fire-breathing baby ruffian

The night is dark and windy, and it is time to eat chicken.

In front of the cabin, there is a simple pot set up with stones, and the firewood under the pot is burning vigorously.One big and one small sit around the steaming pot and eat with chopsticks.

"After eating green vegetables for so many days, I feel like I'm almost becoming that sheep." She found that no matter where she is, hot pot is the best choice, even if she doesn't know how to cook, she can still make the taste very good good.

"Mother, this stewed chicken with mushrooms is really delicious." Chu Xiaoxi said with a greasy mouth full of food.

"Nonsense, can the things I make taste good? If there are other ingredients, I can also make pickled fish and boiled fish. The taste is even better than this." Tears are all over the face. After eating vegetarian for so many days, today Finally able to eat a meal of meat.

"Mother, why don't you call the fat grandpa to eat? Don't good things have to be shared?"

"Hush!" Chu Qiao cast a wink at Chu Xiaoxi, signaling him to shut up, "You can't let your fat grandpa know about this."

"Why?" Little Milkman's eyes were wide open.

"You are stupid, this chick is your fat grandpa's treasure. We ate it, and your fat grandpa must chop us up. Maybe it's not it but our mother and I who are in the pot now."

At this time, "cluck, cluck..." the chickens in the chicken coop suddenly cried out, as if they were protesting that someone had killed their companions.

Chu Qiao pointed at the chicken that screamed the most fiercely, and said: "Grandma, bear, you scream again?! If you scream again, you will be allowed to swim in this pot tomorrow, do you believe it?!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the chicken was so frightened that it obediently hid in a corner and looked at the stars instead.The rest of the chickens also started walking back and forth, as if nothing happened.

⊙﹏⊙b Khan, this chicken is too pragmatic, the chicken raised by the old man is really different.

Complacent, Chu Qiao turned her attention back, only to find that the chicken in the pot was gone, and then she was watching Chu Xiaoxi stuff the last mushroom into her mouth.

"You...you..." Anyway, save some for Wei Niang... 囧, she just said a few words to the chicken, this little milk baby must be eating too fast.

"Mother, it's delicious, Xiaoxi is very full." After eating, Chu Xiaoxi touched her round belly, hiccupped, and then lay down on the ground with a satisfied face.

Crash la la la... A group of crows flew past Chu Qiao's head...

"By the way, don't you only drink goat's milk?" In order to ensure that Chu Xiaoxi had enough milk to drink, the fat old man got a milk goat from somewhere.

Chu Xiaoxi imitated Chu Qiao's previous tone and said: "After so many days of breastfeeding, Xiaoxi feels that she is about to become a baby sheep."

Black line... She understands what it means to be close to vermilion, red and close to ink, to be black.

Leaning at him, Chu Qiao said, "Don't all children grow up with milk?"

"Little Xi is growing up, she can't just eat milk, she has to eat delicious tonics." A certain milk baby spoke plausibly.

Do you know how terrified her expression was at that time?A one-year-old little milk baby, sitting and eating hot pot with you, and now plausibly telling you that you can’t just eat milk... omg... is there something wrong with her?Or is there something wrong with this baby?Or is it a problem caused by a genetic mutation?

After patting her swollen belly, a certain baby started to order food for tomorrow in a childlike voice: "Mother, Xiaoxi will eat chicken stewed mushrooms tomorrow."