The Villainous Alpha Was Picked up by the Doomsday Boss

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I can only hope that it won't be too unpalatable.

Si Huaixi handed the chopsticks.

Pei Zhaozhou glanced at Si Huaixi holding the chopsticks, and then clenched the chopsticks in his hands. The two wooden sticks were twisted, and the amber golden eyes looked at the delicious food, with a trace of subtle entanglement in his eyes. .

In the past, tableware was rarely used in StarCraft, and it was generally unpleasant to open the lid of the nutrient directly. In rare cases, the tableware that needed to be used in the banquet was a knife and fork. The tableware that Si Huaixi gave him was the first time he saw it.

stamp!

stamp!

Pei Zhaozhou squeezed the chopsticks tightly, learned to use a fork to poke the chopsticks into the fish, and picked it up. As a result, the fish rolled everywhere, but there was no piece of meat.

Pei Zhaozhou gradually felt embarrassed and his expression became gloomy.

From the side, I saw that the cat could not use chopsticks, and was even sulking herself, and his expression turned into a stinky cat.

Si Huaixi laughed and said, "Isn't you really picky eaters that deliberately can't hold food?"

Pei Zhaozhou flushed with a guilty conscience: "I'm not picky eaters!"

Si Huaixi's eyes were helpless and he didn't know how to spoil him, and he smiled and said, "Well, you are not picky eaters, but you don't know how to use chopsticks. I really don't know how you stayed in China for so many years, even chopsticks. I can't use it, let me teach you how to use it."

Pei Zhaozhou felt that he should be angry, but was inexplicably extinguished by Si Huaixi's intimate tone, and began to earnestly learn the tableware of this high-latitude world.

hateful! Why are two wooden sticks so difficult to grasp!

Si Huaixi briefly explained how to use chopsticks.

To be honest, it was the first time he talked about this. Looking at Mao Mao’s curiously staring amber golden cat eyes, he felt a little complicated and worried. Chopsticks had long been integrated into the daily life of China, and it was assumed that Chinese people would use it unless they were not Chinese.

The probing gaze stared at Pei Zhaozhou's unusual pair of amber gold eyes. Chinese people usually have black hair and black eyes. Si Huaixi himself is an exception, but what about Pei Zhaozhou?

Doubts arose in my heart again, where did he come from?

Si Huaixi fell into his thoughts, but was pulled back to reality.

"Eat it?"

Si Huaixi came back to his senses and saw that Pei Zhaozhou used the method he had just taught to pick up a piece of white fish and feed him. The amber gold eyes were eager, as if he was afraid of losing the fish if he could not hold his chopsticks firmly. Down.

Si Huaixi's worries in his heart were swept away in an instant, and the sea-blue eyes flashed with cheerful and bright light, and he was full of joy like the owner who was fed by his own tsundere cat, and said, "Eat!"

Just eat it—

Why are you so happy?

Pei Zhaozhou was thin-skinned and avoided Si Huaixi's overly happy and enthusiastic sight. After taking a bite, he immersed himself in the meal!

Become a dry cat!

He had eaten all the old-fashioned cooking dishes that were originally thought to be unpalatable, and tried to restrain his expression, even if it was unpalatable, he would not disappoint Si Huaixi.