The little Jiaojiao in the general's arms is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 179 I just wanted to take this opportunity to ask Ah Fu what he likes to eat more.

Xie Min stood up consciously, "I'm going to see A Nian."

Xie Yao didn't touch the burrito, stretched out his chopsticks and began to eat the vegetables. The fair child moved slowly and said while eating, "This pancake is already cold."

Xie Cheng glanced at him.

Not to be outdone, Xie Yao glanced back with his chopsticks and said, "Don't talk so much next time, you won't be able to eat anything hot."

Xie Cheng rolled up his sleeves, revealing his white wrist bones, and said slowly, "It doesn't matter whether it's hot or not, as long as Ah Fu is by my side, everything I eat will taste delicious."

Xie Yao: "I want to vomit."

Xie Cheng tilted his head and said caringly: "Did you eat something that you shouldn't have eaten in the school and make you feel sick? Otherwise, you should go back and rest. Someone is here..."

Xie Yao couldn't bear it anymore and said to Jiang Fu: "Ah Fu, look at him!"

Jiang Fu was already laughing. She let go of the chopsticks in her hands, coughed slightly, and said, "General, eat quickly. There is only the last one left. They are all keeping it for you."

After a pause, in order to take care of the little carrot head's mood, he added, "Say less."

Xie Yao seemed to have received an imperial edict, proudly raised his chin, and glanced at Xie Cheng, as if to say, look, Ah Fu also thinks you are noisy.

Xie Chengyin twitched the corners of her lips, looked at Jiang Fu crookedly, and said, "Okay."

After a pause, he picked up the burrito on the plate, "Spread it like this, and then put the vegetables in?"

Jiang Fu nodded, "Yes."

The thin burrito fell on the man's slender hands. He picked up the chopsticks and looked down at the dishes on the table. He seemed a little confused, "I've never eaten anything made by Anian before. Ahfu, which one is better?" ah?"

Jiang Fu thought every dish was good and said, "They are all good. Let's see what the general likes to eat more."

Xie Cheng held the burrito in one hand and chopsticks in the other. He raised his dark eyes and said, "I'm not picky about food. I like to eat everything."

Xie Yao: "Then you ask so many questions."

Xie Cheng didn't look at him, but looked at Jiang Fu and continued, "I just wanted to take this opportunity to ask Ah Fu what he prefers to eat."

"It's a pity that I didn't ask."

Jiang Fu: "..."

That pair of twinkling eyes looked at her, the eyes were gentle and tender, shining brightly, as if someone had sprinkled a handful of broken stars in them.

With a melodious voice, he continued to ask, "I have to ask clearly, which one does Ah Fu prefer, and I'll make one for you?"

The corner of Xie Yao's mouth twitched, and he said in a childish voice, "The shredded sun taro on your left, or the bean sprouts on your right."

Xie Cheng turned his head and glanced at him, instead of making a move immediately, he turned his head to look at Jiang Fu, as if asking if she was real.

Xie Yao stretched out his chopsticks and picked up the food himself. He didn't want to continue looking at Xie Cheng. It was so annoying!
Jiang Fu rested his chin with one hand, nodded and said, "Yes, A Yao is right."

Xie Cheng nodded, stretched out his hand and said, "Do you like one dish to be rolled into a separate pancake?"

This is what he just saw.

should be.

Jiang Fu seemed a little surprised, he didn't expect him to notice this.

"Yes, that's right."

Some people like to mix several dishes together when eating burritos, while others like to only roll one dish so that the flavors of the dishes do not mix together.

She is the latter.

In fact, it's not just about eating rolls, she eats almost everything like this, and doesn't like to mix it up.

Xie Cheng quickly rolled up a burrito. It was a little ugly, but he still held it in front of her like a treasure, "Here."

(End of this chapter)