Chapter 1218

"All right, dinner." Bai Qingqing is satisfied. Clap her hands. "I'll go to Baoan."

Then she ran out of the kitchen, and the discomfort of tummy rising and falling seemed less obvious.

Ann was originally in the bedroom. Maybe she smelled the fragrance and climbed to the main hall. As soon as Bai Qingqing entered the main hall, she saw the baby lying in the middle of the main hall.

"Ann, did you climb out by yourself?" Bai Qingqing is surprised. There is a long distance from the bedroom to here.

Pick up ANN, a look at her palm, Bai Qingqing is sure that Ann is climbing by herself. Her delicate palms were indented with red spots by the sundries on the ground.

She blows her hand painfully, and Bai Qingqing carries the child into the kitchen.

On the dining table, the large intestine of braised pig she most expected was deliberately placed in the most inconspicuous position.

Bai Qingqing was amused. He went to the nearest position to the large intestine and sat down under the eyes of three friends.

"Ah!"

I don't know who sighed. Bai Qingqing was embarrassed and funny. He picked up his chopsticks and extended them to the dishes with bright oil.

"Qingqing!" Parker cried out nervously when he saw Bai Qingqing skillfully picking up a piece.

It's OK to pour the meat. There's only one layer of skin left after washing. There's no smell in the intestines, but there's a distinct smell in the intestines. Although it's very fragrant, it's hard for Parker to look directly at what it is.

Bai Qingqing smiled at Parker and put the chopsticks into his mouth.

Parker and Moore held their breath at the same time, and even Curtis sat up straight, red eyebrows slightly wrinkled. But leopard cubs are very curious. They can smell the large intestine that hasn't been processed because of their mother's words. Now they have made delicious dishes. They all want to taste them.

"Well, it's delicious." Bai Qingqing nodded while eating, looking at three shocked faces. Bai Qingqing chuckled.

At first, she was not used to it. Now she is also very picky about the large intestine. She doesn't eat it if it's not well done.

But Moore's intestines are well treated, without extra grease. The taste is very good, and the taste is not thick or light, just right. With Parker's craftsmanship, it's definitely the best she's ever tasted.

Watching his partner really swallow the food, the three males all swallowed their saliva and looked doubtfully at the dish.

Can you really eat it?

They think that stewed animal hooves are delicious enough for hunting. Can intestines also be delicious?

"Ouwu ~ ouwu ~"

three leopards surrounded her mother, one of them was lying on her leg, looking up to call her.

Bai Qingqing rubbed their heads fondly, and fed them a piece of large intestine: "try it."

The cubs licked their mouths, but for a while there was no panther.

Bai Qingqing is preparing to eat by himself. The most curious old man suddenly bites his chopsticks.

Bai Qingqing pulls out the chopsticks from the third man's mouth and looks at the obvious bite marks on his head. The obsessive-compulsive disorder breaks out: carelessness, this feeding is not perfect.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch ~"

the face of the third brother's leopard is a little twisted, and his dark golden eyes are moving smoothly, which is not much vivid.

After chewing four or five times, the third man came down from his mother's leg, and finally spit out the food in his mouth, and his tongue kept stirring in his mouth.

The three male adults, who had just shaken, were able to embrace their precarious three views, all relieved, and then worried about their partner's taste.

It's not a race. It's too different to eat.