MTL - After Emptying the Enemy’s Warehouse, He Carried Supplies To Survive the Disaster Years-Chapter 455 Xiaobao
Libai alone dominated his wife's daughter, looking at the triplets with pride, his expression was indescribably unsatisfactory.
She didn't even look at Ziyu, the person who was loved by everyone in the family. She turned her head and simply ignored this worthless man.
The eldest man is a man who competes with his children for favors all day long and is not ashamed of himself.
The thick-skinned Libai doesn't care what the expression on his wife's face is, as long as the triplets don't fight with him, it's a success.
A man's face is worth a lot of money, and having a wife in his arms is his greatest pursuit in life.
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During dinner, the whole lively scene reached its climax.
At this moment, there is no distinction between kings, ministers and common people. Ziyu is passing through the crowd with bowls and chopsticks, tasting them one by one.
“With a little salt.”
“The wild vegetables were put out too early and the color of the soup is not good.”
“The smell of mutton is heavy and it was not handled well.”
“A little bit roasted.”
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The emperor who still commented after taking a bite made everyone feel like they were in a dream.
This moment is like a big family, making everyone feel warm.
People who have been raised with mouths in their mouths will immediately point out the biggest shortcomings of these ordinary people's food when they taste it.
There was no trace of disgust on his face. His noble temperament and approachable attitude were perfectly combined.
The common people have a feeling that they and the emperor are originally one family.
After tasting it for a while, the stomach is almost full, and the taste of the person holding it in the mouth is almost gone.
“Generally speaking, each family’s craftsmanship has its own merits.
There is a saying that if you want to keep a man's heart, you must first keep his stomach.
Fellow housewives, your cooking skills still have a lot of room for improvement. "
The emperor caressed his chest twice, drank a glass of juice handed over by Li Bai to calm down the taste, saw everyone looking at her without blinking, and continued.
“After returning to Yundu, the government organized a training class for women in cooking skills.
Housewives who are interested can learn it. "
In order to improve the lives of the people in the prosperous Daxia Kingdom, the first thing to do is to improve their cooking skills.
Some common food processing methods must be promoted.
In fact, many people don’t even know how to stew meat, and they don’t even care about removing the fishy smell.
It’s surprising that the stewed soup tastes so good. Even the meat has a smell that’s almost as strong as Tianling Gaier’s.
This is not a complete waste of ingredients!
In the past, we didn’t have the conditions to pursue taste, but now the conditions in all aspects have improved greatly.
Especially since eating meat is no longer a luxury for ordinary families, the taste should be changed.
Her previous comment was already very cryptic, and it would be hard to swallow if she really told it truthfully.
Ziyu is feeling miserable inside!
With a mouth that is used to eating delicious food, it is really difficult for her to accept the tastes of ordinary people, even if she has lived a hard life.
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“Emperor, I’ll sign up first!”
“Emperor, I also sign up!”
"And I!"
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A group of women are rushing to raise their hands. Not every woman has the opportunity to receive professional training.
The cooks and the meals they prepare with their own hands represent different intentions. Sometimes, you still need to cook some dishes yourself.
Ziyu pressed her hands down and said in a clear voice.
“Since you all have such a need, let someone take care of it after you go back.
Xiao Bei, I’ll leave this matter to you. ” Ziyu is good at deflecting blame. She can change hands with just one sentence and leave things alone. It feels good.
“Mother, Xiaobei received it!”
Xiao Bei responded loudly, she had long been used to such a mother.
As long as their mother is happy, they should do whatever they want, and they will not openly compete with their jealous father for favor.
After all, the three of them, brother and sister, can't do it yet, even if they are so shameless and jealous of their father.
All I can do is to swallow the pain in my heart.
The first large-scale bonfire party raised everyone's spirits, and many people took the opportunity to sing and dance.
Some people even regarded this gathering as a blind date meeting, and they were looking for suitable partners for their children.
At this time, all the women are eloquent, and when they praise their children, they can make flowers out of stones.
Ziyu, who was happy to eat melons, didn't feel noisy when listening to the chattering.
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I slept until the sun was basking my buttocks before I got out of the tent. The morning breeze brought fresh air, and the waves of grass dancing in the wind made me feel refreshed.
The blue sky meets the golden grassland. Both men and women open their arms and run into the wind without combing their hair or washing their faces.
Release their playful nature, run and shout to their heart’s content, and some even roll in the grass.
Tens of thousands of madmen screaming, running, and jumping. At this time, there is no defense between men and women, and no relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
Some people just laugh heartily, and their mood naturally becomes brighter, and the light of confidence shines on everyone's face.
Ziyu and Libai led the triplets and rushed up a small **** together. The family of five fell down in the grass together, looking up at the blue sky.
Xiaobao, who showed amazing talent in martial arts at a young age, whispered against Ziyu's arm.
“Mom, it’s great to have you!
Xiaobao wants to tell you a little secret, but you can’t tell daddy! "
Ziyu rubbed Xiaobao's head in a funny way. Is the little guy finally going to tell his secret?
“Xiaobao, the secret is called a secret because no one knows it.
Once someone knows it, it cannot be called a secret, and it may even bring death to yourself.
Do you still want to tell your little secret? "
Xiaobao was a little stunned when he heard this. Don’t everyone like to find out other people’s secrets?
Some people even resort to murder and arson in order to find out other people’s secrets.
How come it’s so ordinary when I get to my mother’s place!
Or, they have already exposed their clues. Another possibility is that they are mother and father, who have extraordinary backgrounds.
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Xiaobao, who comes from an ancient martial arts family, has been extremely talented since he was a child. He has spent every day in the family's martial arts training hall as long as he can remember.
The only time of the year when he sees his family is during the Chinese New Year. His parents and two brothers are overly respectful to him.
Let Xiaobao always feel like an outsider, unable to get close to his family at all.
At the age of fifteen, he represented his family in the ancient martial arts competition and won first place, but was hunted down on his way back.
On his deathbed, he realized that he was blocking the way of others.
These others also include people in the clan.
Severely injured, he reluctantly jumped off the cliff, thinking that he would surely die.
Unexpectedly, when he woke up again, he would be in a warm room with two little **** who were competing with him for territory.
Experiencing life and death once, he learned to be patient and just fight with fists and kicks a few more times every day.
He knew that every time there was a fight, the familiar woman would knock on the door and give a clear warning, but there was no malice in her gentle voice.
Later I realized that it was his mother who was reincarnated, a very cute woman.
The hatred and unwillingness in my heart were slowly resolved by the lovely woman's voice.
It was only after meeting my mother that I realized that cuteness was just a facade for her to deceive her.
The real mother is an emperor of a country. She is graceful, noble and intelligent. She is held in the palm of the hand and pampered by the master of the country.