The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

The taste of this rice is not good, he doesn't like it, when they were in Gui Fulin, they found many kinds of rice seeds, he prefers to eat Shenxin rice, that is his favorite.

"If you don't like it, don't eat it." Sheng Chuxin replied lightly.

Beiye Xingchen: "..."

Mother, you have already sprinkled it into the soup, can Xiaobao not eat it?

Well, according to what my mother said, nutrition should be balanced and not too picky eaters, so he can eat as much as he can.

"Mother, put some more meat." He suggested.

Sheng Chuxin turned her eyes silently and glanced at him.

What kind of meat is that? !

This kid still says every day that he is not picky eater? Look at her cooking, he can say a hundred words and choose a hundred kinds of food!

"Okay, just add a few grains."

She answered.

Then they really added a few grains of meat that even Bei Yening and the others couldn't tell what it was.

Finally, she took out a piece of lavender meat, cut it into small pieces with spiritual power and threw it into the soup. Soon, the mouth-watering aroma wafted out.

The disciples were so hooked by the scent that their noses were about to fall off.

All eyes were on the pot of soup that Sheng Chuxin cooked, but it was a pity that the pot of soup was too small, and it seemed to be enough for four or five people to drink. They must not have their turn, right?

A good soup has to be boiled slowly. While the soup on one side was slowly boiling, Sheng Chuxin took out the flour again, ready to start making noodles.

Seeing her appearance and actions, everyone couldn't help thinking, this is really a good mother, she does everything for her own children, but why is their own mother not so powerful? Everything is within reach.

It's just that they are destined to drop their jaws.

Sheng Chuxin took out a small table and put flour and water in front of his son.

"Make noodles."

The three words can't be taken for granted.

And Beiye Xingchen seemed to have gotten used to it, rolled up his sleeves, took out some water to wash his little hands, and actually started to knead the dough by himself.

Xue Piaopiao watched, her eyes popped out, and the corners of her mouth twitched so violently.

"Mrs. Yuexin, you...you asked Xiaobao to make noodles."

She opened her mouth, and after thinking for a long time, she asked.

How old is this kid, and he can actually make noodles, and looking at his familiar movements, he asked Sheng Chuxin what he was going to do next without pausing, which shows that he often does such things.

Is this... really good?

"Why, is there a problem?" Sheng Chuxin raised his eyes and asked.

Regardless of whether others think there is a problem, she doesn't have any problem with the college asking her son to help her with things.

If you want to get benefits, don't you have to pay your own labor?

"Mother, how many noodles are you going to make?" Beiye Xingchen raised his head and asked Sheng Chuxin.

He can easily make noodles, but how many people should he make noodles for today? You have to ask your mother about this, right?

"You can figure it out yourself," Sheng Chuxin said.

"Oh." Beiye Xingchen responded, turning his head around.

"Mr. Baiyan, that pretty sister, and Aunt Piao Piao, let's make five of them."

As for Xu Xu and Beast Beast, let them solve it by themselves, he can't care about it, anyway, mother's five-intention spirit ring has everything in it, so they can't be hungry.