Su Miao was holding dragon fruit fried rice in her hand, "There are so many netizens watching, so let's take a bite to save face."
"Mother!"
The tone was full of helplessness.
He had already advised his mother not to cook in public anymore, it was very embarrassing.
In the future, this will be high-definition black history and cannot be deleted.
But my mother didn't want to hear it.
Mu Cheng's side.
It was the first time for several people to see Su Miao's "cooking skills", and they were all shocked.
Xu Zhiyan closed his chin manually, "Isn't she really conducting some kind of horrific experiment?"
"Are you really not joking? Seriously?" Wen Chi also asked.
At first, looking at her posture, he thought she was a chef. He was looking forward to it, but who knew——
The ending was so unexpected.
Xi Feng clicked his tongue and said, "My eldest brother is very difficult to kill. He can survive and grow to such a big size even if he eats something like this."
Mu Cheng said nothing.
He thought Su Miao was omnipotent.
Games, motorcycles, and fighting.
He had heard from his elder brother that Su Miao singled out the Xinlong Guild Hall within one day.
Not only that, the eldest brother also said that the boss of Xinlong Guild Hall and the boss's confidants were beaten that night.
Later, he inquired about the follow-up of this matter himself.
I heard that Xinlong’s boss was beaten so badly that he almost died because his air intake was less than his air output.
He had asked his eldest brother if Su Miao did this.
Wanting to know the truth does not mean that you will be afraid of Su Miao after it is verified, but that you are worried that the other party will call the police. If you are found out, things will be very difficult.
If it was her who did it, then preparations should be made in advance.
Unexpectedly, the elder brother said no.
It would be strange if it wasn't Su Miao who did it. Who could have done it?
The method was so cruel that he thought it was Su Miao's handiwork.
Also, Su Miao has such good skills but has never told them in front of them. She is really low-key.
Su Miao's cooking skills are discussed here, and many netizens also discuss Su Miao's cooking skills in the barrage.
: "She must have done it on purpose, who would put dragon fruit in fried rice?"
: "The show is just for the effect. I wanted to create the character of a stupid beauty, but this is too much. I feel like I am no longer a stupid beauty, but a mentally retarded beauty."
: “Wasting food is really disgusting.”
: "......"
Looking at the dense barrage, Zhou Yun complained, "Netizens just think too much. This is her true level."
Cooking near the gates of hell.
Fu Sinian nodded, "To say she did it on purpose is a bit overestimating her."
Are you shocked if you put dragon fruit in it?
Netizens must be crazy if they post spicy strips.
Shi Tong glanced at Xie Chen and saw that Xie Chen's expression remained unchanged, "Mr. Xie, how about I sign you up for a new job in the West?"
There must be someone in the family who can cook.
Xie Chen pondered: "Yes."
Shi Tong: "..."
Everyone watching the live broadcast was shocked by Su Miao's cooking skills, and everyone complained about her cooking skills. The people being commented on knew nothing about it. She was currently thinking about how to trick her son into eating a bite of dragon fruit fried rice.
Su Miao scooped it up with a spoon, "My son opened his mouth and took a spoonful."
Su Yuyan: "..."
Mom, please put down the spoon.
The barrage passed by in one sentence: "One hundred million spoons."
Seeing the spoon getting closer and closer to her, Su Yuyan ran away, turned around and ran into a wall of people.
Song Xingyu hurriedly bent down to check, "Baby Yuyan, did you hit it?"
Su Yuyan shook his head.
Song Xingyu glanced at him up and down worriedly, and then she straightened up after making sure he was okay, and smiled at Su Miaoyang, "Miaomiao, can we come to your place for dinner?"
She completely gave up on the idea of cooking by herself. The fire seemed to be against her, unable to light no matter how hard she lit it.
Looking at her dark face, Su Miao chuckled, "Xingyu, did you get into the chimney?"
As she spoke, she put the fried rice on the table aside and took out a wet tissue to wipe her cheeks.
Song Xingyu looked at the face that suddenly came closer, felt the gentle wiping action on her cheeks, and suddenly blushed.
Miaomiao is really beautiful.
A black-faced man watching the live broadcast: "..."
Wife, please wake up, you have a husband.
Speechless.
Is there something wrong with this woman? Why is she always flirting with her wife?
Barrage: "I actually noticed the feeling of lilies wanting to bloom in the parent-child program. Is it an illusion?"
:"1"
: "Actually, it's not impossible."
: "Don't be too outrageous upstairs, they have children."
: "There's nothing wrong with monogamy."
Song Xingyu shyly avoided Su Miao and took the wet wipe from her hand, "Miao Miao, I will do it myself."
Song Xingyu wiped her cheeks when a small figure noticed something on the table.
He stared at it doubtfully for a while, and finally approached uncertainly.
A few seconds later——
"Auntie, why do you put dada on the plate?" Shao Yuchuan covered his nose and took a few steps back, with a look of horror on his face.
"What are you talking about? How can you insult my dragon fruit fried rice?"
Shao Yanzhou: "???"
What did he hear?
Dragon fruit? Fried rice? Can these two things go together?
Song Xingyu also looked at the table when Shao Yanzhou asked. After hearing Su Miao's words, she was stunned.
He froze in place and stopped wiping his cheeks.
The whole room was in shock.
After repeated confirmations, Song Xingyu and Shao Yanzhou finally confirmed that they heard correctly and that they were not hallucinating.
Shao Yanzhou pursed his lips and said quietly, "Auntie, there must be no mice in your house."
"How do you say it?" Su Miao asked.
Shao Yanzhou said bluntly: "The rice that the mice ate will be very unpalatable."
Su Miao: "..."
She could kill a little brat like that with one kick.
"Why are you talking? You can't do this." Song Xingyu patted Shao Yanzhou's head.
Shao Yanzhou tilted his head, "Mom, I'm just telling the truth."
"What do you mean by telling the truth? How could a mouse eat something like this? It's not like a mouse has no brains. It won't die immediately if it's hungry, but it's not certain if it eats this." Song Xingyu retorted.
Su Miao: "..."
Song Xingyu caught a glimpse of her complicated eyes and realized that she actually said what was in her heart.
"It's all because of this brat's nonsense that confused me." Song Xingyu immediately threw the blame away and turned to Shao Yanzhou, "I'll beat you up."
Su Miao narrowed her bright eyes and said quietly, "Smear the belt with iodine and disinfect it at the same time."
