"Oh, our Fubao wants to eat too. Hahabao is still young, and it will take him five or six months to eat meat."
When Ji saw Meng Shuyan drooling in Leng Yingshuang's arms, he wiped the saliva for her without any disgust.
"But the stewed meat is really delicious today."
Even other families who stewed meat thought that the meat stewed by the Meng family was particularly fragrant.
It smells delicious, not to mention the taste.
Everyone in the family ate until their mouths were greasy.
Meng Shijie served a bowl of rice.
The rice was soaked in broth, and on top of it were a few pieces of tender stewed meat, topped with green wild vegetables, and it smelled greasy and fragrant.
Just looking at it and smelling it, I feel like it must be delicious.
He held the bowl of rice that even a dog would want to grab, and walked to the door of the innermost cell where Ning Jiang was imprisoned.
"Slurp~ Baji~"
Meng Shijie first sipped the soup in the rice, then took a chopstick of juicy green vegetables, and then a mouthful of the soft stewed meat. It tasted so delicious.
Ning Jiang, who was originally asleep, was awakened by the sudden fragrance.
Then he saw Meng Shijie eating with a bowl in front of his cell door.
He hadn't eaten anything in the morning and was already starving. How could he resist such a delicious smell?
Meng Shijie saw him looking at him and asked again with a smile.
"Want to eat? Would you like a bowl?"
After asking, she didn't even wait for his answer, but ate with a smacking sound, relishing the food.
He had already asked the police, and Ning Jiang only had one steamed bun and a bowl of water a day as long as he didn't die.
There is nothing else, and no one is allowed to visit him now.
"This stew is so soft and tender that it melts in your mouth."
"This wild vegetable is fresh and delicious, and goes really well with the rice in the broth..."
"Slurp, snore, slurp, slurp, slurp~"
Meng Shijie squatted at the door of Ningjiang, finished a bowl of soup, burped, and left contentedly.
There was also meat soup in the evening, and Chen asked Ji to roll noodles.
There was a large portion of noodles and a small portion of wild vegetables in the pot, cooked in broth. Meng Shuyan also added wild vegetables from her space, and the fragrance was so eye-catching.
In the evening, Meng Shijie went to the door of Ningjiang's cell to show off his noodles, and was followed by Meng Liqian and Meng Lihou.
The sound of one big and two small children slurping noodles, accompanied by the tempting aroma, is simply torture for someone who has not eaten all day.
"Want to eat? Would you like a bowl?"
"Will you give it to me if I ask for it?"
Ning Jiang couldn't help it, he was too hungry.
The officer didn’t know whether it was intentional or not, but he didn’t give him any food or water the entire day.
But Meng Shijie said in a slapping tone: "You wish."
The main point is that if I can’t hit you, I’ll make you envious to death!
After a while, he got a pile of cow dung and threw it on Ning Jiang's head.
"Eat shit!"
"Ah - Meng Shijie, I'm going to kill you -"
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