Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 251
With yesterday's food delivery, after entering the tent, Xia Weiwei naturally used a small bowl to share some fried pork slices with Grandpa Kezi.

Under the questioning eyes of Aoki and his wife, she picked up a piece of jerky from the big bowl in front of Wen Ya.

"Grandfather Qingmu, Grandma Qingmei, eat first, I will give this piece of meat to Grandpa Kezi."

Seeing the child's eyes turning back to talk again, Qingmei picked up the big bowl to scoop up lotus root for Qingmu, and Qingmu, after watching Xia Weiwei off, turned his eyes to the newly laid reeds.

This kid shouldn't have made things difficult for her, otherwise, there would be no chance of weaving reed mats.

"Wen Ya, tell me the truth, what exactly do you want to do?"

Wen Ya didn't make a sound in that situation yesterday, how could he answer Aoki's question today.

After a while, Aoki was helplessly defeated.

Taking the big bowl from Qingmei, he said to himself: "This child Wei Wei is too pitiful and kind. In many cases, I hope she can be more selfish and think more about herself."

"That child has a stubborn temper. I also know that we owe you. There is no reason to say something to ask you to give her a high hand. But there is something I still want you to understand. Whenever there is something wrong with Wei Wei, I will definitely fight with you, even if I know it. but."

After getting more and more in contact with Wen Ya, Aoki has gotten used to Wen Ya's virtue of only having emotions towards Xia Weiwei.

Having said that, it's not surprising that Wen Ya didn't answer or make an expression.

"Eat first, don't worry Wei Wei." Aoki said to Qingmei.

Withdrew her deep gaze from Wen Ya, Qing Mei picked up the big bowl.

It was only a back and forth time, but the air in the kitchen room became tense.

Turning his eyes away from Wen Ya, Xia Weiwei acted as if he hadn't noticed anything: "Wen Ya went to hunt a big goose first, I thought it would be delicious fried like this, so I tried it, Father Qingmu, Grandma Qingmei , try it quickly."

He didn't want to make the child worry at first, so Aoki said that after the child went out, seeing that the child didn't notice anything unusual, he let go of his tense nerves.

Aoki smiled: "Everything Weiwei makes is delicious."

"I'll just wait for you to come back and taste it." Qingmei scooped up the meat cooperatively.Then, after tasting it, he squinted his eyes exaggeratedly: "Wei Wei, how did you fry this meat, how can it be so delicious?"

I have never eaten fried pork slices alone, but I have eaten a piece of fried pork slices with goose offal.

This bite, whether it is the taste or the quality of the meat, is far beyond her ideal taste of fried meat.

Stretching out his hand, he scooped up a few more slices and sent them to the mouth. The green plum is a treat.

"Used a lot of oil." Xia Weiwei said the secret unceremoniously: "Submerge in salt and oil before frying. When frying, use a lot of oil and high heat, put it in quickly and rise up quickly."

Ome: "..."

The corners of the mouth that had been enjoying the aftertaste twitched unnaturally.

As if she didn't see Qingmei's flash of emotion, Xia Weiwei urged: "Grandma Qingmei, eat quickly, it's cold, and the oil won't taste good when it solidifies."

One second before, Qingmei wondered if her child might be going too far, but the next second she was melted by her satisfied little expression.

Don't take a look at Wen Ya, and mutter in her heart that she is the boss of the people, and she, an outsider, is anxious for others, so she scoops up a few more slices of meat.

Taste it carefully, and feel more emotional: "Swan meat is much more than piglets. If this is fried piglets, I don't know how soft and tender it will be!"

"The little pork fried like this is definitely more delicious than this." Xia Weiwei agreed.

It's a pity that they can't eat those little pigs: "This year I have practiced my skills well, and next year we will have a little pig feast when we catch the little pigs. We will arrange all kinds of pig soup and braised pig's trotters for it."

"I don't know if there are any other little pigs in Da Yawan!" Qing Mei was a little worried that the kid didn't have a chance to eat this little pig feast.

Xia Weiwei smiled nonchalantly: "If there is no big girl, then we will catch the two ends from the forest and bring them back to reproduce slowly. If we are determined, we will finally achieve our goal."

"Wei Wei is right." Tim touched his lips and teeth, after recollection, Aoki raised the big bowl, and put all the remaining meat slices into Xia Weiwei's soup bowl: "Next year, Wei Wei, next year, Daddy Guaranteed to let you do whatever you want."

Stir-fried meat is just that oily, and the taste of the meat slices soaked in the soup will be greatly reduced.

But for Aoki's ignorant act of caring, Xia Weiwei was extremely moved.

"Father Qingmu, I am indeed greedy, but I care about you more than eating." Otherwise, she didn't have to suffer so hard.

Xia Weiwei understands her situation very well, and understands what the various tribes in the grassy marsh will face. For a while, she feels a little envious of Wen Ya, who can eat and drink as much as she likes.

If she were Wen Ya, there would be no need to wrong herself, she would definitely follow through with the essence of scientific pig raising after eating and sleeping.

"Hey~" Xia Weiwei approached Wen Ya suddenly: "Can you teach me? I'll exchange aerobics with you?"

Wen Ya stared intently at the flames jumping and burning in the stove hole.

When Xia Weiwei was about to give up, he said, "You must have misunderstood yourself."

Xia Weiwei: "..."

Wen Ya's venomous eloquence, she has tried again and again, this is not a good thing to hear.

Silently, she backed away, eating meat and drinking soup under Aoki's dull eyes.

To Xia Weiwei, Wen Ya was not polite, seeing her back away, her gaze as black as a cold pond and as cold as Dongxue turned around.

"People value self-knowledge."

After listening to it too much, it seems that I don't feel much about it.

Chewing the meat, Xia Weiwei also turned a deaf ear.

"There is no cure."

Xia Weiwei: "..."

What's your state of mind?
Don't quarrel with him for itchy ears?
Just when Xia Weiwei decided that if he was giving her a word, she would have a good fight with him, even if it didn't make sense, it would pollute his ears, Wen Ya slowly looked away.

When Xia Weiwei was holding the bowl and drinking the soup, the person who was looking directly at the flames opened his mouth again: "Stupid."

"Wen Ya!" Aoki shouted with a strong sense of warning.

Someone has no restraint at all.

Taking a deep breath, the feeling of wanting to talk to him can't be suppressed at all.

"Wen Ya, I know you are smart, and even more so, you are powerful. You have the capital to look down on people, but..."

"Daddy Aoki, don't be angry, what's wrong with me being stupid, I'm stupid, it's none of his business?" After interrupting and comforting Aoki, Xia Weiwei said to Wen Ya indifferently: "I won't live with you again. For the rest of my life, don't say I'm hopelessly stupid, even if I'm a piece of shit, that's my own business."

"If you think that I'm such a stupid person who has lowered your IQ, just stay away from me. If you feel that if you eat too much of my cooking, you may lose your IQ. You can just appoint someone to replace me. Those who exchanged with you Everyone enjoys it, you have to specify, no one will refuse."

She really didn't want to quarrel with him or yell at him, but she didn't know why her head was caught by the door. Not only did she hit her whenever she had the chance, she even tied her by her side.

(End of this chapter)