Bo Xiaohu felt that he was so happy that he was about to fly, and he was about to poke the second one with bamboo chopsticks.

But it was stopped by Princess Qin.

"That's not how chopsticks are used." The voice was very light, and then he reached out, held her, and began to teach her how to take them.

Bo Jiu turned his head, looked at his posture, and moved the bamboo chopsticks in his hand down again, and then held them.

My hands are still a little small, so it's too slow to pick up things like this.

But looking at the little princess, her hands holding bamboo chopsticks are beautiful and accurate when she picks up things.

It seems that it is not the reason for chopsticks.

Bo Jiu grabbed his hair and was a little annoyed: "I'm too stupid."

Although Qin Mo kept calling a fool of a little tiger, this did not mean that he would make the little tiger he planned to raise feel that he was not as good as others.

What's more, the little tiger is used to living abroad, so it's understandable that it's not so good to hold chopsticks.

He has never raised a child, but he also knows that children have self-esteem.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and said to the blonde butler: "You try to take the chopsticks."

When the young blonde butler heard this request, he was a little confused and had no idea what his young master intended.

However, as a qualified butler, he certainly needs to complete the proposal from his master.

Even he, a bad guy, has never used something like chopsticks.

but!

He has seen it many times in the novel.

He has always admired the Chinese people that they can not only use two small pieces of wood as tableware such as chopsticks to eat.

The masters inside can even use one of the chopsticks to kill people.

The young housekeeper believed that as long as he studied slowly, he would be able to do it one day.

So, after Qin Mo said so.

The young housekeeper was happy to try it, and with high respect, he picked up the pair of public chopsticks placed on the dining table and aimed at the steaming small buns.

once.

Not coming up.

The second time.

Sliding.

The third time, he recalled what the young master said when he taught Miss Ninth.

One of the chopsticks fell off when the force was wrong.

It made him look question marks.

Is it so difficult?

The young housekeeper's expression was so rich that he had enough to make a set of emoticons.

Qin Mo, who was sitting next to him, just said to Bo Jiu lightly: "You see, some adults don't know how to hold chopsticks. It's normal for you to not use them well. At least you can pick up the things."

"Yes!" Bo Jiu was happy all of a sudden, shook the little tiger's tail behind him, and nodded.

Seeing this, Qin Mo thought about it and handed the small bag he had picked up to the little tiger's mouth.

Since it's all his, of course he has to be responsible for feeding.

Although I'm not used to it, take it slowly.

Fortunately, this little tiger is smarter than ordinary people, so it will definitely be practiced quickly by holding chopsticks.

The young housekeeper next to him has not been trained:...

He felt the deep malice from this world, just because of the chopsticks, the tableware that tests their bad luck!

But, Master.

Do you think you are a little too good to Miss Jiu?

Are you going to raise a child for Mr. Bo?

Chairman An would be surprised to know about this.

The young blonde butler had a lot of words to report to their boss.

He is responsible for the young master's daily life.

Chairman An said that if the young master changes a little, he will call him to tell him.

It is obvious that it is necessary to help others raise children.
Chapter completed!