Lu Lu looked at Xi Xi Leng for a long time. Then he came back to himself and said with surprise and joy: "Xi Xi, do you mean... Do you mean you are pregnant?"

"Well." Xixi nodded shyly, but she couldn't help looking up at the deer. Her eyes were also full of joy. "A few days ago, I wasn't sure, but today the world tree gave me feedback. I had a little life in my stomach, which was our child."

"Great." Lu Lu opens his big hand and hugs Xi Xi in his arms. But he immediately lets go of his hand. He is afraid that his rough hands and feet will hurt Xi Xi and her baby. He just looks at Xi Xi with a simple smile like a child. For a moment, he has no place to put his hands.

"Touch it." Xixi smiles, grabs his big hand and gently puts it on his stomach. Although there is no sign of uplift, they are as careful as a baby.

"I'll listen and see if our children have anything to say to us." Lu Lu squatted down, put his ears gently on Xi Xi's stomach, closed his eyes and listened carefully.

Xi Xi touched Lu Lu's head with his hand, and his smile was full of happiness.

Perhaps only they can understand how rare this child is and what it means to them.

Once they thought they would never have children, and the Druids would be completely cut off in their hands.

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"Hey, boss Mai is too headstrong, isn't he? In the past, when I asked for leave besides holidays, at least the hot pot zone would continue to operate. Today, I can't even eat hot pot. "

"Hotpot is nothing. The former Mairui hotpot is run by the chef of the hotpot section of boss Mai's family. The ingredients are a little worse than those of Maimi restaurant, but the taste is different. The key is that the price is cheap, almost one tenth of that of Maimi restaurant."

"All right, second best. Today we'll try the Murray hotpot."

Come on an impulse to make complaints about the hot pot hot pot.

Everyone didn't know that Meg had come back from a happy holiday and was having a lively barbecue dinner in the restaurant.

The three sheep brought back from the blue grassland are the protagonists of the evening. The blue sheep has become a meat kebab. Even the wooden stick that wears the meat is cut by the branch of bakamu that megteyi brought back. Because he is not sure about the first roast of the mutton, he cuts the mutton into pieces about the same size as the beef when he roasts the beef kebab, so as to better control the fire.

As for the polar black goat, she was tamed to be a mount by Amy on the road. When she came back to the restaurant at night to slaughter the goat, she was entangled.

"Xiao Hei, although we had a good time at noon and you are smarter than the ugly duckling, it's night now. We are hungry and have to eat you." Amy patted the goat on the head and said, "don't be sad. I'll enjoy you."

"Baa ~"

The black goat licked Amy's hand, and then resolutely went to MEG with the vegetable leaves.

"The mutton soup is boiling in the pot. The oven at home is a little small, and there is no condition to roast the whole sheep, so we can only roast half a sheep. The roasting method is different from what we ate on the grassland at noon today. We'll try how it tastes later." McGonagall put the grill in the middle of the dining room. The tables, chairs and benches were moved aside. Three long tables were joined together to form a long table for everyone.

When you barbecue in the kitchen alone, you always feel like a cook, not a member of the barbecue party.

What's more, barbecue pays attention to the smell of fireworks. When everything is ready and served on the table, there will be no smell. We have to watch the process of meat ripening on the grill.

Today's mutton is the leading role. Of course, you can't just eat mutton, pig's eyes, beef... These are the supporting roles.

Although she missed the trip, Elena didn't miss the barbecue. She was eating fruit and patiently listened to Amy's stories about going out to play today. When she heard the funny things, she would laugh with Amy.

The charcoal in the oven was red. MEG oiled the plate and began to put the mutton on on the table.

"Zizi ~"

When the mutton meets the hot roasting plate, it immediately begins to pour out oil, and the smell of mutton also overflows.

Compared with the plain eating method of sprinkling only a handful of salt on the grassland, Meg's hand is heavier. When he sprinkling chili powder and cumin powder, it seems to infuse his soul. The gentle fragrance suddenly becomes sharp and irresistible.

People who were still chatting were attracted by the mutton kebabs on the grill one after another. They had eaten many mutton kebabs at noon, but the taste of mutton kebabs roasted by McGonagall was more aggressive. Just smelling the fragrance, they felt their mouth was full of saliva.

Watching the kebabs slowly change on the grill is both enjoyable and painful.

"Well, try my first kebab." MEG gathered the mutton kebabs on the grill, put them in three long wooden trays, and handed them to mia, who had been waiting.

"It looks great." Mia smiles and puts the tray on the three tables so that everyone doesn't have to get up and take it.

"I'll try it." Amy can't wait to grab a mutton kebab. She just blows it a few times and feeds it to her mouth.

Compared with the rough eating method of herdsmen on the grassland, Meg's meat kebab is more delicate, and only selects meat pieces, without bones, which is more convenient to eat.

"Well, my father's roast sheep are also delicious." Amy happily chewed the mutton, and did not forget to pick up another string and handed it to Elena, who was sitting next to her. "Sister Elena, try it, too. It's really delicious. "

"Well, I'll try it." Irina took the mutton kebab and looked at its color. The surface was slightly burnt yellow. She smelled its smell. The meat was fragrant and the spices were attractive. Her delicate red lips blew the first mutton and then bit it.

"The smell!"

The surface of mutton is slightly scorched, but the taste is not hard at all. Spices stir up the taste buds first, teeth bite open the mutton, and the fresh and sweet mutton burst out in the mouth.

It's the taste from the grassland. The picture of the blue prairie, which Amy just described to her, is almost the same as the sky. It immediately appears in her mind. How comfortable and beautiful the blue sheep are walking and eating grass in groups on the grassland.

Elena's mouth can't help rising, spices give fresh and sweet mutton rich sense of hierarchy, also let greedy taste buds get the maximum satisfaction.

In addition to cumin powder and hot pepper noodles, there is also a faint fragrance lingering in them, bringing the style of grassland.

If the beef is amazing enough, then the mutton kebab should be able to open with it.

Even... She felt that she might like the mutton kebab better.

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