I can't get enough to feed you

At the end, Ji Xuanyuan snorted coldly, no matter how he got into Ji's house, he didn't want to break up Bai Zhu and Ji Yanyan.

Ji Xuanyuan raised his head and said to Meng Xiaojiang: "Let's go, let's go buy biscuits and soda, and I'll treat you to a new restaurant to eat cream cakes. Let's wait for the matter of the Ji family. They will find it sooner or later." I came up on my head, begging me to help them."

Hearing what Ji Xuanyuan said, Meng Xiaojiang thought about what happened in Commander Zhang's house, and knew that Ji Xuanyuan had real skills.

He said that there are dirty things in Ji's house, this must not be a lie, just walking on the road, Meng Xiaojiang asked Ji Xuanyuan: "Could that dirty thing be white bamboo?"

Ji Xuanyuan shook his head and told Meng Xiaojiang: "It's not Baizhu. To be precise, that thing is a kind of monster, but in our opinion, it is very low-level, that is, to harass and harass human beings, and to get some food from human beings to fill it up." Filling your stomach, that's a very low-level gadget."

Meng Xiaojiang was even more curious about what it was.

He bought biscuits and soda with Ji Xuanyuan, and the two of them went to the western restaurant with these things.Ji Xuanyuan ordered two steaks, and two desserts. The dessert was a cream cake. The two of them opened their stomachs and ate western food. Ji Xuanyuan ate with relish.

Ji Xuanyuan also praised: "Foreign devils' food, it's delicious to eat western food once in a while. I don't know what those foreign devils' heads are thinking. Their food is really different from ours."

As he spoke, Ji Xuanyuan stuffed a piece of fruit salad into his mouth, and the salad dressing got on the corner of his mouth. He licked it with his tongue, and rolled it all into his mouth. Ji Xuanyuan praised: "I think this fruit salad is very delicious. It's delicious, but I don't know how to make this sauce, if I know the recipe, I'll make a few big jars of it myself when I go back."

Meng Xiaojiang always heard Ji Xuanyuan talk about cooking, but he had never seen Ji Xuanyuan actually cook and cook. He stuffed a large piece of cream cake into his mouth, saying it was so sweet, but at the same time feeling very sweet. delicious.

Meng Xiaojiang asked Ji Xuanyuan: "Mr. Xuanyuan, you always talk about cooking, but I haven't seen you actually do it."

Ji Xuanyuan ate the last piece of cream cake into his mouth, seeing that Meng Xiaojiang still had half a piece left, he stared at it, and suddenly said to Meng Xiaojiang with a smile: "You want to eat the rice I cooked, then wait In a while, let's go to the market to buy two fish to buy some food, and I will cook for you when I go back at night."

Meng Xiaojiang was stunned, his eyes fixed on Ji Xuanyuan's face, he grinned happily at Ji Xuanyuan: "Okay, okay, let's try Mr. Xuanyuan's handicraft tonight."

Ji Xuanyuan also grinned at this time, only to see that in an instant, he swiped the fork in his hand, and the fork was inserted into the last half of the cream cake in front of Meng Xiaojiang.

Before Meng Xiaojiang could react, Ji Xuanyuan quickly stuffed the cake into his mouth.Ji Xuanyuan's mouth was filled to the brim with the half piece of cream cake, and while chewing, Ji Xuanyuan muttered vaguely.

Meng Xiaojiang looked at Ji Xuanyuan, his face collapsed, and he said angrily: "Mr. Xuanyuan, this piece of cream cake is mine. You can't come and grab mine after eating your own!"

Ji Xuanyuan picked up the water in the goblet, poured it into his mouth, swallowed the cream cake, and then said to Meng Xiaojiang with a smile on his face: "I see you haven't eaten it all the time, I thought you didn't. I just ate it for you. Didn’t you say it’s so sweet? I don’t think you like it too much?”

Meng Xiaojiang puffed up her mouth angrily, and in her heart, she called Ji Xuanyuan a foodie and an idiot,

After the two of them finished their meal and left the western restaurant, Ji Xuanyuan still didn't forget to ask the waiter in the western restaurant how they made their salad dressing.

Of course the waiters didn't know how the salad dressing was made, they just gave Ji Xuanyuan some pointers and told Ji Xuanyuan to go to a supermarket run by foreigners, maybe there would be bottles of salad dressing for sale there.

Ji Xuanyuan left the western restaurant and was not in a hurry to go to the market. He and Meng Xiaojiang first went to a shopping mall run by foreigners, where they saw bottled salad dressing, and the price was not cheap.

But Ji Xuanyuan bought ten bottles at once, and after packing them in paper bags, he and Meng Xiaojiang went to the market again, bought two big grass carp, tied the mouths of the fish with straw ropes, lifted them to his hands, and bought another A strip of bacon.He said that he would go back and cook fried meat for Meng Xiaojiang.

In the end, I wanted to buy a set of pork ribs. If Meng Xiaojiang didn't see that the two of them would never be able to free up their fifth hand to weigh things, he hurriedly stopped Ji Xuanyuan. He would continue to buy it just because of Ji Xuanyuan's posture!

When the two of them were carrying this pile of things, Su Daji was sitting on the stone bench in the yard when they came back. The weather was rare today, and she was lazily basking in the sun in the yard.

Meng Xiaojiang saw that all of Su Daji's nine tails were exposed, and the nine tails lay lazily on the ground. The fur on them was white and shiny, and seemed to be shining in the sun.

When Su Daji saw the two of them coming back, she glanced at them first, then let out a yo, and then giggled: "You two have lived here for so many days, and finally remembered to buy something and come back to honor my aunt and grandma."

Ji Xuanyuan went straight to the kitchen with her things, and said to Su Daji: "You will be my aunt, then you have to ask my own aunt to see if she will let you be my aunt."

As soon as Ji Xuanyuan said this, the expression on Su Daji's face immediately changed, and he stopped laughing, instead he yelled at Ji Xuanyuan in a serious manner: "I'm just kidding, Ji Xuanyuan, please don't Tell your aunt, this is just a joke, just say it and let it go, don't take it to heart."

Meng Xiaojiang was also very curious when she heard this, who is Ji Xuanyuan's aunt who made Su Daji so taboo, she dared not even open it as a joke.

What Meng Xiaojiang held in her hand was the biscuit soda she bought, and the ten bottles of salad dressing, while Ji Xuanyuan carried bacon, fish and various vegetable seasonings from the market.

Meng Xiaojiang put the things in his hands into the room where they slept, and Ji Xuanyuan shouted: "Meng Xiaojiang! Bring two bottles of salad dressing!"

Meng Xiaojiang took two bottles of salad dressing and ran to the kitchen, only to see that Ji Xuanyuan had soaked the fish in the basin, the meat on the chopping board had been washed, the rice had been washed and steamed on the stove, and Ji Xuanyuan was holding a knife , cutting the bacon very quickly.

Meng Xiaojiang saw that Ji Xuanyuan's series of actions were very orderly, and he was also very skillful in cutting bacon. The kitchen knife had afterimages, which seemed to be the proficiency of a chef.

Meng Xiaojiang immediately admired Ji Xuanyuan. He has lived for thousands of years and can cook, but the cooking is just so-so, neither delicious nor bad, and his cooking posture is even worse than Ji Xuanyuan So refreshing and neat.

"Mr. Xuanyuan." Meng Xiaojiang yelled in admiration, this time he yelled sincerely, he really regarded Mr. Xuanyuan as a chef, "You really know how to cook, I think you are very skilled in cutting vegetables, Do you often cook at home by yourself?"

Ji Xuanyuan was cutting bacon and humming a ditty. Hearing Meng Xiaojiang's question, he thought to himself, hey, I don't need to cook by myself at home. I ran all over the mountains and plains, and when I encountered a living thing, I went up and bit it on the throat. , drink the blood first, then cut open its belly, and eat its internal organs and meat, how can it be used for cooking?

But Ji Xuanyuan didn't say anything, he said it, just to scare the kid, he just smiled and returned to Meng Xiaojiang: "I don't cook often, but I used to transform into a human form occasionally."