Chapter 736
There are also some noodles that I haven't tasted secretly.
Well, we have to wait to eat together!
Mo Boyuan and Ye Hao come in:
"come on, the children are far away. It's just cooked and scalded."
For a time, Xiao Ning was so far away from the table that his whole body almost fell to the ground. His father was still quick to hold people.
"You can eat your noodles."
The little guy immediately sat down, the chopsticks stirred some Tuo of noodles, fortunately, before adding a lot of water, stir a few times to disperse.
Ye Hao also served his son and himself a bowl of porridge:
"stone, try the porridge cooked by Father himself
Small stone is very honest, scooped a spoon on the mouth, blowing a few times, then chewed into the mouth.
One second, two seconds later...
the little stone's face became extremely strange, and in the next second:
"poo ~"
a mouthful of rice gushed out on the ground behind him.
"Water, water, so salty, salty to death."
Mo Boyuan immediately poured a cup of warm water and handed it to the small stone, who poured it wildly and drank it out in a few mouthfuls:
"Uncle Mo, you need more."
After pouring three glasses of water in succession, the strength was finally relieved.
And Ye Hao, after seeing his son's great reaction, also carefully tried.
"Poo ~"
like a stone, it spurts out on the ground:
"Mo guide, give me some water, or it will be really salty."
Ye Hao had a little try, and a cup of water slowed him down.
Father and son's move, can make Mo family father and son two startled.
"Mr. Ye, did you put salt as sugar?"
"No, I just don't think the porridge is very delicious. I think it might be better to put some sugar in it. Who knows, salt and sugar are not clear. I tried it in advance, so why did I put it wrong?"
Who can blame for this?
To say that salt and monosodium glutamate distinguish wrong, but salt and sugar can distinguish the wrong, that is the real life Xiaobai.
Both things look different, OK?
Oh, except it's all white.
But the particles are obviously different, OK?
No way, Mo Boyuan can only separate out some noodles:
"make do with some."
It's better to eat some than to be hungry.
Ye Hao was immediately grateful:
"Mo Dao, you are really... Wonderful, you are our father and son's reincarnation parents!"
"No, I don't have such a big son."
Puff ~
Ye Hao immediately stopped exaggeration on his face.
It seems that the whole guy is just a little bit stiff after the noodle.
Er, er, er?
It won't be?
The stiff little man pulled on his face and finally recovered a lot. His teeth cluttered and bit:
"it can be accepted." Low voice.
In fact, it's very euphemistic. It's clear that the tooth is going to be sour.
After hearing Ning Ning's words, the other three people finally tried to eat, but did not see the corner of the mouth of a little guy who was laughing at the moment.
One second, sure enough.
"Trough, sour!" Ye Hao called.
Even the small stone also: "hiss ~" twice.
There was no change in his face except Mo Boyuan.
But only he knows how to feel formally.
Cough.
Mo Boyuan also hit Ye Hao before, which will be his turn. Of course, no matter how sour, he has to hold back his face.
Otherwise, isn't that the rhythm of slapping?
But, that stinky boy... On purpose!
Ye's father and son probably also responded, and the three people's whizzing eyes shot at a little guy at the same time.
Ye Hao was even more distressed and said:
"xiaoningning, are you sure this is acceptable?"
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Well, we have to wait to eat together!
Mo Boyuan and Ye Hao come in:
"come on, the children are far away. It's just cooked and scalded."
For a time, Xiao Ning was so far away from the table that his whole body almost fell to the ground. His father was still quick to hold people.
"You can eat your noodles."
The little guy immediately sat down, the chopsticks stirred some Tuo of noodles, fortunately, before adding a lot of water, stir a few times to disperse.
Ye Hao also served his son and himself a bowl of porridge:
"stone, try the porridge cooked by Father himself
Small stone is very honest, scooped a spoon on the mouth, blowing a few times, then chewed into the mouth.
One second, two seconds later...
the little stone's face became extremely strange, and in the next second:
"poo ~"
a mouthful of rice gushed out on the ground behind him.
"Water, water, so salty, salty to death."
Mo Boyuan immediately poured a cup of warm water and handed it to the small stone, who poured it wildly and drank it out in a few mouthfuls:
"Uncle Mo, you need more."
After pouring three glasses of water in succession, the strength was finally relieved.
And Ye Hao, after seeing his son's great reaction, also carefully tried.
"Poo ~"
like a stone, it spurts out on the ground:
"Mo guide, give me some water, or it will be really salty."
Ye Hao had a little try, and a cup of water slowed him down.
Father and son's move, can make Mo family father and son two startled.
"Mr. Ye, did you put salt as sugar?"
"No, I just don't think the porridge is very delicious. I think it might be better to put some sugar in it. Who knows, salt and sugar are not clear. I tried it in advance, so why did I put it wrong?"
Who can blame for this?
To say that salt and monosodium glutamate distinguish wrong, but salt and sugar can distinguish the wrong, that is the real life Xiaobai.
Both things look different, OK?
Oh, except it's all white.
But the particles are obviously different, OK?
No way, Mo Boyuan can only separate out some noodles:
"make do with some."
It's better to eat some than to be hungry.
Ye Hao was immediately grateful:
"Mo Dao, you are really... Wonderful, you are our father and son's reincarnation parents!"
"No, I don't have such a big son."
Puff ~
Ye Hao immediately stopped exaggeration on his face.
It seems that the whole guy is just a little bit stiff after the noodle.
Er, er, er?
It won't be?
The stiff little man pulled on his face and finally recovered a lot. His teeth cluttered and bit:
"it can be accepted." Low voice.
In fact, it's very euphemistic. It's clear that the tooth is going to be sour.
After hearing Ning Ning's words, the other three people finally tried to eat, but did not see the corner of the mouth of a little guy who was laughing at the moment.
One second, sure enough.
"Trough, sour!" Ye Hao called.
Even the small stone also: "hiss ~" twice.
There was no change in his face except Mo Boyuan.
But only he knows how to feel formally.
Cough.
Mo Boyuan also hit Ye Hao before, which will be his turn. Of course, no matter how sour, he has to hold back his face.
Otherwise, isn't that the rhythm of slapping?
But, that stinky boy... On purpose!
Ye's father and son probably also responded, and the three people's whizzing eyes shot at a little guy at the same time.
Ye Hao was even more distressed and said:
"xiaoningning, are you sure this is acceptable?"
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