Chapter 508: Late-Night Visitor

Isn't this Lin Wei who escorted the two children back to the VIP house yesterday? Naturally, it knows where she lives, and it also knows that this kid has spoken to her. This strange creature has a low intelligence, and this kid can actually mix with it. It is said that although Yinliu is good at making pills, but the majority of Lin Wei is lowly and powerful, and it is not easy to get a spirit pill, no wonder this Lin Wei actually betrayed her for a small profit. And with Lin Wei guarding him, he does have many places to walk in the hidden stream, such as her residence.

Without waiting for her to greet him, Huang Fuming had already strode past the vestibule and entered the small building. When she walked in by herself, the little guy had already put the brocade box in his hand on the table of the Eight Immortals, and was looking around, and then said disappointedly: "Hey, as the hall master of the two major halls of the hidden stream, I thought that the place where you lived would have something special, but it was not as good as the VIP house! Ha, there was not even a maid." "I took off my coat and didn't know where to put it. Usually when he entered the door, naturally a maid came forward to serve, but now he had to touch his nose to find a hanger.

Ning Xiaoxian also admired him a little. Everywhere this kid goes, it is natural to think that he is the master of that place. This is probably the so-called aura is too strong, and the sense of zài is too strong, right?

She had only been back for less than two days, and the owner of the Hemen had ordered someone to come and clean up, so the house was still empty when she left, and there were few pieces of furniture. She didn't like extravagant style, so she didn't have any other decorations except for a few pots of aquatic plants and a few souvenirs she bought on the way west, as she was customary in China, and the room was spotless.

Huang Fuming was born in a wealthy family, where had he ever lived in such a simple house? Even if he practiced in Chaoyun Sect, his residence also had his own slaves and maids arranged according to the habits of his hometown. Ning Xiaoxian has now touched his temper a little, and he is not annoyed when he hears it. He only said: "The place where the VIP lives is naturally better." ”

Huang Fuming then frowned and said, "It's unsatisfactory, it's just that the food is too unpalatable." ”

She smiled, sympathetic. The food in the hidden stream is indeed too poor, and the monsters who live here for penance don't pay much attention to appetite, and for foodies like her, if they don't do it themselves. The food delivered by the guards was simply unpalatable.

"Tell me, what's the matter with coming to me so late?"

"Something for you. He gestured to the brocade box on the table. "A small gift, a thank you. ”

What kind of expensive gifts, asking his eldest young master to make a trip in person?" "On such a cold day, wouldn't it be nice to find a hidden guard to send it." Why bother to run by yourself?"

Huang Fuming could hear the concern in her words. His eyes lit up, and he reached out to open the brocade box and push it in front of her. As soon as the lid is opened, there is a faint fragrance of osmanthus overflowing, inside is a neatly stacked four-grade flower cake, each cake is made of seven colors from top to bottom, the layers are rich and clear, colorful, and the index finger is tempted.

"The mille-feuille cake of the Xiangji?" Ning Xiaoxian could tell with just one glance. Her palate was excellent, and she had only tasted it once on her way west. You can keep the shape and taste of the food in mind...... It is a very famous pastry shop in Ruzhou, and the best selling thing in it is this mille-feuille cake, which is soft and fragrant. And unlike the general cake shops, the mille-feuille cake of Yu Xiang Kee is not only fragrant with osmanthus and roses, but also uses real lard.

Anyone who loves traditional pastries knows that a really good cake must be made with lard, not to mention that it also uses a very rare local seasoning to add a unique flavor, which is coconut water and shredded coconut. The place where the fragrance is located is still 7,000 miles away from the production place of the coconut, and it takes a lot of effort to make such a unique taste.

Huang Fuming said happily: "You can really recognize it." This is a mille-feuille cake made from freshly picked osmanthus flowers last autumn, and it only sells for 3,000 copies!"

She seemed to smile: "This is a flower offering to the Buddha? How do I remember that your little fiancée gave you a mille-feuille cake, isn't it this box?"

"You're listening. He said stupidly, "I only have this box of snacks in my hand, so I have to give it to you." ”

She shook her head: "It's really a disappointment to the little girl." "If Jin Manyan knew that this box of mille-feuille cakes was now on her table, she would probably be angry.

Huangfu snorted angrily: "What is the disappointment, I don't like to eat." As soon as the words came out, my heart was cold: no, how can you fool tell the truth.

Sure enough, Ning Xiaoxian squinted at him and said, "You don't like to eat, so you brought it to me, right?"

"No!" he immediately reached out and took a piece of cake and put it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and praised, "It's very fragrant, it's very soft!" But seeing Ning Xiaoxian's expression was a little dazed, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and he couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong with you?"

"Hmm, it's okay!" When Changtian made love to her, he always liked to say "very fragrant and soft", and when he heard these words at this moment, it seemed that his low voice echoed in his ears again.

She took a sip of herself, quickly calmed down, and picked up a piece of mille-feuille cake and put it in her mouth.

"It's delicious. She complimented. Originally, it was to hide his wolf bèi, but after tasting the taste, I realized that this pastry was even better than the one I had bought in Xiang Kee, and it was probably a limited upgraded version sold exclusively to the nobles. The most rare thing is that the soft fragrance is still there, you must know that Ruzhou is more than 108,000 miles away from here, Jin Manyan can bring it all the way and keep it so fresh, and his subordinates have not worked hard.

This little girl is really good to Huang Fuming.

Huang Fuming didn't know what she was thinking, seeing her praise, knowing that this gift was given to the right person, the corners of his eyes were slightly colorful. Ning Xiaoxian looked at him and said, "The gift was also given, and the cake was eaten, don't you go back to sleep?"

His face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot: "What, are you driving me away? What about tea, what about tea? When guests come to the door, they don't even have a cup of tea?"

Yes, you little P child is running around in the dangerous snake forest in the middle of the night, won't the elders of Chaoyun Sect worry?She sighed and said, "You wait. He took a pot and filled it with well water, and boiled it with divine power, and let it dry quietly for a while, and then the hot water was poured into the tea leaves, and the fragrance was immediately set off in the room.

Huang Fuming sat on the chair and watched her walk around, only to find that she was wearing a pair of plain black lacquer-bottomed clogs, stepping on the ground but no sound, the black clogs lined her with a pair of heavenly feet and flesh and bones, white as snow, like a beautifully carved jade piece, but it seemed to be smaller than his feet. He couldn't help but notice that all ten of her toenails were lovely pale pink, as beautiful as small seashells on the beach by the mirrored sea.

He secretly thought in his heart: her age should not be much older than him, and then he saw these jade feet walking towards him.

"Tea is coming. She handed him the teacup.

"Isn't it boiling tea?" Her celadon set is good, lining the tea soup with a blue color, and also lining her ten fingers with slender and delicate.

At this time, people drink boiled tea more, that is, they should add flavored pepper, salt and other substances to the tea soup and cook together.

She shrugged her shoulders: "I only drink clear tea." Huang Fuming, I still have work to do tonight......" The monster sent by Miluo was allocated most of it by her to the Foreign Affairs Hall, but she also came back with some account books to do it, anyway, there was nothing to do at night, and if you speed up the progress, you can catch all the moths earlier, hmph, do these people think it's so easy to steal money from her pocket?

He immediately interrupted her: "But I'm very idle! Uncle Shi said that I don't need to do my homework today, and I don't know anyone else in this hidden stream, so I have to come to you." ”

Does she look like a nanny?"You don't have a good friend to play with you?" It stands to reason that wherever a young master like him goes, shouldn't there be a group of people hugging him? Even if he went down the mountain with his elders this time, she saw that there were many teenage little guys in their team.

As a result, he scoffed and said, "They deserve it too?"

“…… Well, thank you for looking up to me. She sighed and said, "I'm going to work in the study, so you better go back, young master." ”

He tilted his head to look at her: "You are in such a hurry to drive me away, is there someone else hiding in the room, well, another man?"

Her hands are so itchy, she can't help it anymore! Ning Xiaoxian raised his head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Huh-" The sound of the heavy object falling to the ground, and then Huang Fuming's unbearable cry of pain.

"The result of a cheap mouth!" Ning Xiaoxian clapped his hands, only feeling a good feeling in his heart. She just made a move, grabbed him directly by the back collar, and threw him out of the window. This time the force was not small, and she used some magic powers, although the stinky boy had cultivation, but when he landed, his limbs were bound, and he could only fall upside down.

However, there was snow in the small courtyard but no stones, so he could not be killed. Huang Fuming's loud scream must have more momentum than pain.

Now, he should go, right?

She snorted from her nose, turned around and planned to go upstairs, but when the figure by the window flickered, Huang Fuming came in from the window again, dusted off the snow on her body and said: "No, there is no sprinkle, it's so rude, you actually do it to children!"

At this moment, he became a child again? Huang Fuming's hair and shoulders were stained with snow, and there was a small bruise on his head. There are three points of anger in the eyes, but seven points of grievance.

He glared at her and said, "Ah, it's cold. "This woman is so fast, he hasn't noticed yet, the person has already gone out. It's just that she has already lost him once, is it okay to shoot again?

Ning Xiaoxian rolled his eyes, picked up the lamp on the case and turned to leave. Huang Fuming really held the tea cup and followed her step by step, knowing in his heart: she can see in the dark, of course she doesn't need to turn on the light when she walks, this lamp is lit for him, and he acquiesced to follow him.

Her study was in the attic, much smaller than the living room, but the temperature was very low. She cultivated profoundly, and she didn't care about the changes in cold and heat, but Huang Fuming's fox fur was placed downstairs, and she sneezed hard when she came in. (To be continued......)

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