Chapter 72 My brother dares to eat shit!
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Mu Zhi licked his lips: "You're wrong, playing with a knife."
As she spoke, she moved behind Xingxing, squatted down, and put her arms around Xingxing.
She pressed the knife into Xingxing's little hand.
She had washed the table knife very clean, it was icy cold and reflected the bright sunlight.
Xingxing took the knife curiously and excitedly and shook it carefully.
The dinner knife was a bit too heavy for the child, and she had difficulty shaking it, as if it would fall down at any second.
The staff nearby were terrified.
But Mu Zhi smiled happily:
"Yeah, the stars are awesome, that's all.
"See that little mound of dirt up ahead? Let's stick the knife in there."
When Mu Zhi was talking, his face was very close to Xingxing, and Xingxing could smell the pleasant fragrance on his body.
A little infected by Mu Zhi's excitement, Xingxing also became excited.
She raised her short arms and threw the knife forward.
After being thrown half a meter away, the knife fell pitifully to the ground.
"Ah——" the child shook his head with regret and embarrassment, "Sister, I can't throw it over."
Mu Zhi smiled beautifully:
"It's okay, sister will teach you."
She picked up the knife and put it back into Xingxing's hand.
But this time, I held the knife with Xingxing.
Mu Zhi leaned close to Xingxing's ear and whispered:
"Relax~Come on!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she flicked her wrist and threw the dinner knife out together with Xingxing!
The silver light drew a perfect arc in the sky.
The knife was firmly stuck on the small mound.
"Wow!"
The stars' eyes are shining, clapping loudly:
"Sister is so awesome!!"
Mu Zhi said seriously: "Xingxing is really good. Sister didn't even use any strength just now. Xingxing threw it out by herself."
Xingxing: "Wow!! Really?"
"Really~" Mu Zhi smiled with his eyebrows curved, feeling extremely happy.
When she first followed her father, the first thing she played with was a knife.
My father prefers cold weapons, which he says are the most primitive and elegant way of killing.
Guns are certainly faster, but cold weapons are the most ceremonial.
Therefore, my father's children are all good at using knives.
She was not the best knife-wielding among her father's adopted sons. The best was her fifth brother, Shi Mo.
So, Shi Mo is now an excellent surgeon, and also...
"Sister~" The sweet and soft voice brought Mu Zhi back to his senses.
Xingxing was looking at her with shining eyes: "Sister, I picked it up."
The child was holding a knife in his hand and looked very dangerous.
Director Zheng finally couldn't bear it anymore and came over:
"Mu Zhi, how can you teach a child to play with a knife? It's too dangerous."
Mu Zhi raised an eyebrow: "My child can play anything as long as she is interested. This is not dangerous at all, right, Xingxing?"
Xingxing nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
My sister is the best! She is always right!
Mu Zhi once again took Xingxing's hand and played with the table knife with the child.
Seven or eight photographers couldn't help but point their eyes at Mu Zhi.
There's no way, this scene is too weird and yet too harmonious, and there's an indescribable warmth going on!
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Jin Yan was not so happy.
She stared at the meat on the chopping board viciously, and only felt a little relieved when she thought of it as Mu Zhi's meat.
He clearly wanted to embarrass Mu Zhi, but ended up letting Mu Zhi take the limelight.
When did Mu Zhi learn these? !
Just then, the corner of her clothes was gently tugged.
Jin Yan looked down impatiently and saw it was Mianmian.
Mianmian took credit: "Look, sister, I have the most things in my basket!"
Jin Yan was in a bad mood to begin with, and had no intention of talking to the child. She just frowned and waved her hands:
"Okay, okay, got it."
Mianmian, who was originally full of expectations and waiting for the exaggeration, was immediately poured cold water on.
She felt sad and angry and threw the basket to the ground.
When I turned around, I saw Xingxing being held in sister Mu Zhi's arms, and she seemed to be playing something.
I was even more angry and jealous.
But because of Mu Zhi, he didn't dare to go over, so he could only turn around twice and ran to the side to throw stones at the chickens and ducklings.
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Finally, the ingredients were prepared.
The director came over and told Mu Zhi to take Xingxing over quickly.
Mu Zhi responded absentmindedly, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Xingxing became a little complicated.
She was really just playing with Xingxing casually and didn't even teach him carefully.
But Xingxing learns too fast.
The accuracy and posture are almost perfect.
If Xingxing had the strength to keep up, he might have been able to surpass some professional players with a little more practice.
For some reason, a word suddenly popped up in Mu Zhi's mind——
Wisdom will surely hurt.
She shook her head to get rid of the word, and patted Xingxing on the head:
"Okay, let's go cook!"
Xingxing forehead was sweating from playing, and her chubby cheeks were slightly red:
"Okay~"
She thought it was fun, but she was obedient. She put down the knife reluctantly and held Mu Zhi's hand.
Mu Zhi directly picked up Xingxing.
While walking towards the barbecue area, I leaned close to Xingxing's ear and whispered to her:
"Xingxing, don't tell Daddy that you can play with a knife."
Xingxing wondered, "Why?"
Mu Zhi: "Because Dad doesn't like us playing with knives. If he knows, he will be angry and scold me."
They were afraid that their father would learn about Xingxing’s intelligence and talent and try to train her to be like them.
After Xingxing heard this, she nodded vigorously: "I understand, sister! Xingxing will definitely not tell!"
Mu Zhi came to the ingredients and put down the stars. Looking at the skewers, he thought guiltily - do I really have to grill these myself?
She can kill, but she can’t cook.
At this moment, Xingxing opened his eyes wide with excitement and ran to his friend with his short legs.
Proudly showing off your sister to everyone:
"You know what? My sister's cooking is super delicious!"
"Wow! Really?"
“Are there any Michelin restaurants that are good?”
Except for Mianmian, everyone liked the stars and naturally asked questions out of curiosity.
The stars don't know what Michelin is.
She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then formed a big circle with her hands:
"It's so delicious! The best in the world!"
A drop of cold sweat dripped from Mu Zhi's forehead.
Children love to compare themselves, and Xiaoyou couldn't help showing off in front of Xingxing:
"So what! My brother's cooking is the most delicious in the universe!"
Xiao Wei: "My brother, my brother is amazing! He can even make shit delicious! He dares to eat shit!"
Feifei: "Huh! You are not as good as my sister. My sister picks up garbage every day to cook and the food is always delicious!"
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I don't know why the kids started to compete with each other in terms of painting style.
Xingxing stared in amazement at her friends who were competing with each other with red faces and their little mouths opened into an "O" shape.
Well, their brothers and sisters are really amazing...
But she still likes her sister Mu Zhi the most.
The child quietly and happily recalled the "breakfast" made by his sister, and was satisfied.
When I turned around, I saw Mu Zhi holding two freshly grilled skewers and observing seriously.
The star came over excitedly, raised its little head, opened its mouth and cried for food:
"ah--"
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