"This is a longan steamed buns, please use three slow." Zhou Jia put down three cages and said.

"Hey, why don't you have chopsticks?" The old lady looked strangely at the old man on the side.

The old woman knew that the old man had eaten yesterday, so he would ask him directly.

"Wait, you know, this is not coming." The old man pointed to Zhou Jia.

The old woman nodded. At this time, Zhou Jia once again sent the towel in a rectangular dish.

When the old woman talked to the old man, and when Zhou Jia spoke, the little boy on the side was always a sly look, and he didn’t interject, and looked at the store with big eyes and curious.

After the towel came up, the little boy spoke.

"Uncle, Grandma said that the buns you made are delicious, really?" The little boy cut the head of the watermelon, and when he spoke, he looked at the person and looked very cute.

Yuanzhou first tangled a bit of a name, and then only slightly gentle back: "Well, really."

"Thank you, uncle." The little boy got a satisfactory answer, then turned to look at his grandmother.

"Well, eat it soon, it won't be delicious if it's cold." The old lady said softly.

"Yes, eat fast, say it when you can't finish it." The old man looked at the cage and there was a big buns with a big grandson's face. He looked forward to it.

When the old man just finished speaking, he saw his wife also looked at himself, and quickly said: "Old woman, you can give me if you can't finish it."

"Oh." The old woman snorted, too lazy to care for him, and helped her grandson to wipe his hands.

Obviously, the old woman is very clear about the idea of ​​the old man, and did not say it.

The old man didn't feel embarrassed. He thought very confidently: "I don't waste it."

The three men wiped their hands and began to eat.

The first thing to eat is the little boy. He doesn't have the idea of ​​being polite to talk about face. He gives birth to a white and tender little hand and grabs a steamed buns and eats it.

The little boy's hand was very hard, and the buns were pinched out of the print, but he didn't care about it, he took a big bite directly.

One of the characteristics of this longan steamed buns is that the skin is thin and stuffed, which bites the stuffing without a bite.

"Oh, good times." The little boy talked while eating, and the little teeth were leaking.

"This buns are really soft, so chew." The old woman also nodded and sat up with satisfaction.

Only the old man on the side looked sadly at the little grandson who was about to finish the first steamed buns, and he reached out and took another buns.

"Little tiger, this buns, you can't eat too much, you can't finish it, if you bloat, what should you do?" The old man rushed out.

"But Grandpa, you said you can't waste food." The little boy bit the second buns and said vaguely.

"Nothing, you can't finish the grandfather can help you eat, so it is not a waste." Grandpa said very well.

"Without Grandpa, this buns are especially delicious, I can finish it." As if to prove himself, Xiaohu took a big bite.

Because Xiaohu is a child, when he eats, he has dyed the soup of buns and looks very delicious.

"Oh, well, you can finish it, but you can't eat it with the little tiger." The old man looked at Xiaohu with a heartache and the buns on his hand.

"Yeah." Xiaohu nodded indiscriminately, then kept biting the buns on his hands.

Looking at the little tiger, the old man couldn’t help but added a sentence: "Can you really finish eating the tiger?"

"Grandpa is relieved." Xiaohu nodded. At this time, the second buns were only half a small one.

"Let's eat at noon, eat less." Grandpa did not give up.

"At noon, is this good-looking uncle here to eat?" Xiaohu happy to stuff the last bun, excitedly pointed to Yuanzhou.

Yuanzhou keenly heard Xiaohu praise him for seeing this, and gave him a compliment in his heart: "It is still a child's vision."

At the same time, Yuanzhou looked at the old man and prepared to see how he answered.

"Well, Xiaohu is willing to eat here too." The old man looked sadly at the empty tiger's cage and said.

"Grandpa is the best." Xiaohu began to praise the old man.

The old man smiled and stretched his hand to touch the little tiger's head.

The old woman on the side has never spoken, and she has been eating buns seriously.

At this time, the old woman who was chewing slowly also finished eating. When the old man touched his wife's attention, the old woman turned her head and looked at him.

"Amount..." It was just that the old man looked at the empty cage of the old woman.

"The old man doesn't seem to like to eat buns. I haven't finished eating it yet. I will help you eat one. The rest of you have to eat it yourself." The old woman immediately said with a serious look.

"Wait, I am not, not..." The old man couldn’t say anything in his gentle gaze, and he closed his mouth.

"Well, old man, you can eat it soon." The old woman was eager to urge her, and she also ate the buns directly.

"Oh, good." The old man looked at the left-handed buns in the cage and wanted to cry.

"Grandpa~" Xiaohu’s voice is sweet.

"Well?" The grandfather reflexively grabbed the last buns in the cage and took a bite to answer.

"Noon Tiger wants to eat two bowls of rice at noon." Xiaohu said with a rhetoric.

"Oh, good." The old man bit his bun and nodded.

"It turns out that Grandpa doesn't like to eat buns. I knew I would help my grandfather." Xiaohu touched his small belly and his eyes were shining and he looked at the old man to eat the buns.

This time the old man ate faster, obviously he heard the words of Xiaohu.

After a while, all three of them had finished eating the buns. The old man touched his flat stomach and took his wife and Xiaohu with helplessness.

The sorrow of the old man’s back, only Wuhai can understand.

Yuanzhou watched a few people leave, and there was a smile on his face with a mask, but what he didn’t know was that the grandfather who had eaten the longan buns here went out and bought two buns to eat. full.

After all, he was busy with a small grandson yesterday. Today, he brought people to eat buns. He was less than he had eaten yesterday. He suddenly felt the feeling of lifting his own feet.

The opening hours of the breakfast soon passed, and after Zhou Jiadao left, Yuanzhou pulled the door.

"System, do you still have rewards not sent to me." Yuanzhou turned to the voice and said to the system.

System word: [temporary task]: defeat the jump beam clown (completed)

[Task Reward]: Defrauded Horse Feast (available)

"Well, this is right. After all, I have completed the overwhelming victory of the whole." Yuanzhou looked at the reward satisfaction.

It is no wonder that Yuanzhou had forgotten this a few days ago. After all, it seems that it is easy and fun to beat Li Chu in Yuanzhou. It does not need to be particularly hard to remember.

Moreover, Yuanzhou’s current energy is placed in the scavengers.