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steamed stuffed bun

Gu Chenxuan forcefully patted the back of the man who was hiding under the quilt and didn't want to see anyone, and said softly: "I've seen everything that needs to be seen. Why are you so shy?"

"You bastard...you are shameless..." Mu Yingxi didn't know what to scold. She must have been deceived by his harmless appearance.

"Are you hungry?" Gu Chenxuan asked thoughtfully instead of embarrassing Mu Yingxi.

After waiting for a long time, there was no response. Gu Chenxuan thought that maybe the little fairy was shy, so he turned around and walked out.

I want to prepare food for her, but I don’t know what to prepare. After thinking about it for a long time, I feel that steamed buns are the most suitable. There are various kinds of stuffings, including vegetarian and meat, for her to choose.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mu Yingxi opened the quilt and quickly scanned the room with her dark eyes. Her whole face was almost wrinkled. Can the pile of fabrics on the ground still be called clothes? What happened last night?

What, whenever I think about it, my head hurts badly.

Standing barefoot on the ground, he picked up the clothes on the ground, which were barely enough to cover his body. The only thing that was intact was the boots he had just put on.

She knew that Gu Chenxuan saved her last night, but she didn't want to disturb his existing life. Perhaps she was afraid that in order to keep her secret, she would have to get rid of her savior.

He opened the door in a hurry and wanted to leave quietly, but he ran into a warm chest.

Gu Chenxuan raised the hand holding the bun with one hand, and held Mu Yingxi's petite body in his arms with his right hand, "What, you want to leave quietly? Are you not hungry anymore?"

The buns on her head exuded an alluring aroma, and she was really hungry. Imagine leaving secretly, only to be discovered, and even if she wanted to leave now... she couldn't leave, so she might as well make peace with herself. Only in front of strangers,

Only then can she indulge once in a while.

"I came out to look for you just because I was hungry." Mu Yingxi raised her head and responded confidently.

Gu Chenxuan hugged Mu Yingxi, closed the door, and placed the basin in his hand on the table, "Here are steamed buns with various fillings. You can see what kind of fillings are inside by looking at the small round holes on the buns."

These buns were different from the buns she had seen, and Mu Yingxi was full of curiosity. She picked up one and squeezed it hard, and the filling of the bun immediately came out from the small round hole.

Meat stuffing? I don’t like it. No matter how much I knead it, the sesame stuffing turns out to be dark, and she doesn’t like it either. Mu Yingxi tore through all the buns and curled her lips, “They all have stuffing, don’t you like them?”

Looking at the mess on the table, Gu Chenxuan rubbed his temples hard and asked softly: "You don't like it?"

Mu Yingxi nodded seriously, "I want to eat buns without fillings."

"Those are steamed buns, not steamed buns." Gu Chenxuan sighed softly, "Should I make it for you again?"

"Did you do this?" Mu Yingxi looked at Gu Chenxuan in shock.

"What do you think? It only takes a few days to make these buns. I am not a rich man, so I can only make enough food and clothing by myself. Who knows, our eldest lady only wants to eat steamed buns." Gu Chenxuan said with a smile, these

I usually make a lot of steamed buns to save trouble. The weather is cold and the steamed buns can be kept for a long time, so there are so many fillings. Who knows, but Mu Yingxi only likes to eat steamed buns.

Gu Chenxuan's self-deprecation made Mu Yingxi feel guilty. She reached for a bun, peeled off the skin, put it in her mouth and chewed it carefully. It turned out that his craftsmanship was so good.

The taste of these steamed buns is something that not even the imperial chef can produce.
Chapter completed!
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