Miao Hong is a smart man, so she will not ask any more questions and hurriedly said, "It turns out that it is Mr. Chen. I admit my mistake. Please forgive me."

The Fourth Young Master Chen nodded slightly, noble and alienated, but he gave a junior gift to Mr. Hua San.

Mr. Hua San was a little surprised. Why did his daughter come with Mr. Shen Si?

He asked, "Yaoyao, why are you here in such a cold day?"

Hua Jingyao took out the portrait and said to Master Hua San: "Dad, see if you can draw a few more pictures of this portrait."

Mr. Hua San glanced at it and smiled, "It's easy. It's okay to draw ten or eight before dark."

As he said that, he said to Miaohong bluntly: "Xiao Miao, come and help."

Mr. Hua San guessed that the portrait was used to investigate the case. He didn't ask too much, and Miao Hong didn't ask either. Hua Jingyao wanted to grind ink for the two of them. Mr. Hua San waved his hand and said, "Miss Feng has made a lot of snacks. You can go and see if you like food. Just let Qingyu and Qingyan come here. You can accompany Mr. Chen out."

Chen Xiaoke bowed to Master Hua San angrily and walked out with Hua Jingyao.

Madam Feng is making fried cakes. The fried cakes that have just been served are golden and look like they are appetite.

Xiao Ai took the chopsticks, pricked one for Hua Jingyao and Shen Xiao, and took it over and handed it to them.

Chen Xiao saw that there was no plate and didn't know how to eat this thing for a moment. He looked at Hua Jingyao, but saw Miss Hua holding up the chopsticks in her hand and gnawing on the fried cakes that were tied up on it.

Can fried cakes be eaten like this?

Although Chen Xiao did not grow up in the Duke's Mansion, Situ Jiao is a very particular woman. Apart from being particular about food, she pays attention to everything. Moreover, she is not as particular as a man from the world? Instead, she looks like a picky old lady in the palace.

If Situ Jiao saw someone eating fried cake like this? She would definitely scold you so much that she would want to get into the soil.

Chen Xiao looked at Hua Jingyao with disgust, and then at the fried cakes held in his hand? Lucky and luck? Turned his body over and faced the wall? He looked at Hua Jingyao with his back, making sure no one was seen next to him? Finally, he opened his mouth and chewed it on!

The fried cake made by Madam Feng? It is different from what Shen Xiao had eaten before.

The outer skin is golden and crispy. It is soft when you bite it. The snow-white glutinous rice crust is covered with bean paste filling? Especially the layer of glutinous rice crust? It is so soft that it can flow out, but it blends into the outer skin. It is not like the fried cakes I have eaten in the past. The skin is the filling and the filling, and there is no such pleasant feeling between the lips and teeth.

Miao Hong is a smart person? He will not ask more questions and hurriedly said, "So it is Mr. Chen? I admit my mistake, please forgive me."

Mr. Chen nodded slightly? Noble and alienated, but he gave a junior gift to Mr. Hua San.

Mr. Hua San is a little strange? Why did his daughter come with Mr. Shen Si?

He asked, "Yaoyao? It's such a cold day? Why are you here?"

Hua Jingyao took out the portrait and said to Master Hua San: "Dad, see if you can draw a few more pictures of this portrait."

Mr. Hua San glanced at it and smiled, "It's easy. It's okay to draw ten or eight before dark."

As he said that, he said to Miaohong bluntly: "Xiao Miao, come and help."

Mr. Hua San guessed that the portrait was used to investigate the case. He didn't ask too much, and Miao Hong didn't ask either. Hua Jingyao wanted to grind ink for the two of them. Mr. Hua San waved his hand and said, "Miss Feng has made a lot of snacks. You can go and see if you like food. Just let Qingyu and Qingyan come here. You can accompany Mr. Chen out."

Chen Xiaoke bowed to Master Hua San angrily and walked out with Hua Jingyao.

Madam Feng is making fried cakes. The fried cakes that have just been served are golden and look like they are appetite.

Xiao Ai took the chopsticks, pricked one for Hua Jingyao and Shen Xiao, and took it over and handed it to them.

Chen Xiao saw that there was no plate and didn't know how to eat this thing for a moment. He looked at Hua Jingyao, but saw Miss Hua holding up the chopsticks in her hand and gnawing on the fried cakes that were tied up on it.

Can fried cakes be eaten like this?

Although Chen Xiao did not grow up in the Duke's Mansion, Situ Jiao was a very particular woman. In addition to being particular about food, she was particular about everything. Moreover, she was not as particular as a man from the world, but rather like a picky old lady in the palace.

If Situ Jiao saw someone eating fried cake like this, she would definitely scold you for wanting to get into the soil.

Chen Xiao looked at Hua Jingyao with disgust, then looked at the fried cake in his hand, luckily turned his body, faced the wall, and looked at Hua Jingyao with his back, making sure that no one was seeing it, and finally opened his mouth and chewed it on!

The fried cake made by Niangzi Feng is different from what Shen Xiao had eaten before.

The outer skin is golden and crispy. It is soft when you bite it. The snow-white glutinous rice crust is covered with bean paste filling, especially the glutinous rice crust, which is so soft that it can flow out, but it blends into the outer skin. It is not like the fried cakes I have eaten in the past. The skin is the filling and the filling, and there is no such pleasant feeling between the lips and teeth.

Miao Hong is a smart man, so she will not ask any more questions and hurriedly said, "It turns out that it is Mr. Chen. I admit my mistake. Please forgive me."

The Fourth Young Master Chen nodded slightly, noble and alienated, but he gave a junior gift to Mr. Hua San.

Mr. Hua San was a little surprised. Why did his daughter come with Mr. Shen Si?

He asked, "Yaoyao, why are you here in such a cold day?"

Hua Jingyao took out the portrait and said to Master Hua San: "Dad, see if you can draw a few more pictures of this portrait."

Mr. Hua San glanced at it and smiled, "It's easy. It's okay to draw ten or eight before dark."

As he said that, he said to Miaohong bluntly: "Xiao Miao, come and help."

Mr. Hua San guessed that the portrait was used to investigate the case. He didn't ask too much, and Miao Hong didn't ask either. Hua Jingyao wanted to grind ink for the two of them. Mr. Hua San waved his hand and said, "Miss Feng has made a lot of snacks. You can go and see if you like food. Just let Qingyu and Qingyan come here. You can accompany Mr. Chen out."

Chen Xiaoke bowed to Master Hua San angrily and walked out with Hua Jingyao.

Madam Feng is making fried cakes. The fried cakes that have just been served are golden and look like they are appetite.

Xiao Ai took the chopsticks, pricked one for Hua Jingyao and Shen Xiao, and took it over and handed it to them.

Chen Xiao saw that there was no plate and didn't know how to eat this thing for a moment. He looked at Hua Jingyao, but saw Miss Hua holding up the chopsticks in her hand and gnawing on the fried cakes that were tied up on it.

Can fried cakes be eaten like this?

Although Chen Xiao did not grow up in the Duke's Mansion, Situ Jiao was a very particular woman. In addition to being particular about food, she was particular about everything. Moreover, she was not as particular as a man from the world, but rather like a picky old lady in the palace.

If Situ Jiao saw someone eating fried cake like this, she would definitely scold you for wanting to get into the soil.
Chapter completed!