Unexpectedly...it seems that the territorial consciousness has awakened, and now he is enjoying the food in his own territory." The anchor also served himself a bowl of risotto, reminding everyone to open the taste sharing and get ready to eat, "Although they all ate at noon It’s a dish, but the taste still has some changes after cooking it again.”
Well? Sister Qingtian and Zhaocai turned out to be eating leftovers... It's all my fault. I should have worked harder at noon to eat all the food, so that they wouldn't have to work so hard.
Bobo explained to himself that the sensible Zhaocai who ate so much must be feeling sorry for his little master and didn't want her to eat too much leftovers, so it wasn't because he didn't miss him. After hesitating for a moment, his fingers turned on the taste sharing button. He was not greedy, he was concerned about the lives of his good friends!
"Risotto is really a great way to deal with leftovers at home. It saves time, effort and avoids waste." Fang Qingnuan scooped up a spoonful of risotto, brought it to her mouth and blew on it, "There is a piece in this spoonful The color of the pork belly is not as dark as before in the soup, but it still has a sugary color, which complements our light red rice mixed with tomatoes."
"Although I'm not very hungry because of the snack in the afternoon, but..." She sniffed sheepishly and covered her guilty conscience with a smile, "The tomato soup base is appetizing just by smelling it. Out of respect for food, we started eating. Bar!"
As Sunny brought this spoonful of rice, which seemed to be the same as lunch, but with more soup, into his mouth, Bobo's tongue began to secrete a lot of saliva. The little guy closed his eyes and tasted it carefully. It was so healing and delicious... …
"The pork belly is still delicious, and because the soup has been diluted and mixed with the sweet and sour tomato juice, it now has a softer feeling." Fang Qingnuan chewed the food in her mouth slowly, her voice became softer, "Rice is the absolute protagonist of the risotto. It has soaked up the tomato juice and the salty juice mixed with the leftovers. The rice grains have sacrificed the chewiness of the texture, but still have some chewiness. Every bite can give us the impact of the meaty taste."
"Have another bite with eggplant. The eggplant is almost stewed and must be super soft." Fang Qingnuan took another spoonful, and the taste was different from the previous one. "I didn't cook the dish for too long, so every time Each one retains part of the noon flavor, so every bite is a new experience.”
"The eggplant is really wonderful. It has almost blended into the rice. It seems to melt away when you take a sip. It is salty and delicious." She couldn't help but give a thumbs up and encouraged the audience to try it for themselves, "I I understand how it attracts wealth, now my appetite has been completely turned on and I just want to eat more.”
[My breast hyperplasia was cured: I was a little tired of eating fried food in the afternoon. I originally thought I would be immune to the anchor’s dinnerヽ(;▽;)ノ]
[Extra thick ice coffee: It’s so delicious. I feel even more amazing than at noon. The soup base is so healing (//▽//)]
[The cutie eating caramel pudding: Maybe it took an extra afternoon, the meat feels more delicious than at noon, but it’s not so salty, so it’s delicious]
[Husband, I’m really not angry: Anchor YYDS! You no longer have to throw away the leftovers in distress! 】
[Skipping Peter Pan: Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, beg the anchor to sell ketchup. There is no sauce in your soup base, and ordinary tomatoes cannot be cooked at all! 】
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Bobo looked at the barrage with a slumped face as he praised Sister Qingtian. No one in this cold audience was curious about whether he was hungry now or whether he had a dinner as delicious as risotto?
Woohoo, he regretted it a little. Although his stomach was not hungry, his mouth really wanted to eat.
At this time, Qingtian, who had taken the time to buy a bowl of rice for Zhaocai, gave him another blow: "Just in time to finish the meal, our taro is almost steamed. I will teach you how to make a simple dessert tonight." ——Yam mashed mochi rolls.”
Um? ! Bobo's crumbling self-esteem was completely shattered by this warning. The little guy hugged his pillow and wailed: "Big liar, Sister Qingtian is also a big liar! She actually made a new dessert for Zhaocai to eat QAQ behind my back."
At this moment, his mother knocked twice on his ajar door and came in, followed by Leo who carried a whole tray full of fried goods, and the scent penetrated Bobo's nostrils as if it was free.
Yes, he also has a gift bag of snacks specially made for him by Sister Qingtian, the only one in the world... two portions, which are not enough to attract wealth anyway!
"Mom, Mom, I know you love me the most!" He rolled off the bed, jumped to Jasmine's side, hugged her slender waist and rubbed against her, "Since you all brought the food to my room Well, then I’m welcome…”
"You should continue to be polite." Jasmine gave her youngest son a small, painless blow on the head, successfully driving the "habitual offender" off her body. She gave Leo a look, and the housekeeper nodded immediately. , placed the food in the tray on the small coffee table in the room one by one, then bowed and left.
"Anyway, you're on a hunger strike. After all, I rewarded Qingtian with so many starships for you. Let's experience the happiness of the top sister today." Jasmine picked up a piece of fried pork ribs, took a bite, and nodded. Tasting the taste, "As expected of the sunny day, these fried pork ribs are really good."
Then, in front of Bobo who looked in disbelief, she elegantly devoured the whole piece of ribs.
The child already has a keen sense of smell, and just smelling it makes him salivate. Now he has to go through the torture of being forced to watch a mukbang show by his own mother without being given anything to eat. He immediately cried out, "Wow!" He knelt down directly at Jasmine's feet.
What made Bobo She even more miserable was that his father, Admiral Howard, who had returned from overtime work, happened to bump into this scene.
"Dear, and Bobo, what are you... doing?" He had a hunch that his wife was educating the children, but seeing that she was smiling while eating and not angry, Anthony had to humbly ask for advice.
"Dad!" Bobo quickly crawled to his feet, hugged his new thigh with a swoop, and tears fell down. He pointed at his mother who was eating fried lotus root box and complained, "Mom, she snatched my snacks! Don’t give me anything to eat, woo woo QAQ”
"Uh..." Seeing that his wife was really ignoring him, Anthony knew that he was trying to be coaxing. He bent slightly and picked up his son. He took out the handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the little baby's face. He tentatively replied, "Little kid. Eating too many snacks is not good, is mom doing the right thing?"
"Ha~" Jasmine chuckled, glancing at him with a hint of amusement.
Seeing that the flattery was in the right place, Anthony took advantage of the victory, patted Bobo's little head, looked at his wife and said: "Mom is caring about you, it is right not to give you food!"
Bobo didn't even care about crying. He pulled off the handkerchief from his face and looked at his eccentric father in shock.
Sure enough, in your love, am I just an accident? ? (End of chapter)
