Chapter 413: Interstellar: Zhuma is a bit autistic (14)

Even if these vegetables are only cultivated in the laboratory, they are far less delicious than those native to the ancient earth.

However, compared to the nutrient solution that has no taste at all, it is much better.

It was the first time that Gu Xun had eaten such a thing.

The little boy looked at the shiny food in front of him, and then looked down at the chopsticks, a little dazed.

Never used these and never had a meal like this.

Some are at a loss.

When the girl saw the dazed appearance of the other party, she suddenly remembered that this plane was the interstellar plane.

Interstellar humans drink nutrient solution to maintain their body functions, and they have long since stopped using chopsticks.

then……

The girl got up, got up from the small bench, and walked slowly to the side of the little boy.

Soft voice: "I'll teach Xun how to use chopsticks."

Gu Xun was stunned.

The next second, the little hand was grabbed by the girl's hand.

Feng Qian picked up the chopsticks with the other hand, and while making gestures by himself, he helped Shard adjust the way he held the chopsticks.

The girl fiddled for a long time, and finally helped the other party to adjust.

Feng Qian said: "Xun looked at me like this..."

The girl Bai Nen held chopsticks in her small hands and slowed down to take out a few shredded potatoes from the plate.

Gu Xun watched the girl's movements attentively, moved his hand with the chopsticks in his hand, pursed his thin lips slightly, and followed the girl's way to pick up the shredded potatoes in the plate.

There was a serious look in the brown eyes.

The child failed many times, and finally succeeded in picking up a shredded potato.

Gu Xun lowered his head, as if he had discovered a new continent, his brown eyes gradually brightened.

The little boy looked up at the girl and asked in a serious tone, "Can this be eaten?"

Feng Qian blinked his eyes.

Resisting the urge to laugh, he also put on a very serious tone: "Of course you can eat it."

But...the pieces are really cute, I want to hug and kiss.

Feng Qian blinked his eyes.

"Oh."

Gu Xun retracted his gaze and quietly looked at the solitary shredded potato on the chopsticks for a while.

Then, he slowly brought the chopsticks to his lips and bit the shredded potatoes.

The little boy carved in pink and jade was chewing slowly, like a cute hamster.

The long eyelashes also trembled slightly with the movement of chewing.

The light in the brown eyes gradually brightened.

different taste.

Not sweet, but delicious.

The little boy couldn't help blinking, and the color at the bottom of his eyes became brighter.

After eating, Gu Xun slowly stretched out his chopsticks again, continued to pick up shredded potatoes seriously, and then finished eating seriously.

After a while, the little boy's eyes fell on another dish.

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Gu Xun finished the meal very seriously almost the whole time.

The little boy didn't look like he was eating, but rather like he was conscientiously completing the homework assigned by the teacher, still unambiguous and sloppy.

After eating, Feng Qian took the fragments to the guest room that Feng Mu had prepared.

In the afternoon, Gu's mother had already sent someone to bring Gu Xun's clothes to wash.

However, at this time, a question suddenly popped into Feng Qian's head.

The girl tilted her head and asked, "Can Axun take a bath by himself?"

Gu Xun was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Because he didn't like to be in contact with people, he learned to wash independently at a very young age.

"Oh."

The girl nodded.

Well, if the shards can't, she can help him.

Feng Qian suddenly felt a little pity.

Thinking of helping her take a bath without changing her face before, Feng Qian also wanted to return it.

In this plane, the fragment is a child, but unfortunately, she is also a baby.

No way, Feng Qian had to silently exit the room.

But... what if I want to sleep with the soft little cute pieces together?

The girl frowned sadly.

Well, you can sneak over at night.

Feng Qian thought about it.