My Girlfriend is More Than Beautiful

Mo Nanbei found that Li Ziqian could easily be frightened by any sudden movement or sound made by himself.

"It's not because you are stupid, and I have a phobia of stupidity."

"Are you sure you want to say that?" Mo Nanbei took out the other hand hidden behind him, it was a big cloth bag.

"Uh..." Li Ziqian narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to see what was in Mo Nanbei's big cloth bag in this way.

But the fact is that Li Ziqian is not a see-through eye, and he also got a burst of scorn from Mo Nanbei.

"It's all delicious in my place, are you sure you say that?" Mo Nanbei deliberately opened the bag to reveal a little clue for Li Ziqian to see, and began to hold the whole thing for Li Ziqian.

This is called food in my hand and I have it.

"What the hell?" Li Ziqian continued to play stupid.

Mo Nanbei glanced at Li Ziqian and said that he didn't want to deal with this person anymore, and then sat next to him, "Bring you a lot of food."

"Damn it, you are sensible." Li Ziqian had already stretched out his hands and wanted to grab it.

"Silly comparison, you." Mo Nanbei's face was sullen and his eyes were fiery.

Li Ziqian had to obediently take back his dishonest hands.

Cut, isn't it just something to eat? Li Ziqian's psychology said so.

But the dishonest eyes still stared at the mysterious big cloth bag in Mo Nanbei.

It seemed that it was only appropriate that Mo Nanbei had to lift the veil of mystery all by himself, but she just made it look like a thief.

Put the cloth bag on your lap and take out the contents in the same way. First, puffed foods like Lay's potato chips and tiramisu cakes, spicy lo-mei like tiger skin chicken feet and braised chicken legs, and some Snacks such as jelly and dried fruit were all packaged foods bought from the supermarket anyway, and they took out a lot of them and filled half of the table.

Li Ziqian was a little disappointed, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "I thought it was some kind of delicious food in the world, so that's all, where are you sending the beggars?"

Mo Nanbei was dissatisfied when he said that, "It's not bad to rely on your mother to bring you food, so why is there so much nonsense?"

"These are all snacks." Li Ziqian began to look embarrassed as if he was aggrieved.

It's not that I don't like snacks, it's just that in Li Ziqian's perception, Mo Nanbei will bring him snacks that shouldn't be suitable for the table. How to say that the cooking master Mo Nanbei has to show his own hands and make some of his own. Come and eat.

Li Ziqian found that the older he grew up, the more interested he became in the kind of things he made, hot, and from the kitchen.

If these snacks seemed to be familiar to me when I was a child, but now I look at them, there will be less expectations.

"It's more than that." Mo Nanbei glared at Li Ziqian, and also found that this guy Li Ziqian was really getting harder and harder to serve.

I can't see normal things.

"What else is there?" Li Ziqian immediately stared at gold stars, but still obediently didn't reach out to grab the big cloth bag, and said triumphantly: "I just said that your cloth bag is still bulging, there must be more than Put on something like that."

"Okay, okay, you're just an idiot who knows more than you know."

Mo Nanbei began to take out the bottom of the big cloth bag, two bento boxes.

"This is?" Curious baby Li Ziqian asked.

"This is the Xue Mei Niang I made." Mo Nanbei opened the lid, and what caught his eye was the chubby Xue Mei Niang who looked like Rua.

"Okay, okay." Li Ziqian greatly praised.

Although I don't particularly like sweets, but if it was made by Mo Nanbei, I would be able to control my own preferences.

Sweet but not greasy, eating desserts made by Mo Nanbei will make people feel happy without feeling guilty.

"This is yogurt and citrus slices." Mo Nanbei was obviously a little out of breath when he said this, and after twisting for a while, he opened the lid, and then cautiously and embarrassedly said: "It's just that this is overturned. "

"Where did the car roll over?" After listening to the above introduction, Li Ziqian was even more interested in what Mo Nanbei did when the car rolled over.

Because Mo Nanbei overturned while cooking, it was really rare and rare.

"Following the video, everything else is fine, but there seems to be something wrong with my oven, which caused the orange slices to not bake properly." Mo Nanbei sighed a long time, and didn't seem to want to overturn himself. Take it out.

"I think it looks pretty good." Li Ziqian was surprised, because on the surface it looked no different from the yogurt and citrus slices made in those food videos that I often read, so he quickly grabbed one out of curiosity and flipped through it. After a while, I found a big problem.

It looks good from the front, there are no problems, and the appearance is very good, but when I turned it over, I found out that this is the world inside, and one-third of the back has turned yellow and black, so of course it is Li Ziqian laughed, "Hahahaha, you are really talented."

On the contrary, Mo Nanbei became a little aggrieved, "I don't know what happened, I don't know if my oven is broken, anyway, it's the same temperature and the same time as other bloggers, but it's different when it comes out. Not only are some of them yellow and black on the back like this, but almost every piece is not burnt and crispy. I see others are very burnt and crispy, and I don’t know where the problem is. The time is urgent, and I don’t want to redo it. Just like that."

Seeing that Mo Nanbei reported herself like this, Li Ziqian was a little surprised and began to verify what she said. He took a lot of yogurt and citrus slices, squeezed and broke them, and found that there was indeed something like what Mo Nanbei said. It's not crispy, and it's still soft in the middle.

After fiddling with it, Li Zian, who doesn't believe in evil, took a bite and found that it wasn't that bad. "The taste is not good, but the taste is still okay."

Even so, it is still far from the usual standard of Mo Nanbei.

"But how did you Xue Meiniang do?" In fact, Li Ziqian was more interested in Xue Meiniang.

"I, Xue Meiniang, didn't overturn the car." Mo Nanbei patted her chest, but she was full of confidence.

The unbearable Li Ziqian first picked up a chubby Xue Meiniang and took a bite, and found that she was not disappointed. The sweet and fragrant filling and the icy soft and waxy skin were simply Li Ziqian's dream. Mei Niang.

This is the normal craftsmanship of Mo Nanbei!

However, this also makes Li Ziqian feel strange. Mingming Xuemei Niang is much more difficult to make than yogurt and citrus slices, and Mo Nanbei has overturned the simpler one. What kind of magical...overturning method?

The two quickly finished Xue Meiniang, but they didn't know what to do with the yogurt and citrus slices left.