Chapter 59

Then he converged all the looks in his eyes and walked in.

"Here are your strawberries." With that, duckweed put a few small and pitiful strawberries on the table.

It's all the strawberries she picked from that bag. She's not stupid enough to give the two vampires the biggest and sweetest.

"What's the point? And so small, dead girl, did you steal it? " Sun Guixiang originally looked at the figure of ducao coming back, and thought that she really bought strawberries for herself.

Before he could be happy, sun Guixiang saw several small strawberries rolling on the table. Their roots were still green. How can I eat them?

Then he pointed to the tip of Du Cao's nose and yelled.

While Du Daqiang sat on the bed with his sleeves down, looking at the scolded Du Cao, and did nothing.

"You just gave me two Wen. It would be nice if people would sell me." Du grass shrugged and looked at Sun Guixiang, who was very dissatisfied, and replied, making sun Guixiang's anger as if he had no response as if his fist had hit cotton.

Is also, originally is deliberately create trouble for her, can buy back strawberries to this good, but Sun Guixiang heart or not happy, this dead girl actually dare to talk back?

"It's time to make lunch. I'll go first." Du Cao looks at Sun Guixiang, who is about to get angry. He knows what happens next in his heart. The big deal is to scold himself, and he is more likely to start.

But Du Cao didn't want to be in a bad mood because of the woman in front of her. Then she turned and left, and didn't give sun Guixiang another chance to go on.

Angry sun Guixiang jumps in place.

Stepping on the snow, there was a creaking sound. Ducao went to the kitchen to make lunch as usual. He had planned to paste some cakes casually.

However, thinking that Du Zhang had just recovered from a serious illness and was still in the recovery stage, he could not be wronged in eating. He had no choice but to carry up the small basket in the kitchen and wanted to go to the low mountain behind the house to see if there were any frozen mushrooms in winter.

"Cluck, cluck!" Du Cao has just dug some wild mushrooms in the nearby woods. Although they are a little shriveled, they are very fragrant.

Just about to turn around and leave, I found that the hen of Wang Da Niang's house next door was cackling, and her thin legs were pulling something on the ground. Look at this, Du Cao Meng's eyes were bright!

The hen is laying eggs!

Wang Da Niang's family can be regarded as a family with no worries about food and drink, at least better than the family conditions managed by these two vampires.

If you can take out two eggs today, it will be good for grandma and the little diseased rice seedling in her room.

With this in mind, Du Cao bent over with the basket on his back and slowly approached the hen who was going to lay eggs in a pit.

"Hehe, today is really a lucky day." Sure enough, the duckweed was right. The chicken was about to lay eggs. In a flash, however, duckweed reached in from the outside of the fence made of a wooden board, and used the branches to get enough of the round and warm eggs.

Looking at the eggs in his hand, Du Cao couldn't help laughing. Then he looked around and ran home.

Fortunately, I am usually thin first, otherwise I would not be able to reach in if I were a little fatter.

Back in the kitchen, the duckweed began to figure out what to do with the egg? If you want to lay eggs, it will take a long time. In case sun Guixiang finds out again, isn't it not worth the loss?

Finally, the duckweed rubbed her small chin and decided to spread out a few egg cakes, which not only tasted small, but also had great nutrition.

After a while of busy, the golden egg cake is fresh, and then quickly into the pot into the wild vegetables, with fried taste covered the egg cake faint fragrance.

be accomplished!

After everything is done, Du Cao gives sun Guixiang the porridge and vegetables and puts them on the table. After a few words of sarcasm, they return to Du Zhang's room.

"Grandma, look what I made for you today?" With a smile, Du Cao handed the egg cake on his plate to Du Zhang.

Du Zhang, who was about to finish his shoes, turned his head and looked at them. He was stunned. What about the egg cake? This is the only thing to eat on New Year's day. It's hard for the girl to find the eggs in the cold winter. I'm afraid she took them from Mrs. Wang's house next door.

"You are the girl who likes to play with ghosts and spirits. Did you take the eggs laid by Mrs. Wang again?" With a smile, Du Zhang reached out and pinched the tip of Du Cao's small nose, but although he said so, he took the golden egg cake in the girl's hand, and it was still hot.It's hard for this girl to think about her.

"One is enough for grandma. Take the rest back. Don't argue with grandma. Go to dinner quickly." Du Zhang's heart was warm as he looked at Du Cao's delicate face.

Know this girl filial piety, if oneself don't eat, she certainly don't go, but where can eat so many egg cakes, eat one enough.

What's more, there's white porridge or something.

Smell speech, Du Cao cleverly nodded, took care of Du Zhang's, finished breakfast, took the bowl and chopsticks together and went back to his room.

Ji does not know what he is doing in the room. He shows his fists and feet to save the rust.

I saw the girl carrying a hot breakfast into the room, light and cheerful tone.

"Eat while it's hot. There's an omelet today." For Ji Shumo, although eggs are not rare, they can also be regarded as a decent breakfast.

Looking at the girl's smiling face, Ji Shumo smelled the aroma of food at the tip of his nose and looked up to see Du Cao holding a golden egg cake with a smile on his face.

"I still have omelets today. I didn't expect that you could make many kinds of breakfast." He looks happy, but this magnetic voice with a few silk ridicule.

Looking at the strawberries on the table did not move the duckweed suddenly came back to mind, what does he mean by this little fart child? Who do you look down on? I think she was a self-sufficient and progressive young woman in modern times.

"If there are more ingredients in the kitchen, I can make more patterns, even if the palace chef is here." Where is the owner of the loss?

She raised her chin slightly, put her hands around her waist, and said to the boy.

Smell speech, season express Mo Mou color a deep, also didn't say what, only bit an egg cake, spicy taste is really very good.

Because of the pepper, slightly spicy taste, also can be regarded as a new idea.

"It's delicious." Ji Lyric ink while eating praise, but suddenly think of something like.

"By the way, did you eat after a busy morning?"

At this time, duckweed had come to the front of the cabinet, opened the door of the wardrobe and responded half jokingly.

"No cook in the world will starve himself to death." Looking at the girl in front of her, she seems to remember the look of hatred. Ji Shumo's mouth is a tiny and indisputable draw.

"So you've eaten?"