Young Commander’s Supernatural Sweetheart

Dongfang Ling knew that his elder brother would not be moved so easily, but what should he do if he thinks that the doll is so cute and he is not by her side. Dongfang Ling thought for a while and looked at his brother.

"Brother, you just received Xinxin's gift, you have to thank Xinxin!" The doll is so cute, if your brother sees the doll, he might agree to change the relationship.

"You have already thanked others."

"No, I am me, you are you, and I didn't even take a bite, it was my brother who ate it..." I feel sad to think that the box of snacks was swallowed by my brother.

Dongfangze thought for a while. My sister liked that Mu Qingxin so much. When she came to the college, she would follow her sister's... temperament, she would definitely pester others. He didn't know what kind of person the girl was. He really had to see it with his own eyes. You can rest assured after passing.

Thinking about this, Dongfang Ze put down the book in his hand, stood up, "You stay, don't follow." Looking at his sister who was still in a daze, raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you going to thank you, and not leading the way."

"..." Dongfang Ling didn't expect his brother to agree so quickly, and quickly stood up and pulled him, for fear that he would regret it, "It's very close, walk around."

"It's here, isn't it very close?" Dongfang Ling held his brother's hand with one hand and knocked on the door with the other, "Heart, I'm here again!"

Mu Qingxin and Ou Xuemei, who had just chopped the dumpling fillings inside the house, were about to make dumpling wrappers. Hearing the sound outside the door, the two looked at each other. They dropped the things in their hands and didn't take them in. Anyway, after the last event, The leaders all know that Mu's daughter likes to delve into ancient rice and cook ancient rice. There is nothing to hide.

"Lingling, here you are, who is this?" Ou Xuemei opened the door and asked when she saw the handsome and elegant man beside Dongfang Ling.

"Hello Auntie, this is my brother. He just ate the snack he made with his heart, but it was delicious. I would like to thank you specially."

"Hello, Madam Mu, Lingling... The personality is a bit off, please forgive me. And your snacks are really delicious, thank you, this is our own tea, please accept it." Dongfangze smiled As he said, handing the prepared tea to O Xuemei, the aura of aristocratic well-cultivation on her body appeared.

Ou Xuemei generously accepted, she still understands the courtesy, and understands that they should not want to owe their own love, but they are still coming. At the same time, she admired in her heart, what kind of family is the Dongfang family that can teach such an excellent child? My three stinky boys are okay, "No, no, lingering... I like her character very much, and my daughter likes her very much, please come in."

Dongfang Ling was not welcome, and directly pulled her brother into the house. She hadn't seen the doll yet. The first time she entered the house, she saw Mu Qingxin walking by. Dongfang Ling immediately let go of her brother's hand and ran to Mu. In front of Qingxin, he said happily.

"Xinxin, this is my brother. Thank you for the snack you just gave him. By the way, I just forgot to leave the contact information. We have to contact at any time, otherwise we won't find you when we get off the boat..." Dongfang Ling He kept talking, and forgot the brother behind him.

Dongfangze shook his head helplessly. Seeing Mu Qingxin smiling all the time, patiently listening to her sister's non-stop chattering, he was relieved. This girl is relatively innocent. Being with her sister can’t hurt her, she looks like a girl. Wawa, no wonder Lingling likes her so much.

Dongfang Ling and Mu Qingxin added contact information to each other before they stopped.

"Huh? What's that?" Dongfang Ling looked up and saw strange things in the corner of the lounge, which he had never seen before.

Dongfang Ze was also very curious. He had seen it a long time ago, and since it was not his own, he didn't bother.

Ou Xuemei poured the tea and brought it over. The fragrance of tea came out, "Come on, drink tea, your tea is delicious."

"I'm overwhelmed, it's only of my own race." Dongfang Ze took it and put it on the table.

"Sit down, sit down, it just happens to be making dumplings at noon today, you guys eat here too, taste the craftsmanship of your heart." Ou Xuemei smiled and invited, and at the same time marveled at the tea he just received in her heart. Now there are very few normal plants in the interstellar. Few, people usually drink processed tea, or boiled water, but Dongfang family can grow tea trees.

"Dumplings? What is that?" Dongfang Ling had never heard of it before, looking at Mu Qingxin with wide eyes.

"It's a kind of food on the ancient blue star. In ancient times, dumplings have a special meaning." Dongfang Ze said thoughtfully, seeing the surprised eyes of the three people, and explained, "I just saw one at home. As mentioned in this ancient book, I was able to see Mu Qingxin with my own eyes today. I didn’t expect that people in this world would know the food on the earth. I was very happy, “Dumplings do have a special meaning. There is a tradition of eating dumplings for New Year’s Eve dinner, but dumplings are eaten everywhere The customs are also different. Some places eat dumplings on New Year’s Eve, and some places eat dumplings on the first day of the new year. Eating dumplings is a unique way of expressing people's wishes when they leave the old and welcome the new. The homophonic "jiaozi" of dumplings is the moment when the new year and the old year intersect. Eating dumplings during the Spring Festival means good luck. In addition, dumplings are shaped like ingots, making dumplings means to enclose luck. "

After hearing Mu Qingxin’s words, the three of them fell into deep thought. Unexpectedly, there is so much attention to a small food. Mu Qingxin turned and continued to make dumpling wrappers, "You will try this famous dumpling today. Fall in love with it!"

"Unexpectedly, sister Xinxin would actually cook ancient food." Dongfangze looked at Mu Qingxin with an inquiring look.

Mu Qingxin didn't care about the exploration in Dongfangze's words, and shrugged her shoulders, "It's just that I have read too many books and want to try, so I just study it."

"Oh? I don't know what book Xinxin sister is reading. Let my brother and I also take advantage of the light to enjoy the eyes." Dongfangze thinks that the entire interstellar collection is not as many as Dongfang's, and he has never seen a book introduction. Even if there are ancient food practices, the previous ingredients have disappeared, how can they be made?

"Haha, I also forgot where I saw it. Anyway, after I regained my sanity, I have these things in my mind." You can never find out the books I read when I was a fool.

"..." Dongfangze was speechless.

Seeing that his brother was blocked for the first time, Dongfang Ling secretly covered his mouth and smiled. Of course, he had to worry about his brother's face and said hurriedly, "Xinxin, you are so amazing. Is there anyone I can help, you? Just say it."

"Of course there is. After the dumpling skins are done, you come to make dumplings."

"Okay, okay" Dongfang Ling was very happy when he heard that he could also make dumplings. Watching Xinxin's movements from the side, he felt more magical as he watched.

"Wow, that's amazing..."

I saw Mu Qingxin split a large ball of dough into small doughs. Turning the rolling pin, a round dumpling wrapper was formed, and the speed was very fast. The three people watching were dumbfounded. After a while, the table was piled up. Full of dumpling skins.