you are my favorite dessert

Chapter 642 Warmth [2]

The sky is full of white snow, and the smoke is everywhere.

It adds a touch of fireworks to this spotless winter.

In the small kitchen, Bao Muyan looked extremely cramped standing in it.

Dian Xiaoxing carried a stool and sat obediently at the door of the kitchen, poking his head out from time to time to watch what delicious food Bao Muyan was cooking.

"Mu Yan, I want to eat braised pig's trotters." The girl was wearing a loose bathrobe, her long hair was draped over her shoulders, her small face was leaning against the door frame, and she looked at Bao Muyan innocently.

Braised pork knuckle...

The corners of Bao Muyan's mouth twitched. He grew up so big, and he had never eaten such a thing as pig's trotters.

He has a serious obsession with cleanliness, and he doesn't eat the limbs and internal organs of basic animals.

"I bought pig's trotters." Seeing that Bao Muyan was silent, Dian Xiaoxing stretched out his little hand and pointed to the refrigerator.

"...Do you really want to eat?" Bao Muyan asked Dian Xiaoxing in a slightly solemn voice without saying if he was.

Dian Xiaoxing nodded: "Can you do it?"

"According to the recipe, it's almost done." Bao Muyan was still very confident about this.

He is such a smart man, he can learn everything in no time.

"Then you do it." Dian Xiaoxing smiled sweetly.

"..." Bao Muyan suddenly felt as if he was shooting a stone at his foot.

But for the sake of Dian Xiaoxing, Bo Muyan still took the big pig's trotter out of the refrigerator, cleaned it, and followed the steps in the recipe to start making braised pig's trotter.

Dian Xiaoxing was still sitting on the stool, chatting with Bao Muyan who was cooking without saying a word.

"Mu Yan, after we get married, will you cook for me like this?" She asked with a smile.

"As long as you like it, I'm fine." Bao Muyan was wearing a pink apron, and the appearance of holding a spatula did not affect his handsomeness in the slightest.

"Mu Yan, you are so kind. Then, do you know what I like to eat?"

"I'm willing to learn for you." Bao Muyan turned his head and looked gently at Dian Xiaoxing who was sitting there like a child.

"Then I want to eat Maoxuewang, roasted pig's brain, braised fatty intestine..." Dian Xiaoxing hugged the door frame happily, and immediately opened the mode of reporting the name of the dish.

"..." Bao Muyan was shocked by the names of the dishes she said.

Why do they all sound very heavy?
Pig brains, fatty intestines...

Is that what people eat?

"There's also Mao's sixties, Mao's blood, Mao..."

"I'd better knit you a hat." Three black lines appeared on Bao Muyan's forehead.

"??? What kind of trick is this?" Dian Xiaoxing was confused.

Bao Muyan smiled without saying a word, and cast a wicked look at Dian Xiaoxing.

The girl puffed her cheeks, and then continued to report the name of the dish without paying attention.

The more I reported, the more hungry I was, and my saliva was about to flow down.

It's all the fault of Bao Muyan, who insisted on torturing her just now, making her tired and hungry.

Now smelling the aroma of Bo Muyan's cooking, Dian Xiaoxing felt that he couldn't hold on anymore.

"Brother, I'm so hungry." She was extremely soft and cute, looked at Bao Muyan with innocent eyes, and complained again.

Bao Muyan glanced at her, and was instantly fascinated by her cute appearance.

"It will be done soon, bear with it." Bao Muyan speeded up, then put down the spatula in his hand, and couldn't help but walk towards Dian Xiaoxing.

He picked Dian Xiaoxing up from the small stool, and then put him on the sofa.

"Hey, sit here, we can eat when we count to one thousand." He coaxed her like a child, extremely gentle.

(End of this chapter)