Vol 3 Chapter 844: breakfast

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Xing Fang slammed into the front of Xia Yuanqiu, head and ground, and choked: "Thank you for the help of Miss, and Fang is willing to report with his life."
Xia Yuanqiu hurriedly lifted her up, and blamed: "Who wants your stinky life, you are a small couple who live well, often swaying in front of my eyes, it is the best reward for me, you know, these two days do not see you two I and Zhu Xi feel that something is missing."
Zhu Xi was busy waving his hand: "I didn't think so. I lost two of them who are in the way. I feel so comfortable."
The people laughed and laughed, and they were all amused by Zhu Xi, as if they were worried.
After chatting for a while, Xia Yuanqiu urged Xing Ying to rest. She and Zhu Xi went to the medicine and planted the ghost grass in the wooden box in the medicine.
Although the ghost grass has been half dry, but it is not dead, it is only planted in this medicine. From tomorrow morning, this ghost grass must be fresh.
Before seeing the son of the master, she did not dare to decide whether the ghost grass is effective for him. It is always right to raise it first.
The two slept in the wooden house for a night, and in the morning they came out of the space and returned to the stone room, but they saw that the magic sky was ugly standing in the stone room.
When the magic sky saw two people appear, the ugly face was slowed down.
Zhu Xi smiled and said: "It seems that the owner thought we were running away."
The magical sky has a sly color, and he said: "When I wake up, I will not see your traces, and I will inevitably not doubt. It is not the intention of you to enter this magic door."
Xia Yuanqiu said: "Master, since I told you a master, I will not repent, and I will not leave quietly, but also ask the master to rest assured."
The magic day nodded: "It is for the teacher to be careful, not next time."
Xia Yuanqiu looked at the eyes of the demon, and when he saw that there was no one, he asked: "Master, my cousin?"
Magic Heaven said: "You can rest assured that I have already given him my blood just before coming here. I am taking a break and waiting for him to regain consciousness. Someone will bring him over to meet you."
Xia Yuanqiu nodded, and the heart that had been entangled was finally put down, and Yan Yan smiled: "Master, you haven't had breakfast yet."
The magic sky shook his head: "I never eat in the morning."
Xia Yuanqiu said: "How do you not eat, you wait, I will go to breakfast for you, just for a while."
The kitchen in the magic door is very simple. It lacks the East and West. Xia Yuanqiu simply enters the space and cooks with the complete tools in the space. The ingredients are also ready-made. There are eggs picked up by Xing Ying in the chicken house, and some are prepared from the front. Under the flour, add some milk, mix it into egg paste, spread a lot of thin dough, and then cut into a cold salad with fresh green vegetables, and also roast a duck slice, tune the dipping sauce, authentic slices The ducks are freshly baked.
When Xia Yuanqiu appeared in the stone room with the fragrant roast duck, the magic sky was chatting with Zhu Xihai and talking about some interesting things about the rivers and lakes.
Since the death of his wife, the magic heaven has never had a good meal. He doesn’t care about the way of eating the belly. But when the roast duck with the sweet-scented osmanthus is in front of him, he can’t help it. He swallowed his mouth.
He incredulously pointed at the roast duck on the table and asked: "Taro, this is what you do."
Xia Yuanqiu nodded: "Of course I did it, or who else?"
Zhu Xidao: "Yuan Qiu's craftsmanship is very good. I almost left her and can't even eat rice."