Chapter 179: Uncle I'll Behave Myself 52_1

The Mu family really has everything, and every meal is made with the finest ingredients.

Would the silkie chicken she bought from a supermarket be acceptable here?

Especially with all sorts of people here, including Mu Ziqing…

What kind of day was today that there were so many people?

Would they all laugh at her if she brings out her chicken?

“What?

Are you afraid to show what you’ve got there?”

Seeing Baili Xia sneakily hiding the shopping bag behind her, Mu Ziqing was the first to lash out.

Baili Xia knew it, whatever was brought up, she would always be the first to embarrass her.

Everyone had their eyes on her, even Uncle was looking at what was in her hands.

Baili Xia knew she couldn’t hide, so she reluctantly brought out the bag and presented it in front of Uncle.

“Chicken?” Mu Ziqing was the first to yell out in surprise.

Thinking about it, this international superstar was actually very elegant and noble outside.

But once she was at home, her image was completely gone.

“Baili Xia, why did you buy this dirty chicken home?

If you want to eat chicken, can’t you just let the cook make it?”

Mu Ziqing looked at the shopping bag in her hand, pointing at her nose with an expression of disgust.

“It stinks, smelly, and I don’t know if there are any germs.”

With a wave of her hand, she continued to complain: “Baili Xia, you are now part of the Mu family.

Can you stop being as poor as before?”

These words, indeed sounded bad and were insulting.

However, they were the truth in the Mu family.

The food the Mu family eats is meticulously chosen, there’s no need for her to buy it from outside.

So, although others felt that what Mu Ziqing was saying was harsh, they couldn’t say much.

Uncle was an elder, although he wasn’t much older than them, not even twenty-eight.

But, an elder is an elder, he wasn’t keen to get involved in their petty squabbles.

However, looking at Baili Xia now, his eyes were filled with a touch of sympathy.

“You want to eat chicken?

I’ll have the cook make it for you, what flavor do you want?”

His gentle words made Mu Ziqing instantly jealous and angry again.

Just now, Uncle was admonishing them, the younger generation!

Baili Xia returned, and he immediately changed like this, she didn’t know how terrifying his expression was just now!

“Indeed, if you want to eat chicken, just let the cook prepare it.

Quick, take this away, it’s dirty and disgusting!”

Mu Ziqing sent a disgusted look again.

Baili Xia couldn’t bother to look at her and only looked at Uncle: “I want to make it myself.”

“We have maids in the Mu family.

It’s beneath you to do this yourself.”

Mu Ziqing continued to voice her disgust.

This was something even Mu Xiaojiu agreed with: “Don’t get your hands dirty, let them handle it.”

Ye Hua understood, immediately shouted: “Someone, take the young lady’s things in.”

“No, I…I want to make roast chicken, I want to make it myself.” Baili Xia instinctively refused.

It was meant to make soup for Uncle, and she couldn’t bear to just hand it over to them after choosing for so long.

“Make roast chicken?

Why do you need so many herbs?”

Mu Ziying, who had been silent all this while, looked as if she discovered a new continent and started studying the contents of her bag.

“And American Ginseng?

Xiaxia, are you trying to make soup?

American Ginseng and Black-Bone Chicken Soup, who are you trying to nourish?”

Baili Xia was immediately at a loss, her gaze subconsciously drifted towards Uncle.

Unexpectedly, Uncle was also staring at her.

When their gazes met, Baili Xia’s face immediately turned beet red.