0713's favorite sister

Chapter 717 Friends - My Internet Thick Rice (72)

That’s right, this dish of mixed cold dishes, which still has some appeal, has proudly made it onto the list of ‘No one has touched their chopsticks since it was served’, and has even taken first place, ahead of the second-placed nkuai!

Xu Xuan didn't want to say anything about this. He just looked at Brother Sheng with anticipation as he picked up the cucumber and put it into his mouth.

Looking forward to JPG.

Under such a look, Chen Chusheng couldn't help but hesitate to put the cucumber that was about to put into his mouth.

It should be edible...

Xu Xuan's voice came: "Eat, Chen Chusheng, why don't you eat?"

Don't you trust her?

But you clamped them all.

It was immediately delivered to my mouth.

It would be impolite if you don't eat.

Everyone laughed out loud: "Hahahahahahahahahaha"

Wang Yuexin laughed at her: "Give up, Xu Xiaoxuan, your salad has been blacklisted by us."

Xu Xuan sighed, there was nothing she could do but eat it herself.

She took a bite, chewed it twice, and then her face changed!

Her brothers, who had been watching her closely, were startled.

Su Xing frowned: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Yuan patted her back anxiously: "Spit it out! Quickly, quick, quick, don't swallow it!"

Under their nervous gaze, Xu Xuan swallowed it, and then said slowly:

"ah."

“It’s faded.”

Not enough salt.

Sister Chang Le said that a few spoonfuls of salt would be just right, but the salt spoon in the Friends' house was a different size from the one at home, so she didn't know how much to put.

Based on my own casual estimation, I successfully added less salt.

After hearing her answer, the whole audience was silent for two seconds.

Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes speechlessly and shook his fists in the air twice: "Get out of the way! You scared me!"

He really thought his sister had cooked some weird food again and was poisoned.

Wang Zhengliang sat down silently: "It's good that you are okay. Don't go to the hospital again like last time."

They expressed helplessness and accustomed to their sister's pranks.

Oh, sister, please give me some peace of mind.

Xu Xuan laughed twice in triumph. Wang Yuexin took two bites and found it was indeed bland. He stood up and added two spoons of salt and stirred it again.

“How about trying it?”

This time, everyone stopped teasing Xu Xuan and picked up their chopsticks to take a bite.

"It's delicious, but the taste is a little different from last time..." Lu Hu was confused and picked up another piece with chopsticks, but it was still different.

Su Xing sneered: "Because it was spoiled last time, Huzi, if you want the same taste, you can leave it for a few days before eating it."

Lu Hu immediately became quiet.

Xu Xuan smiled secretly while watching this scene. The scolded little tiger looked so pitiful and funny.

Su Xing saw it with his sharp eyes and changed the target of attack: "What are you laughing at? Do you want to eat too?"

Xu Xuan was quiet and Lu Hu smiled secretly.

Wang Yuexin handed over Brother Sheng's cup: "Here, Brother Sheng."

A little bit of white tea was poured into it.

It's real tea, white tea.

"Thank you, Yue Xin~" Chen Chusheng quickly took it, picked it up and took a sip.

Su Xing raised his glass: "Come on, everyone, let's have a drink to formally celebrate Xiaoxuan coming to our home as a guest."

They all raised their glasses and clinked glasses as they would in their re-employment gesture, but Xu Xuan was the only one who remained silent, looking at the paper cup in front of him.

She has never done that in her life.

Look at the cups used by the brothers, irregular cylindrical porcelain cups full of artistic sense, and various colorful and lively little figures attached to the uneven cup body.

Look at yourself. The paper cups you buy in the supermarket for a few dollars a pack have a smooth body, a paper texture, and a surface covered with a pattern that is obviously printed uniformly at the factory.

The main focus is on the disparity in the world.

She put it down sadly, refusing to toast.