Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

"elder brother!"

Seeing Lu Jinxiu, An Zai Mengmeng opened his paws to hug him.

Lu Jinxiu didn't want to hug him, without him, this little brat smelled like chicken soup, and it was okay if his hair wasn't completely dry, and it was still wispy, just like the one that came out of the trash can, and he wasn't cute at all.

However, An Zai didn't know his disgust, seeing that Lu Jinxiu didn't hug him, his eyes quickly filled with steam.

"Brother hug, take back your tears, or I'll beat you up."

Before the words fell, he couldn't bear to look directly at him, took a deep breath and hugged An Zai into his arms, and repeatedly told himself to be calm, calm, and learn to face life without changing his face.

"Brother will take you to wash first, it's too dirty."

An Zai thought about it, and said loudly, "Xianxiangxiang."

"You are very fragrant now, a smell of chicken soup."

Jian Xun stretched out a finger to poke his forehead, An Zai quickly hugged his finger with his small paw, and said in a milky voice, "The chicken soup is delicious."

"I finished the soup!"

Vivian, who brought the dishes to the guests, happened to hear this sentence, and couldn't help complaining, "Not only that, he even ate the pot."

"Yes, I gnawed it. An Zai has great teeth." An Zai automatically took Vivian's words as a compliment, bragging about his great achievements with a small mouth.

He is too young, although he knows a lot with inherited memory, his vocabulary cannot keep up, and he will use words and sentences indiscriminately if he is not guided by his own narration.

Lu Jinxiu and Jian Xun were speechless as they listened to his nonsense words.

It's fine to be mischievous, but he's still a bastard who can't speak clearly.

It's like torture.

Lu Jinxiu put him on the table in the lounge, fetched water to wash him, and then took out the wet and fragrant little boy, wrapped him in a big towel, and said while wiping his hair, "Can your mouth Can't you take a break?"

The little rabbit blinked its beautiful heterochromatic eyes, "Good?"

"Yes, just be quiet and be good, can you stop talking so much?" To put it bluntly, he felt like there were a few flying insects buzzing in his ears.

Now that the boy understood, he nodded obediently, and Lu Jinxiu and Jian Xun were satisfied.

"He's an obedient kid."

The little cub raised his hand, "An cub!"

"You can't bear the praise, come on, tell your brothers, why did you come from home to your sister's shop?"

Jian Yan was pushing the door open and came in when she heard the sound and stopped in her tracks, wanting to hear what was going on.

However, An Zai couldn't tell.

He said blankly, "Playing with the dumplings, it's hot."

"Appeared in vain, An Zai and Tuan Tuan left, and fell into the soup!"

"Anzai hugs and drinks soup, it's delicious!"

"Drink it."

Patting his belly, he smiled with his baby teeth bared.

To put them in a nutshell, "..."

What crime did they do to face such a brat who couldn't even speak clearly?

After looking at each other for a while, Jian Yan came to An Zai, the little guy was so happy to see her, he kicked his little legs and wanted to jump into her arms.

But he didn't succeed, because Lu Jinxiu was brushing his hair.

"Maomao wipes off my sister before hugging her."

Gently stroking his head, Jian Yan held his soft paws and said warmly, "An Zai, my sister asked you something, what is it for nothing?"

"Light."

"As soon as An Zai appeared, you came to sister's shop with dumplings?"

"No."

An Zai shook his head, "Only in a white place, An Zai saw many balls, and there are people like brothers, sisters, grandpas in each ball."