"Well, I'm wrong. Next time Xiaoqing goes to touch the food, I'll pass the chopsticks directly. No, how about I feed you directly? " Mo Huan a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, full of doting, so sweet and greasy staring at Shen Qing said.
Shen Qing, with a cold aversion, wriggled away from his hand holding his shoulder, pouted and said angrily, "who wants you to feed me! How convenient it is for me to take which I want to eat! " With that, he picked up a piece of sauced beef from the plate, raised his head, opened his mouth and put it in.
Mo Huan looked at his big head for a while. He had never seen anyone eat like this. Is this called eating? How to eat with your hands!
"Xiaoqing, can you eat with chopsticks? Hold on to Don't you dislike Do you feel bad? " Mo Huan looked straight. He wanted to say, don't you feel sick? But afraid that Shen Qing would kick herself again, she changed her mouth.
As a child, he received Royal etiquette education. He sincerely said that he could not accept this way of eating.
Shen Qingbai took a look at him, continued to put a piece of dried tofu into his mouth, and after chewing and swallowing it, he said with disdain, "you are really ignorant. I tell you, in this world, or in a far away country, all the people there use their hands to eat, and the food that can be picked up with their fingers is called fingerfood, Do you remember? "
Mo Huan is speechless. She is too lazy to use chopsticks and wants to use her hands. Just say it directly and make up a story!
Even if you make up a story, you can at least make it up more reliable. It's all about what! I haven't seen it yet! It's her story. It's too bad!
But also decent to give a name, what is not what complex, also thanks to her think out.
But Shen Qing just finished, began to regret. When talking about a modern country's food culture, how can you think about it? In the university where she used to study, there were many students from there, some of whom she saw with her own eyes, and many of whom told her. After all, when we chatted together, we would inevitably talk about the food culture of our respective countries.
However, looking at Mo Huan's disbelieving expression, it immediately aroused Shen Qing's ambition to win. As soon as she was about to defend herself, she suddenly remembered that she was no longer in the modern society. And the country with food culture, to be honest, does not really exist in this time and space.
All of a sudden, he let out his anger and sighed powerlessly. Just as he thought, even if he introduced the wonderful nation to him, he would not believe that little antique who didn't know there was a sky outside.
What's more, how do you explain that you will know? Cross the ocean! He may not even know that there are a group of Er It's not Smurfs. It's a lot of people with blue eyes and golden hair.
Decadent to sit back in the chair in front of the book case, just ready to grab something to eat, Mo Huan put the chopsticks to her hand, mouth up a pick, said: "eat a good meal, you eat such a meal are absent-minded, will hurt the body."
“……”
It's like Dad! In her previous life, because she was busy with her homework, she often read and did her homework while eating. That's how she grasps the food with her fingers.
Thoughts can be concentrated all the time without wasting time or delaying meals.
But every time dad saw it, he would talk about what kind of girl to eat like, what kind of other things to do while eating, which would hurt the stomach, indigestion and so on.
But not to mention, every time after the final season, her digestive system will have some problems, which is one of the reasons why she never gets fat.
Thinking of my father, my heart is sour. Looking at Mo Huan in front of me, she has the same concern as her father. Shen Qing feels that what he has done is so kind.
He took the chopsticks and held them in his right hand, but the food was on the left, which was very awkward. Shen Qinggang was about to move the plate. Mo Huan picked up the whole plate, turned back and put it on the round table, and said, "you have to have a look of eating. Come and eat. You can be busy after eating."
“……”
No Even the words and tone are the same as Dad. No Dad's wearing it too?!
Ah, Pooh! My brain hole is too big! She hopes that her father can always be safe, guarding her mother, guarding the previous life's home.
Sit down, Mo Huan also sat beside, and poured a cup of hot water for her.
Shen Qing suddenly feels sour in her heart. She is taken care of by a person. It turns out that So happy!
But Alas!
If only he were Zhao xuanzhi!
"Have you eaten yet?" Shen Qing asked suddenly.
"Not yet. I'll watch you eat. I'll go back when you finish." Mo Huan returned with a smile.
“……”
Do you want this?! Watching yourself eat? You're not awkward, I'm not! Or watch me eat with an empty stomach!
Is he afraid of eating by himself and running back to work? But don't say, I really have this possibility. Once you think of new ideas or feasible details, it's hard not to write them out immediately, and you're afraid that you'll lose them with what you eat.Forget to think again, hurt brain!
"We Let's eat together. " Shen Qing is embarrassed to eat alone. She invites Mo Huan to join her.
It's just Looking at the dishes in my plate, I dislike them, but I don't want to
Mo Huan picked up another set of spare chopsticks, just Eat it! Still so happy.
"That This is the amount of one person. I'm afraid it's not enough for us to eat. Wait a minute, I'll ask qingdie to bring another one. " Shen Qing is really embarrassed to let the noble Royal son eat her leftovers, but she is still so disgusted by the pickpocketing.
"No harm. Xiaoqing can ask for a new one. It's already a little cold. " Mo Huan said cloud light wind clear, as if he is not eating leftovers cold food.
A black line
How can Shen Qing not understand that if he does not have himself in his heart, if he is not so important in his heart, how can he do these things?!
But I can't help feeling
Finally, Shen Qing let qingdie serve a new, hot meal, and called Xiaoshi over to eat together.
During the dinner, Mo Huan thought of the business when he first came here, and asked in a poor tone: "Xiao Qing, this afternoon Yunfeng came to see you?"
Xiaoshi suddenly looks up at Mo Huan: brother Mo, you are the son of King Rui. How can you swear
Shen Qing just glanced at Mo Huan. She vaguely felt that Mo Huan didn't like Yun Feng, and Yun Feng was not good at Mo Huan either.
"He's here, and there's nothing important, just chatting, just..." Shen Qing lowers her head and talks about Yunfeng's coming here, which seems to make her uneasy.