Since I was born, I have only eaten thousand-year-old ginseng.
After watching the two sisters leave together, Feng Jingci flashed into the space.
Feng Nie in the space has woken up and is now playing on the grass in the space with her bare feet.
As if sensing Feng Jingci's presence, the little guy suddenly turned around and ran over.
The plump body is like porcelain, smooth yet soft.
"Master sister! You're here!"
The little guy ran over happily and hugged Feng Jingci's legs, looking at Feng Jingci with his little head tilted up.
Feng Jingci looked at the soft little guy, her heart softened, she scratched the tip of the little guy's nose and said lovingly.
"You're awake, are you feeling unwell?"
Feng Xiaonie is still less of a worry!
Not like those old guys!
The old chicken, the old duck, and the old goose were brought into the space by Feng Jingci and continued to reflect on their mistakes facing the wall.
Feng Jingci pulled Feng Nie to sit on the lawn. Looking at the little guy's chubby face, she couldn't help but rub it a few times.
"No! I'm just hungry!"
As the little guy said this, he rubbed his belly with a wronged look on his face.
He stared at Feng Jingci with his big watery eyes.
Feng Jingci chuckled and asked, "Don't you have a thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng? Why don't you eat it?"
The little fellow pouted and complained, "Millennial ginseng is a good thing, but it doesn't taste good!"
Yoho!
The little guy has become smarter!
You also know what tastes good and what doesn’t!
"So what does Xiao Fengnie want to eat?"
The little guy tilted his head and thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out what he wanted to eat.
"Master sister, I don't know what to eat! Since I was born, I have only eaten thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng!"
Feng Jingci smiled and rubbed Feng Nie's head, then stood up and said, "Then I'll go cook for you? Okay?"
"Okay, Master sister is so nice!"
Bringing the little guy to the small kitchen in Zhuyuan, Feng Jingci handed him some cakes.
"Eat something first, the food will be ready soon!"
The little guy took it obediently and started eating it, his big eyes glued to Feng Jingci, following her movements.
Feng Jingci fried a few side dishes and steamed a cake for the little guy.
The little guy is still too young, and the thousand-year-old ginseng is the best nourishment.
Feng Jingci crushed the thousand-year-old ginseng into crumbs, squeezed it into juice, and put it into the cake.
Seeing the sumptuous meal, Feng Nie's big eyes lit up.
"Master sister, you are so amazing! It smells so good! Can I eat it?"
Feng Jingci put the cake on the table and said lovingly, "Of course, try it while it's hot!"
"By the way, Xiao Fengnie, don't finish the cake!"
The little guy was dissatisfied and asked with a pout: "Why?"
"If you finish eating, I won't make it for you next time!"
Without answering the little guy's question, Feng Jingci threatened.
She specially made a big one for Feng Nie and a few old guys.
This is a cake made from thousand-year-old ginseng. If the little guy eats too much, I don’t know if he can bear it.
"Okay, Master Sister! Feng Nie listens to you!"
Feng Nie sat on the stool, looking at the cake with curious eyes.
The cake is covered with cream and there are various fruits on top of the cream.
Feng Nie stretched out her chubby little hand, pointed at the red spot above and asked Feng Jingci.
"Master sister, what is this red thing?"
“It’s strawberries!”
"What about this purple one?"
"Grape!"
"What about the green one?"
"kiwi!"
…
After finally asking about the food above, Xiao Fengnie excitedly took the small spoon and started eating.
After a while, the little guy not only had a little cream on his fair face.
Even the tip of her delicate nose was stained with cream.
The chubby boy held the small spoon in his hand and clumsily put the cake into his mouth.
The soft and sticky little face is swollen from eating.
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