Niu Fei Zai Xia

The result of the frolicking on the edge of the kitchen was that two people fell together in the firewood and piled up the weeds. ++++

"In the grass, the mother is hard to find!" Qing Princess laughed and pointed at Wu Hao.

"I never thought about marrying!" Wu Hao Li shouted sternly.

"Ah..." Qing Princess said: "I never thought about it."

Just said here, Qing Princess’s face was red, and he slammed Wu Hao: “Hate, you said that there is nothing to do.”

Hearing this, the beautiful brow wrinkled slightly.

She has long known about her daughter's mentality, and she understands the cause of this mentality.

I owe my debt to my daughter. I know in my heart that the birth defects of my single parent, Yang Qing, are an important cause of this result.

The brighter the princess is, the more she understands the result of her mother’s abandonment. Although there are also some who are unwilling to enter the palace. But how can the Qing Princess see her responsibility on her mother? Nature is all concentrated on the father. More than a decade of resentment accumulation is not unusual, you can definitely bend a beautiful woman...

As a father, Xuanwu Emperor has not been responsible for the father of the Qing Princess for more than a decade. Even if she occasionally helped Chen Jiazhuang to tide over the difficulties or support the money, the Princess Qing did not put it in her eyes.

If it is not with age, Xuanwu Huangcai gradually noticed the importance of being forgotten, but I have never seen a father, not to mention the identity of a princess.

So I knew early that my daughter didn't like the mentality of men, but it was never good to persuade or even stop what. In particular, now that she sees such a good female playmate, she feels that her daughter has embarked on a less common path.

Fortunately, this world has long been a women's system of basaltic women and yuan therapists, many women in the heart have not married men and not surprisingly accept the bottom line. It’s just that from the perspective of a mother, I hope that my daughter can find the right true love in her emotional career.

Of course, this true love is best for men. I think so. If not male. Uh... I feel awkward. Although she has heard that some women support each other for a lifetime, it seems that only men and women are the most normal.

The master of Chen Zhuang is also vaguely aware of the thoughts of the princess of the Qing Dynasty. Hearing this sentence naturally shakes his heart.

But he is more open than he is, after all, it is a person who has suffered a blow. When her daughter was smashed by a big radish, the young Xuanwu Emperor, Chen Zhuangzhu called a heartbroken.

It is like a potted flower that has been carefully cultivated for many years. I watched it sprout, spit, and thrive. Finally, I finally grew into a beautiful flower. I just took the most admired attitude and took care of it, but I was cut off by the flowers...

It was called a painful heartache, but the thief who grabbed the flower was completely untouchable, and there would be no doubt that the entire Chenjiazhuang would be destroyed. Therefore, Chen Zhuangzhu can only interrupt the teeth and swallow it.

Fortunately, this flower has given birth to a lovely flower. Chen Zhuangzhu looked at Qinger slowly growing up, and the wound in his heart gradually healed. Speaking of it, he is really a bit of a daughter-in-law or a granddaughter.

The daughter is her own, and the granddaughter is her own. Although I know that they will leave their arms sooner or later, I really don't want to be a stinky man to take this flower. It is better to be a woman who can make her feel better.

Chen Zhuang looked at Wu Hao, and even thought about it in a moment. If Qing Er liked this woman...

Oops, it seems more acceptable? Chen Zhuang thinks so. If the person whom Qinger likes is replaced by any man, even if he is handsome and handsome, he feels that he is not worthy of his own.

"The stove is getting out of the fire. Are you two little gimmicks waiting for me to add firewood?" He said: "In any case, the two of you are already dirty, and you both work hard."

It’s rude to make people worse. Wu Hao and Qing Princess did not mind, they should have a quick time to add firewood.

Wu Hao did not add firewood. The princess was called by the Qing Princess: "Miss, don't throw it. Now when the flames are small, throwing pieces of wood is just right."

"Ah. It was seen by you." Wu Xiao smiled.

The Princess Qing did not put it in her heart. While throwing firewood, she cried, "You have to stir the eggs."

Wu Hao got up and found a big bowl. Take a basket of eggs and start to break the egg liquid into the bowl one by one.

He glanced casually and couldn't help but glance.

I saw Wu Hao’s lush fingers extremely dexterous, picking up an egg on the side of the stove, and then hands on the egg. The egg liquid is perfectly poured into the bowl on the cooktop.

The whole movement is smooth and natural, contrary to the fact that adding firewood is completely non-introduction.

"You used to beat eggs?" Qing Princess also noticed this detail and immediately got up and asked.

"No, I just think that the organization of the egg is very interesting. I used to bother to study it." Wu said with a smile: "I even know the difference between raw eggs and cooked eggs. Also, have you tried to set up eggs?"

"Is the egg still standing up?" The princess was very surprised, but the eyeball turned and smiled: "Yes, just have to be willing to break a part, go to the stove, and stand up."

"You don't need to destroy, you can really stand up." Wu Xiao smiled and put a new one of the eggs on the stove.

Her movements are very slow and seem to be looking for a certain balance.

Gradually, she released her hand and the raw eggs were really on the stove.

The Qing Princess family saw their eyes straight and curiously gathered around.

However, the good times are not long. When the Qing Princess is just getting closer, a little airflow will break the erect balance of the eggs. The egg brushed down and fell down a few times on the stove, almost falling down.

The princess of Qing Qing grabbed it and wanted to give it a try.

"This kind of fee can be a big deal. I practiced a lot of geniuses in the past and found a kind of balance." Wu Hao casually found an excuse.

If I was raised as a child, I was much more miserable than my father. Even this boring egg-making trick took a lot of days to study. The princess of Qing Qing put Wu Xi’s unintentional words in her heart and felt a lot.

The princess of the Qing Dynasty is also a very strong person. Just half a squat on the side of the stove, one hand holds the egg and gently stands upright, and the eyes squint. She tried to reproduce Wu's egg-making feat immediately.

Feminism, cough, is actually the control of the evolution of the body.

There is indeed a balance between raw eggs. The surface of the egg is not smooth, and the contact with the rough cooktop is more frictional than the ordinary table. It's just that ordinary people want to find a consistent balance between this egg and eggshell.

Wu Hao smiled and grabbed a pair of chopsticks, and picked up the bowl to stir up the eggs.

"Qingtoutou is so strong that it is strong." He looked at his face with a headache. "When she was wearing a men's clothing, she used to eat a little in the fight with the children in the neighboring village. After she came back, she went to the martial artist. After three days, I got back to the scene on the fourth day."

"Hey, I was called a prestige at the time!" Qing Princess said with pride: "The whole girl's little girl applauded for me."

"Yes, your grandfather lost my 12 yuan and two medicine fees." Chen Zhuang was short.

Wu Hao laughed: "Is this the legendary loser?"

"Grandfather, what do you say do?!" Qing Princess annoyed Chen Zhuang, and took a look at Wu Hao: "You only lost money. The ink prince raised you for half a month, and you were turned by me." Ran."

"Who is not necessarily who is turning." Wu snorted.

"There are still many things in this category. I will tell you slowly when I have time." He has already sprinkled a layer of oil in the oil pan and took time to say to Wu Hao: "Cut the fine chopped green onion."

Wu Hao responded, and Chen Zhuang handed over a green onion.

The old onion leaves were quickly peeled off, and Wu’s kitchen knife waved, and the simmering leeks sounded.

"A quick knife?" He was surprised.

Can't think of this girl actually still have this hand? I can't fully grasp it.

I saw a long onion has been cut by hundreds of fast knife workers, it seems that there are regular cuts of a lot of chopped green onion, but there is a bottom layer of green onion.

"Where to put it?" Wu Hao asked.

宸妃一指油锅. The stove was just beginning to smoke slightly.

"Well!" Wu Hao put down the kitchen knife, grabbed the ends of a green onion, and swayed into the pot.

The magic is that the green onions are like white snow and green leaves have fallen, but only a long white background in the hands.

Princess Qing shouted: "Mother, if you have this knife, is it that you have told me that the knife is not exhausted, the broken leaves are still with the snow?"

When the body trembled and did not answer, he decided to go directly to Wu Hao: "The girl in Zhou is a good knife. I couldn't do this when I was a girl."

Wu Hao noticed the strangeness of this embarrassment, but did not think much, just modestly said: "Hey, idle, nothing to chase."

I didn't have much politeness, I took Wu Yu's egg bowl. The fried fumes will evenly pour the eggs into it.

The sound of the oil screamed in the air.

He also put a few corn grits on the pot to absorb oil and gas ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Do we still have to cook? "Wu Hao knows that there is no insulation pot in this world."

"No, wait a minute, use these pieces of cockroaches to hold the eggs and eat them." The princess of the princess pointed to a few corn grits in the cauldron.

"Ah? Corn 馍馍 馍馍 egg?" Wu Hao thought it was wrong.

"Scented." Qing Princess said with pride in her chest: "Make sure you haven't eaten, you will know later."

Wu Hao’s mouth is pumping straight: “How much oil should this be?”

It’s too unhealthy to eat.

"The egg is sandwiched between two pieces of scorpion, straight slicking oil..." The princess wants to drool.

"... Eggs and sandwiches?" Wu Hao is quite speechless. What is this called?

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