Xiao Jin secretly saw his owner disappearing with a bowl of fish. He closed his eyes and imagined the crispy and delicious taste of the fish. He couldn't get out and couldn't eat it.
The owner must have gone to eat alone again. She is always like this. She will guard any delicious food tightly and never give it to the owner. She even likes to let it smell the food.
Fortunately, not only it can't eat it, but the golden rat can't eat it either.
When I looked back, I found that the golden rat was gone. I looked around carefully but couldn't find it.
Did the owner take the golden rat out of the bag? Why didn't he give the fish cake to the golden rat instead?
Xiao Jin grumbled sadly: "Master! You are a heartless man who loves the new and hates the old."
The unfaithful man, Tuanzi, came out with a bowl of fish and handed it to Heitantou: "Go, fry the fish, it's delicious."
Black charcoal head: "......"
The owner went into the house and closed the door. It turned out that he was going to catch fish. This little fish was full of spirit and smelled delicious.
Liu Ming took the bowl without being surprised: "I'll take it to the kitchen and ask the cook to fry it."
[I have to go over and watch over it. I can't let anyone steal it. This is the fish I worked so hard to raise.]
Yang came to see if her daughter had woken up. She heard her thoughts and saw a large bowl of diced fish. She didn't know where her daughter kept them.
What she said must be true. The maid who went shopping for the house today has not returned yet, so it is impossible for her to get such a big bowl of fish so early in the morning.
"Xiaoxiao! Your fish, mom will fry it for you."
"Okay! Okay!" The little girl was so happy that she clapped her hands, followed Yang like a little tail, and skipped to the small kitchen.
Liu Ming helped clean the scales, internal organs, and head of the diced fish, while Heitantou and Chu Xiaoxiao watched on the side.
The charcoal-haired man was standing while Chu Xiaoxiao was squatting. They watched Liu Ming tidying up carefully and their saliva was dripping.
She hadn't eaten fish cakes for a long time. She had forgotten where she had eaten them in her previous life, but she remembered that they were very fragrant and delicious.
Later, she caught some diced fish and threw them into her Qiankun bag. At that time, there were too few fish and she didn't dare to eat them for fear that they would become extinct. Then she made a mistake and was demoted, and she forgot about the diced fish.
If Xiao Jin hadn't come, she might never have remembered it.
After being kept in the Qiankun bag for so long, it has turned into a spirit fish. She wants to share it with her family.
Eating more spiritual food will make people healthier, prolong life and reduce the chance of getting sick.
Yang washed the small fish, sprinkled salt on it to marinate it, prepared a flour paste, heated the oil pan, picked up the small fish with chopsticks, coated it with the flour paste, and gently put it into the oil pan to fry.
With a "sizzling" sound, bubbles appeared in the oil pan and at the same time a fragrance wafted over, making people salivate.
Naituanzi stood by the stove, tiptoed, stretched his head to look inside, and drooled even more vigorously.
“It smells so good and tastes so good.”
The little fish was fried until crispy and golden, and it smelled delicious. Milk dumpling really wanted to eat it, so while Yang wasn't looking, he stretched out two chubby fingers, picked up one and ran away.
[Ahaha! I stole it, and my mother didn’t find out. I’m going to eat it in hiding so she can’t see.]
Yang: “…”
I don't need to see it, I've heard it.
The charcoal-headed guy reached out and picked up one, then put it in his mouth: "Mmm! So hot! So delicious! So fragrant."
Naituanzi held a small fish cake in his hand, walked out of the kitchen, looked around, not knowing where to hide safely to eat.
Finally, she chose a corner near the door that she thought was pretty good, squatted down, and peeked into the kitchen. She saw that Yang was concentrating on frying fish and didn't notice her, so she covered her mouth and smiled.
[My mother is so stupid! She didn't even know I left. Hehehehe! I stole the fish cakes and she didn't notice.]
Yang: “…”
I found out and let you take it on purpose.
Squatting by the door, Naituozi pinched the small fish and took a bite. The unique fresh and fragrant taste filled the whole mouth, and the taste buds were instantly soothed and indescribably comfortable.
[Delicious, delicious, so delicious. The fried fish cakes made by my mother are the best in the world. My mother is amazing. I love them so much.]
After the head of a small fish was removed, there was not much left. Even though the mouth of the little fish was small, it was finished in three bites.
He smacked his lips with satisfaction, licked the corners of his mouth, and slowly stood up from the ground.
[I haven't eaten enough yet, I want to eat more. I'll go steal another one, and my mother won't find out.]
Twisting her chubby little butt and taking steps with her short legs, she didn't dare to walk forward with force. Instead, she tiptoed to the stove step by step like a thief, and while Yang wasn't paying attention, she picked up a small fish crisp and ran away.
It looked like a cat that had stolen a fish.
【Ahaha! I got it again. Mother is so stupid! She didn't even notice me. I will not eat this one. The rest will be shared with grandpa, grandma, parents, brothers, uncles, aunts, cousins.
I am a good kid and I want to share delicious food with my family. The fish cakes are delicious and they will definitely like them. 】
Yang looked at her daughter's small back with a smile on her face.
A child of this age is always thinking about her family and likes to share any good things with them. Her Xiaoxiao is the best child in the world.
After stealing the fish cakes, Naituanzi was still squatting by the door, eating them slowly.
With his little mouth puffing up and down, he looked just like a little hamster. Black-haired boy came out of the kitchen and stood beside her. He felt a little uncomfortable because his owner didn't mention him just now.
"Master! I want to eat fish cakes, too."
Naituanzi looked at the fish in her hand that she had taken a bite of, her big black eyes full of reluctance, but Heitantou was her servant, and it was normal for him to want to eat the delicious fish crisps.
She stretched her head to peek into the kitchen, nudged him with her elbow, and encouraged him in a low voice: "Go ahead and steal."
Black-haired boy laughed in his heart and thought his master was really funny. Was there any need to steal food from his own home?
But she didn't show it on her face, she shook her head in fear: "I don't dare."
Naituanzi looked at the fish cake lying in his palm with embarrassment. Only two-thirds of it was left. He handed it to Heitantou reluctantly.
"Here, eat it."
The charcoal-haired man was stunned, and a strange feeling surged in his heart, sour and swollen, and he wanted to cry. This was the first time in his life that someone brought delicious food to him.
He realized that the owner was actually reluctant to give it to him and wanted him to steal it. After he refused, he shared the good things in his hand with himself.
It can be seen that the master has him in his heart and he doesn't need to compete for favor with Xiao Jin.
"I don't eat it, you eat it."
[You think I ate it? Black charcoal head! If you think so again, it's gone. I finished it in two bites. I gave you the fish cakes because you are my servant. Are you still not happy? ]
The charcoal-headed man shook his head and pushed Milk Ball's hand back: "I was just kidding you. I just ate it in the kitchen. It was delicious. Very delicious."
Milk ball glared at him.
[You've already eaten, what else do you want from me? I don't even have enough for myself, I hate it. ]
After saying that, he stuffed all the remaining fish cakes into his mouth, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch them away.
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