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She looked up at yuan Wenqian and saw that the little guy looked at the arrangement of the meal in front of her eyes with a look of indifference. She couldn't help but pull the corners of her lips.

The little fellow grew up with the count and knew more than she did. She didn't have to worry about it.

However, yuan Wenqian grew up in the United Kingdom when he was a child. He ate limited Chinese food, and the taste must be different.

not to mention, what he ate in Britain was not even the tip of the iceberg of Chinese food.

Among the eight major Chinese cuisines, there are tens of thousands of them. It is impossible for Chinese people to eat them all in their lives.

On the round table full of dark red solid wood, all the dishes were Chinese food,

although yuan Wenqian was calm on the surface, his big eyes were shining and puzzled. He had betrayed him for a long time.

He had heard from Grandma Wen before that Chinese cuisine has a long history, exquisite technology, rich varieties, various schools and unique styles. It is a shortcut to the development of Chinese cuisine for thousands of years, and enjoys a high reputation in the world. The dishes on the table today are all more exquisite and beautiful.

Many dishes are beautiful on the dishes. Some are exquisitely carved and lifelike, and some are simply the images of small animals kneaded with colored dough.

On this table, there are many dishes prepared to please yuan Wenqian. When he saw his grandson dressed up to be mature and calm, Xia Fu laughed and pushed xuelihong, which was carved into a peacock, in front of the little guy himself.

yuan Wenqian looked up at Xia Fu, and Xia Fu just said, "have a taste."

Yuan Wenqian looked at his eyes like a living peacock, but did not know how to start.

"So beautiful, can you really eat it?"

Xia's mother was so cruel by yuan Wenqian's cautious manner that she nodded repeatedly, "we can eat, we can eat. If Wen Qian likes it, we can do it again!"

"Can you carve a dragon?"

"Yes."

Yuan Wenqian picked up his eyebrows. Xia Fu picked up his chopsticks directly. He took a piece of the peacock's tail and handed it to yuan Wenqian's mouth.

Yuan Wenqian hid himself. "I can do it myself."

Xia Fu's hand stopped in mid air.

Yuan Yao saw this and said, "Wen Qian..."

Yuan Wenqian raised his eyes and looked at her. Seeing Yuan Yao's reproach and warning eyes, he opened his mouth obediently.

Xia Fu quickly put the snow red pieces on the chopsticks into yuan Wenqian's mouth. After hearing the crisp sound of Wen Qian chewing, he looked at him expectantly and asked, "is it delicious?"

Yuan Wenqian nodded. It was cold and cold, sweet and crisp. The glittering place on the surface turned out to be white granulated sugar. Put it in his mouth and melted into a sweet taste. It was very delicious to match with xuelihong.

In fact, it is not only yuan Wenqian, but also yuanyao. She has never paid attention to the appearance of the food. Before, she paid attention to the taste. But today, she knows that she can't eat without any image like before. So if she looks at it with appreciation, it's really attractive.

Xia Ming Xiu put a small plate in front of Yuan Yao. Yuan Yao looked at him, but he said, "the golden melon egg soup is delicious. Try it."

Yuan Yao looked down at what was in front of her. In front of her eyes was a half golden fruit bowl. The golden egg soup inside was bright in color and looked delicious and smooth.

Xia Mingxiu picked up the spoon, dug a little at the edge, and handed it to yuanyao's mouth.

Yuan Yao puffed his lips and moved back. In front of his parents, how could she be so kind

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