Chapter X

I don't know how long it took for Lin Mu to feel that the little thing was sticking to his neck, his soft hair was rubbing against his neck, with the warm body temperature unique to children, Lin Mu felt soft in his heart, but he was a little uncomfortable, so he only patted him lightly and called, "Shi'er?"

When Shi'er heard that the real person called him, he seemed to be a little reluctant, and the arm holding Lin Muyi's chest tightened again, and then he reluctantly let go, the tears on his little face had dried up, but his face was still a little dry, and he recalled that he couldn't help it for a while, and he actually cried in the arms of the real person, and his face was crimson again, and he was ashamed.

Since the real person woke up, he has been so good to him, these days Shi'er feels like a dream, in his little life, there has never been such a happy and satisfying day, even when Granny Hong was there, he has never felt like this.

The real person who used to speak coldly and ignore him is now so kind to him, talking to him every day, eating with him, and hugging him. Comforting him, Shi'er didn't know how to describe his current feelings, he only felt that his little chest seemed to be filled with something sweet and plump, no matter how satisfying, he just wanted to keep holding the real person, but he felt that he was a little coquettish, afraid of pleasing the real person again, so he reluctantly let go, looked up at the real person, but saw that the real person was still looking at him with kind eyes, with a slow smile in his eyes, where was the slightest boredom?

Shi'er's heart couldn't help but jump with joy, knowing that the real person was really good to him, just like he really liked the real person.

Lin Muyi looked at Shi'er standing in a daze, laughed in his heart, reached out and pinched his face, and remembered the injuries on his body, so he asked, "Is there a big problem on your body?" Let me take a look. ”

Shi'er grabbed her neckline, shook her head, and said, "It's just a small injury, Shi'er is fine!" said and was afraid that Lin Muyi would not believe it, and said, "It's okay if the injury is more serious than this, not to mention this small injury, Shi'er can take care of herself!"

Shi'er knew in her heart that she was just a waiter, and Lin Muyi was the master. Lin Muyi was so good to him, it was something he had thought about countless times since he was a child, but he only dared to think about it secretly, but where was the reason for a real person to give medicine to the boy? Lin Muyi said this, it was a real person who was generous and sympathetic to him, but how could he really be so ignorant?

What's more, Shi'er was frightened by Lin Muyi's temper before, and at this time, Lin Muyi finally stopped being angry with him, for fear that Lin Muyi would see the wounds on his body one by one, and bring up the past again and become angry again.

Lin Mu frowned when he heard this, but he knew that this kid had a very stubborn temper, and he decided that he didn't want to let himself see his wounds, so he would not compromise lightly, but would no longer force him. Thinking that as soon as he saw him fighting with a few children, he immediately appeared and walked over, thinking that he was not seriously injured, so he gave up. It's just that when I heard him say this, I don't know how much I have suffered before, and I feel some pity in my heart.

In a blink of an eye, he caught a glimpse of the food box that the child had painstakingly taken from the dining room at the bottom of the mountain, walked over and opened the food box, and saw that there were four delicate small plates in the food box, which were neatly stacked with red bean cake, kidney bean roll, osmanthus cake, lotus crisp four-color pastry, and a porcelain bowl with flowers in the middle, containing a bowl of shiny pea yellow. There was another pear, which rolled with Lin Muyi's action of opening the lid of the box. But it was secretly stuffed to Shi'er by the chef in the mountain before.

Although it is not a rare and precious thing, it is expensive in the bright and pleasing color, the fragrance is refreshing, the craftsmanship is also fine, the pattern is exquisite, and the puff pastry is layered on top of each other, and it is quite interesting to look at.

Lin Muyi is not fond of sweetness, he was just looking for an excuse to send Shi'er down the mountain, but when he saw that he didn't have much appetite, he saw that the pastries in the food box were also quite fine, so he beckoned Shi'er to eat.

Shi'er shook her head seriously: "The pastries are for real people to eat." As he spoke, his eyes were staring directly at the four plates in the food box, and he swallowed quietly.

When Lin Mu saw his appearance, he was amused, and beckoned to Shi'er: "Do you really not want to eat?"

Shi'er shook his head firmly, but after all, a child's heart, love sweets is a child's nature, he said bluntly, it is the person who serves the real person on this Hongluo Peak, and he has eaten these since he was a child?

Shi'er only felt that this sound was like a loud noise, and it must have been heard by a real person!

Lin Mu smiled, as a waiter, Shi'er has always kept to himself, done things properly, and looked like a little adult, but he couldn't help but be greedy when he saw pastries now. Lin Muyi was not angry, but felt that his appearance of secretly swallowing saliva but seriously refusing it was really cute, and it was more like a child's temperament, which was more painful than his usual obedient appearance.

Lin Mu looked embarrassed when he saw him, and he no longer teased him, but coaxed him: "Shi'er will help real people taste which piece is delicious." ”

Shi'er was already struggling in his heart, but not only did he not laugh at him, but he also grabbed his shoulders and brought him to the table, so he couldn't help but secretly look into the food box again, and saw that the pieces of pastries were neat and neat, which was really tempting, and finally couldn't help but spit out: "That...... Let's help real people taste it. As he spoke, he saw that Lin Muyi was still smiling at the corner of his mouth, so he was bold, stretched out his hand, carefully twisted a piece of osmanthus cake, shrugged his little nose, smelled the cool fragrance, and then came to his mouth, took a bite, and was immediately filled with the sweet taste, and couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Lin Mu couldn't help but laugh when he saw that he was eating like a kitten, but after seeing that the child had eaten a bite, he didn't continue to eat, but held the piece of pastry high, with a pair of dark eyes shining, and said seriously: "This piece is delicious." ”

Lin Muyi looked at the missing corner of the horse osmanthus cake in front of him, and was twisted by the kid on his fingertips, and for a while he had the illusion that he had dug a pit and jumped into it by himself.

Looking down at Shi'er's serious expression, as well as the sparkling expectation in his eyes, Lin Mu pursed his lips, but still bent down, leaned over, and bit Shi'er's hand.

"It tastes good. Lin Mu said nonchalantly, and then took Shi'er's hand and stuffed the remaining pastries into Shi'er's mouth. Seeing that Shi'er's cheeks were stuffed and bulging, she was so choked that she couldn't speak, staring at a pair of big eyes and chewing hard, and felt that it was good to eat some sweets once in a while, so she simply sat down at the table and glanced at the food box on the table again. Shi'er understood what he meant, and the smile on Dengshi's little face brightened a little, and he reached out to grab a kidney bean roll.

The two of you just fed me a mouthful, and I fed you a mouthful, and actually ate the box of pastries. Shi'er looked at the remaining residues in the box, and her eyes were quite regretful, but it was a pity that her belly was bulging early, and she couldn't eat any more. Seeing the pear rolling alone in the food box, he picked it up again and handed it to Lin Muyi like a treasure.

Lin Muyi was in a really good mood today, and he pitied this kid for being tough and sensible, so he couldn't bear to brush his kindness, so he happily took a bite, and when Shi'er saw him like this, he squinted his eyes with a smile.

Most of the boxes of pastries went into Shi'er's stomach, Lin Muyi only tasted it slightly, Shi'er was full, but he knew that Lin Muyi hadn't eaten much, so he hurriedly packed up the food box, and after thinking about it, he was going to make some food for Lin Muyi.

As soon as Lin Mu saw him say this, he went with him. But he was still thinking in his heart that he was a seven-year-old child, not as tall as the stove, and what he would do to eat, and he was a little curious, so he followed him to the kitchen.

Hongluofeng has its own small kitchen, usually takes some portions of rice noodles from the bottom of the mountain on the designated days every month, and has portions of seasonal vegetables, meat and eggs every few days, and makes them themselves in this small kitchen. It's just that when Lin Muyi woke up from a big illness, Qu Mingxuan specially instructed the dining room under the mountain to boil medicine and medicinal food every day to make up for Lin Muyi's body, so he stopped the small kitchen on Hongluo Peak, and only let Shi'er go down the mountain to get medicinal food. Now that Lin Muyi is in good health, Shi'er wants to cook some dishes for Lin Muyi and let him try his skills.

Lin Muyi followed behind Shi'er, seeing that he was busy in the kitchen, very quick, not as high as the stove, but rolled up his sleeves to wash dishes, stepped on a stool to cut vegetables, should make a fire, cook, stir-fry, put on a plate, and do it, he really knows how to cook. Thinking about it again, Granny Hong died of illness for more than half a year, and there were only two people on this Hongluo Peak, Lin Muyi retreated to the valley, but Shi'er still had to eat, and he had no one to take care of him, so he could only do it himself. Come to think of it, he said that he could cook.

After figuring it out, the doubts in his heart were solved, and Lin Muyi felt a little interested again. Shi'er saw Lin Muyi frowning, his face was not worried, knowing that he was not used to staying in this kind of place, so he hurriedly asked him to go back to the house and wait, Lin Muyi also felt that the kitchen was pickled and dirty, and the smell of oil smoke was very choking, and he only stood for a while The smell was stained on his clothes, and he was very upset, so he nodded, and Shi Shiran went back to the room to sit at the table and wait for food.

Shi'er was quick with his hands and feet, and he made a table of meals in a short time, although it was just a simple four dishes and one soup, and the dishes were also simple home-cooked dishes, but they also looked like them, and they smelled and tasted reasonable. Lin Mu stretched out his chopsticks and took a few bites, but the taste was not bad, but he was a little surprised. He didn't know how many delicacies he had eaten in his previous life, even if it was the imperial food in the palace of the mortal realm, the delicacies of famous chefs, and the delicacies of the mountains and seas. After all, Shi'er is young, and he can't compare to the craftsmanship of those chefs and gluttons, but it is delicious. I want to be so young, but I can be considered capable.

is worthy of being an Immortal Venerable in his previous life, even if he is a ninth-rate cook, he is extraordinary. Lin Muyi thought ill-intentioned while eating.

Shi'er didn't know the little Jiujiu in his heart, but after seeing the real person taste the chopsticks a few bites, he didn't have any words, and he couldn't help but feel even more apprehensive. Could it be that the real person is not satisfied with his craft?

Lin Muyi saw that Shi'er had a worried and expectant expression since he raised the chopsticks, a pair of black eyes stared at Lin Muyi's chopsticks tightly, and his eyes also closely followed his hand between the dish and the real person's mouth, and his little head was swinging around, busy and happy. Lin Mu didn't feel funny in his heart, and seeing that he was entangled enough, he opened his mouth like a gracious mouth: "It's still okay to enter." ”

Shi'er's eyes lit up, and he saw that although Lin Muyi said this, he didn't stop his chopsticks and ate carefully, and then the apprehension in his heart was put down. It seems that the real person is still satisfied with his craft!

It's just that I have to work harder in the future, and when I go down the mountain, I will find the chef Uncle to learn a few dishes that real people like!