Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 1012 They Are So Much Alike

"When the soup in the pot is boiled, you can put these green vegetables in. You can eat whatever you want. You can eat them when they are cooked. This is the seasoning. You can season it according to your taste."

Zhao Xiaomiao introduced, put the seasoning in front of them, and explained.

Yun Buhuan looked at her earnestly explaining the expression, and she was too similar to Xiao Miao. This strange hot pot had never appeared in this era. Now she made it, just like the dishes of the gourmet farm back then. It is an eye-catching feeling.

"This hot pot is really innovative, Miss A Miao, how did you come up with it?"

Yunfeng quickly asked, when she spoke, it really seemed that when Xiao Miao was in the gourmet farm, at that time, she could always bring him a special feeling of freshness, even in the village, she could make all kinds of food. Food.

"this one?"

Zhao Xiaomiao smiled slightly, "It's a dish from my hometown!"

Yun Feng looked at His Highness excitedly, she is really Xiao Miao, right?

Yun Buhuan's eyes were complicated. Is she really Xiao Miao, or is she just from the same era as Xiao Miao, just like Feng Zinuo?
If he didn't know that Feng Zinuo came from another era like Xiao Miao, he would really have concluded that she was Xiao Miao, but he was afraid that someone else came from Xiao Miao's era, so they would naturally eat these things.

He didn't dare to confirm her identity hastily, but the excitement in his heart was like the wind, and he desperately hoped that she was Xiao Miao.

"Do people in your hometown know how to cook this dish?"

Seeing Yunfeng asking her, Zhao Xiaomiao thought for a while, "It should be said that I have eaten all of them, but I don't necessarily know how to do them all!"

There are a lot of people who can't cook at all.

"Miss A Miao is really virtuous, she can do everything!"

Yun Buhuan opened his mouth and began to eat with a rush.

Zhao Xiaomiao smiled slightly, "Then taste more!"

"Tell me when you can eat this dish again. It's the first time we eat it. I'm afraid it will be raw!"

Yun Buhuan opened his mouth, wanting her to stay, explain to him, and ask him to confirm whether she is Xiao Miao.

Zhao Xiaomiao nodded, took a pair of clean chopsticks, and taught them how to eat hot pot. Yun Buhuan looked at her serious expression, and felt that she looked like Xiaomiao more and more, but he didn't dare to judge rashly.

"Miss A Miao, you seem to like spicy food very much?"

Zhao Xiaomiao was stunned for a moment, did he doubt her identity?
"I really like spicy food, is there anything I can't do?"

"No, it's just that you remind me of my wife. She also likes to cook food and eat spicy food!"

"You have a wife?"

When Zhao Xiaomiao heard his words, her heart trembled slightly. Was he talking about her?

"I haven't married yet, but she is my wife in my heart, and I'm waiting for her to come back!"

Yun Buhuan looked at Zhao Xiaomiao's reaction, and saw that she didn't have any special expression fluctuations, and was a little disappointed.

No?
Why doesn't she have mood swings.

"Then why didn't she come with you?"

"She went back to her hometown, and I'm waiting for her to come back."

Zhao Xiaomiao looked at the longing in Yun Buhuan's eyes, opened her mouth, her throat was fined, and she couldn't make a sound at all. She really wanted to tell him that she was Xiao Miao, but when she wanted to say it, she lost her voice.

"I really envy your wife for having a man who loves her so deeply."

Seeing her, Yun Buhuan still didn't respond, his eyes were full of disappointment.

Is this amnesia, or is it really not Xiao Miao?

(End of this chapter)