On the point that huofei and gongyulan stop like or not, the Sanskrit didn't feel much. When he saw huofei, he only felt that he must be the little master of jiuzhong heaven.
Because the temperament and the marks on the eyebrows are only the master of jiuzhong heaven.
As for the rest, he didn't think much.
Of course, he once asked about huofei's origin, but he didn't know when he asked.
Duanmu Liguang saw that Gong yulanzhi didn't answer. He continued to look at huofei and Gong yulanzhi. The old eyebrow suddenly screwed up: "in fact, it's not very similar, but the temperament is very similar."
Duanmu yawang smiled and said, "Grandpa, in fact, I think they have the same temperament for the first time, but their looks... Have no feeling." although they are both breathtaking.
"HMM." Duanmu nodded fiercely, but his old eyes still stared at huofei, and his face was a little tangled: "however, I always think the child looks familiar..."
Um!
The audience was stunned and began to stare at huofei.
Huofei was staring a little shy, lowered her small face, and pulled her small hand with Duanmu Ya's clothes.
"Don't be shy."
Duanmuya looked at him with a smile and touched his small head: "Fei Fei is so beautiful that many people will see it wherever you go. You should get used to it in the future."
Duanmu yawang said that huofei was more shy.
Duanmu ligung looked at it and laughed: "this child is really cute."
Duanmu yawang corrected: "beautiful and lovely."
"Yes, you're right."
"That's." Duanmu yawang was not polite at all.
"You don't know shame." Duanmu Liguang was very angry: "there are so many people here, can't you restrain?"
"Convergence?" Duanmu Ya looked up and raised her eyebrows. "You're so familiar. What can't you say?" after talking, Duanmu Li Guang opened his mouth and wanted to talk to her. He hurriedly said, "Grandpa, do you want to try my dishes? They're cold, so do you want to eat them?"
"Of course!" Duanmu ligung heard this, and then remembered that everyone had been sitting for a while. Because he didn't move his chopsticks and everyone didn't start eating, he hurriedly greeted everyone with a smile: "come on, don't sit, pick up the dishes and chopsticks and eat."
"Grandpa, you eat."
Duanmu yawang stewed Duanmu Liguang.
It happened to be Duanmu Liguang's favorite stewed ribs. There was a little white meat in the thin ribs. The color was beautiful. It happened to be his favorite fat and thin. "It looked good and fragrant."
"Try it and you'll find it's better than you think."
Duanmu glared at her. He didn't bother to talk about her. He took a bite. He only felt that the entrance was delicious, the gravy was rich, and the taste was incredible. If he could match a few green vegetables in the army, he could eat two or three Wan rice!
Duanmuya looked at him: "Grandpa, how's it going?"
"Still can eat." Duanmu Liguang was happy in his heart, but his face was expressionless: "do more, it's estimated that it can be better."
Can it be better to do more?
Do you want to eat more?
Duanmu yawang ate it secretly in the kitchen and felt that the taste was really good.
She gave a white Duanmu glare, "Grandpa, if you are like this, you will make me lose my interest in cooking."
Gong Yulan only heard the speech and raised his eyes to take a look at her.
Duanmu yawang felt it, winked at him and whispered, "I lied to my grandfather."
Gong Yulan gave a sound. He thought of the two previous meals. Duanmu yawang clip was a bucket chicken at most, so he gave her a chicken wing.
Or Duanmu yawang's favorite chicken wing.
Duanmu yawang smiled and squinted.
Duanmu looked at it with a deep eye. He was not angry with Duanmu yawang's threat, so he had to add: "it tastes good. If you do it several times, you'll be able to open a restaurant."
"That's pretty much the same."
Duanmu yawang was reluctantly satisfied with Duanmu Liguang's words. He continued to clip several other dishes to Duanmu Liguang, and was attracted by huofei.
Huofei sat next to her and only lowered her head to pick up the rice in the bowl. She took a few bites of the rice and didn't move anything else.
Duanmuya looked at it and knew that huofei didn't like human dishes because of her previous habits. She looked down and said in a warm voice: "Fei Fei, these meat and dishes are sprinkled with Xianlu. Would you like to have a try?"
Fire Fei's big eyes lit up: "Xianlu?"
"Well." duanmuya looked and nodded, "it's from the Sanskrit Sutra."
Huofei clumsily held the small chopsticks and looked at Gong yulanzhi: "does my brother also eat?"
Gong Yulan gave a sound, thought for a moment, and sandwiched him a piece of meat.
It's a piece of chicken breast with some firewood.
"Fei Fei, eat this." Duanmu yawang put the chicken wings in his bowl into huofei bowl, put the chicken breast into his bowl and said, "this is better."
Gongyulan stopped frowning, but pursed her lips and said nothing.
Huofei nodded and crisp said, "thank you, sister."
"Eat first."
"HMM." huofei takes chopsticks just like Gong yulanzhi takes chopsticks. In fact, her movements are a little rusty. In addition, others are small, and her actions are very clumsy. She picks up and bites a little meat and falls back into the bowl.,
He only bit a little meat. His beautiful eyes suddenly turned into two curved moons. He looked at Duanmu yawang: "sister, it's delicious. You're really delicious."
"Really?" duanmuya looked and smiled. "Thank you, Fei Fei. You continue to eat."
"OK."
Duanmuya saw that huofei liked it, so she continued to clip other delicious food into his bowl.
Different from huofei, the little white deer always eats happily and never needs to be advised to eat. In addition, his eyes are cute, beautiful, soft, tender and especially cute.
A small mouth can fill a large piece of meat.
Watching him eat, I can't help but have an appetite.
"Oh, this child is really cute." Prince Zhongyong's residence hasn't had a child for a long time. Duanmu ligung is another old man who likes children. Looking at the happy child of little white deer, he likes it very much: "Yaya and her brother were very quiet when they were young and not cute at all."
Duanmu yawang: "
When the little white deer heard that he was cute, he smiled and narrowed his eyes: "thank you, Grandpa."
"No thanks." Duanmu ligung looked at huofei and the little white deer. He was very happy about huofei and the little white deer. He couldn't help sighing: "Gongyu, your family's children are really excellent."
But is it too good?
Duanmu Liguang is worried. Although his granddaughter is good, she has black hair and eyes. Gongyu doesn't care, but it doesn't mean that people in his family don't care!
I used to worry that my granddaughter couldn't get married. Now I have a good choice, and I'm worried that things can't be done if they are too good
Alas!
For Duanmu Liguang's praise, the little white deer looked at Gong yulanzhi and dared not say a word this time.