Monk, let go of that little zombie

Under Dongyan's repeated shouts, Xia Chu had no choice but to pick up two bitter gourds and throw them into the cart in disgust, and then picked up a few sticks of celery, two onions, and even more terrifying coriander! !

At the beginning of Xia, I really wanted to crack open Dongyan's head, and ask her what was going on in her head, and why she liked to eat these!

"My food is normal now." Little Dongyan sat on the baby seat again, counting on her fingers, "I don't even eat bugs anymore."

Xia Chu: "..."

For Ho, forgot that chickens can eat worms.

Even the end of Dong couldn't help casting her gaze at her. Little girl Dongyan held her chin and sighed sadly: "Actually, insects are very delicious, especially big caterpillars, which have a lot of meat, are very fragrant, and special..."

"Stop!!!" Xia Chu held his nauseated stomach, "Shut your dick mouth."

Dong Yan was very unhappy, she pouted, and said unwillingly, "It's all Kong Xuan's fault, he won't allow me to eat."

The implication is that if it wasn't for Kong Xuan, how could she have given up on bugs.

"You're a human being now." Xia Chu rolled his eyes and pulled her face, "You're going to be a human being. You'd better not eat things that humans don't eat."

While talking, he snorted again, glanced at a certain monk who was calm and calm, and said hehe: "Otherwise, like your father, he was taken away for no reason, and he couldn't eat anything he wanted."

"..." Dong Mo said, "I made an exception yesterday and let you eat meat."

Xia Chu raised his head: "If you have the ability, let me eat meat every day, even in the temple, and fry meat for me!"

Dong Mo: "..." This is an insatiable bastard.

Dong Yan tilted her head, and after a while, as if she understood something, she stared at Chu Xia: "You were taken in by Dong...Dong's father?"

"What do you call him!" Xia Chu jumped up violently.

Dong Mo also looked at her, his eyes - a bit strange.

Dong Yan was frightened by Xia Chu's reaction, she stammered and repeated: "Dong, Dongdong's father."

Look at the end of winter in early summer.

At the end of winter... Looking at the dishes next to me, the pinnae of my ears are a little red.

Xia Chu was very upset, and pointed his thumb back at himself: "Then what are you calling me?"

"Chu Xia." Dong Yan blinked her eyes.

"I'll wipe it." Xia Chu was very upset, "You call him Dad Dong and my name, Young Master, who are you burying?"

Dong Yan said confidently: "I take his surname!"

Xiachu is speechless +1.

"You still wanted to eat me back then."

Xiachu is speechless +2.

"You still refer to me as dick."

Xiachu is speechless +3.

Mo Dong curled his mouth and interrupted the quarrel between the two: "Okay, stop arguing, lest people see a joke."

Dong Yan shut up obediently, that's called obedience, Xia Chu was so angry that she didn't want to, and walked straight forward without pushing the car.

Looking at his angry back, Dong Mo touched Dong Yan's little head: "He is your real father."

The reason why Dongyan resembles Xia Chu by two points is that when she transformed, she subconsciously thought of the person she remembers most——Xia Chu, that's why she has two points like Xia Chu in terms of facial features.

"I know." Dong Yan glanced at Xia Chu, twitched the hem of her skirt, and said seriously, "I'm very happy that you all came to my parent-teacher meeting today." Especially Xia Chu defended her.

"But I called him Daddy weird."

Mo Dong was silent, and instantly understood what little girl Dong Yan meant. Xia Chu's face looked tender, and it was weird to call him Dad, but calling him Dad didn't feel any burden.

In other words...he looks older?

Dongmo lowered her eyes and pushed the cart forward. Dongyan stretched out her chubby paws to grab Xiachu several times. Xiachu finally lowered her head to look at her condescendingly. He took out a toffee and stuffed it into Xia Chu's hand.

Xia Chu: "..." MMP, why does this flattering look resemble him so much!Backbone! !

After buying vegetables, he turned to the meat section. Dongmo frowned and didn't stop him, and didn't approach him. Xiachu saved some conscience and didn't force him. Pushing Dongyan, he said proudly, "What do you want to eat?"

"Pig trotters, pig ears, pig heart, pig lungs, pig liver, chicken wings, chicken feet, chicken neck, and chicken head..." Dong Yan finished speaking without falling asleep.

The front is still normal, but the back...Xia Chu slipped his feet and looked at Dong Yan with extremely strange eyes: "It's born from the same root, so why bother with each other?"

Dong Yan looked puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Xia Chu slapped her on the forehead, annoyed: "It's okay for you to eat pigs, why are you eating your own kind? Did the same kind provoke you?"

Dong Yan held her neck high: "I'm a human now."

Xia Chu: "..."

"Besides, chickens are meant to be eaten by people." Dong Yan shook her head, racking her brains to think of a word, "I just... let nature take its course."

"You are awesome." Xia Chu sincerely admired him.

Picking out what Dongyan said to buy, Chu Xia rushed to his own favorites and bought several pieces of fresh steak. The seller also said that there were beef tongues, so he bought a few more pieces of beef tongue.

Passing by the snack area, little girl Dongyan looked inside eagerly for a few times, but restrained herself from making any request, and Xia Chu didn't mention it maliciously, and pushed her and a cart of things straight to the cash register.

Dongyan lowered her head in frustration.

Xia Chu glanced at her.

"I forgot that there is still beef to buy. Monk, stay here with her." Xia Chu quickly got out of the cashier line and went against the crowd.

Dong Mo frowned, but didn't speak.

After a while, Xia Chu approached with a basket, which was filled with all kinds of snacks, all of which stood out.

Little girl Dongyan opened her mouth wide.

A smile flashed across Dong Mo's eyes.

Xia Chu: "What are you looking at? I'm not buying food for you. I'm buying food for myself."

Dongyan turned into a frog.

After paying the bill and returning home, Dong Yan didn't care so much, she just got into the ocean of snacks with all her heart, Xia Chu snorted a few times, didn't say anything, and watched Dong Mo enter the kitchen.

After a while, he also followed.

Master Kong Kong, a well-educated eminent monk, stood in the empty kitchen, facing a pile of dishes, standing at a loss.

"Hey, master, do you want to help me?" Xia Chu said in a vague way with a big red apple in his mouth on a reclining chair at the door.

——I bought the red apples at a roadside vendor when I came back.

Dong Mo asked back: "You will?"

"No." Chu Xia walked over and skillfully separated the meat, "But I can fry meat~~~"

The kitchen of Kong Xuan’s house is very large, with a complete set of kitchen utensils, all of which are new and have never been used once, and some of them have not been unpacked.Especially seasoning, almost no unpacking, the only unpacking is a pack of white sugar.

From these, it can be seen that Kong Xuan is real and has never entered the kitchen.

Find a frying pan, wash the pan skillfully in early summer, and clean the meat products, especially the chicken wings and drumsticks. After cleaning, use a knife to cut a small opening on it, sprinkle seasoning, smear sesame oil, and put it aside to marinate for flavor.

Then turn on the fire, pour the oil and put the steak.

The movements are very skilled.

With a light flick of his wrist holding the frying pan, the steak turned over in the air, Xia Chu looked at Dong Mo who was silently watching beside him, and said triumphantly, "How about it, young master, am I handsome?"

Mo Dong retracted his gaze and left the kitchen. After a while, he re-entered the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his thin and powerful forearms.

He picked up the bitter gourd, washed it, put it on the cutting board, paused for two seconds, as if remembering something, then picked up the kitchen knife and cut it into slices.

Chu Xia opened his mouth wide.

In less than a minute, Dongmo finished cutting the bitter gourd. Xiachu blinked, ignoring the second steak in the pot, turned around, and stretched out his hand to grab the bitter gourd slices. Dongmo grabbed his wrist, and he yelled: " What are you doing!"

"You are allergic to bitter melon." Dong Mo said lightly.

Last time I just bit into it but didn’t swallow it. I was allergic to it. I just took a bitter gourd in the supermarket in the early summer and it was fine. Now the bitter gourd is cut open and there is a little juice on the surface. If it gets on it, it may cause allergies.

Xia Chu came to his senses and withdrew his hand.

Dong Mo knew what he wanted to see, so he took a few slices of bitter gourd and placed them in front of his eyes.

Although the thickness of each slice cannot be made exactly the same, it is already quite against the sky for those who are cooking for the first time at the end of winter.

Early Xia's eyes were complicated, he stared at Mo Dong and began to process the celery: "Monk, tell me honestly, you really didn't know how to cook before?"

"Monks don't lie."

Xia Chu snorted, feeling very unhappy in his heart, then he thought about it, does a good knife skill mean that the fried dishes are delicious, so he became happy again.

He had already fried his own steak, fried a piece of beef tongue, and finally started frying chicken wings, chicken feet, and chicken legs for Dongyan. Dongmo had already processed the celery and parsley quickly, and shredded a potato by the way.

Onions are being chopped right now.

Chu Xia inadvertently turned his head, and saw Mo Dong's eye sockets were red, staining that picturesque face with smoke and dust, it was so beautiful that it could kill you.

Xia Chu stared straight at her admiring the beauty, until the end of Dong turned his head, and then realized, leaned over, with a smirk on his face: "Tsk tsk, Brother Kong Kong~~ Cutting a vegetable can make me cry, It will damage the majesty of Master Kongkong."

Dong Mo turned her head and stared at him expressionlessly.

Xia Chu blinked, his scalp numb from his gaze.

In the next second, Mo Dong let go of the onion and the kitchen knife, and put his hand over Chu Xia's eyes.

"Fuck!" A second later.

"Fuck me!!" Three seconds later.

"I'm your uncle, monk, you are too ruthless." Xia Chu rushed out of the kitchen with red eyes, ran to the bathroom, turned on the faucet and stared wildly at her eyes.

Dongmo held his forehead, and almost couldn't control his laughter. Soon his body froze, and he quickly put down his hands, but it was too late.

The eyes could no longer hold back the tears, Mo Dong sighed, cheated himself, washed his hands helplessly, and then washed his eyes.

Little girl Dongyan sat on the sofa and watched cartoons while gnawing on a pack of puffs. She was very puzzled when she saw Chu Xia coming out of the kitchen and rushing into the toilet, and then watching Dong Mo in the kitchen.

She thought for a while, put down the puff, ran to the bathroom first, and pulled Xia Chu's pants: "What's wrong with you?"

Xia Chu raised his head, blinked his eyes, the pungent feeling was still there, and tears flowed down his face.

Dongyan thought to herself, could it be that Dong's father bullied Xia Chu?

Then she ran to the kitchen again and found that the end of Dong was also crying.

Little girl Dongyan panicked instantly.