Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

  Chapter 506 God's Synchronization

  She hummed twice, and subconsciously rolled the quilt on the bed twice, feeling that there was something on her neck, including the arms outside the quilt.

Forcing yourself to open your eyes, the front is the dumpling with serious eyes and saying why you are so lazy. On the side, Mao Tuan No. 1 Xiaomaomao is holding his paw and trying to touch (pat) her face, and then look down. There are two hair **** hanging on each arm.

  The four dumplings are grinning and trying to bite.

   Seeing the teeth of the hair dumplings, in a nutshell, he sat up with an agitated spirit, "I'm up, don't bite."

  Mom, this bite can bite the meteorite into a rattling tooth, and her flesh and blood body can't hold it.

  I am afraid that there will be a few blood holes in one bite.

  Dumpling This makes the way the little brother wakes her up is terrible.

  Starting from playing today, for her own safety, she had to ask Grandpa butler to arrange a separate room for the dumplings.

   can't hold it, really can't hold the deep love from Tuanzi.

  "Squeak~"

  Dangko touched Jian Yan’s face with satisfaction with a soft mat, and then pointed to the bathroom.

  Since the pair is up, hurry up and take care of hygiene!

  In short, my heart is broken.

  She grabbed the dumpling and rua fiercely, gritted her teeth and said, "Who is the master of the two of us, and who is the favor."

  The dumpling squeaked, the meaning is very clear, nonsense, naturally I am the lord, you are favored.

  In short, "···"

   Forget it, the dumplings who have misunderstandings about themselves are too small, and they can’t beat and scold them.

  It thinks that it is the Lord and the Lord.

  Anyway, it wants her to keep this dumpling.

  Three minutes later, Jianyan slowly moved out of the room wearing a fluffy bunny costume. There were eight hair dumplings hung on his body, and each dumpling was holding meteorite fragments.

   "You guys play here by yourself, I'm going to make breakfast."

  Tear off the hair dumplings one by one and put them on the sofa, and simply said, "I repeat again, the kitchen is not allowed, remember?"

  "Squeaky···"

  The eight hair dumplings called together. Except for the dumplings, the voices of the remaining seven dumplings couldn't be understood in short, but it didn't matter, she just had to understand what the dumplings wanted to express.

   "I know, I will prepare your share."

  Tuanzi was satisfied with the sound, and waved her paw at her with relief to indicate that she could leave.

  A nest of ancestors, she has no human rights.

  Fate!

   glanced at the uncle-like dumplings, left with a sigh, and went into the kitchen to get busy.

  The parents got up one after another, each greeted her at the door, and then ran to have fun.

  In short, I’m used to it, and I’m busy with the things at hand while saying hello.

  Two hours later, a hearty breakfast is ready.

  Breakfast does not require her to serve the table. The elders of this family have better noses than others, and they are also good at getting stuck.

  Basically, she did a good job, and the parents took turns in and walked in.

  When everything is done, she takes off her apron, washes her hands, and sits in the restaurant to eat.

  As always, as soon as she took her seat, everyone waved their branches to announce dinner.

  Simply sitting at the table, holding vegetable pie in both hands, eating deliciously.

  Beside her, eight squats sitting on the raised chair and eight hair dumplings that are level with the tabletop, holding shrimp **** in their paws, eating deliciously.

  Mum and the others, "···"

  Is it swollen? It feels like this is a big dumpling with eight small dumplings eating breakfast.

  This emoticon and this action is simply in sync with God.

  (End of this chapter)