Chapter 6: Milk Murder Milk Murder

Bailing naturally hopes that his little master can retreat from the difficulties.

However, I saw Jiang Yingning look back at the heavy food box in Bai Ling's hand, and said righteously, "It's okay, I'll climb up by myself." ”

Bai Ling's eyes widened in surprise when he heard this, and it was too late to stop him, because the honorable Miss Yan of the Hou Mansion was already lying on the steps like a puppy and began to climb.

"What are you doing?" At this time, a slightly cold voice sounded from the heads of the two people.

Jiang Yingning had just climbed halfway, with one foot on it and one foot on the halfway, and she couldn't lift up even if she wanted to.

Ji Zhongli looked at the dumpling in front of him, although he looked disgusted, he still bent down, grabbed one of Jiang Yingning's arms, and lifted her up.

Bai Ling was frightened, and hurriedly followed, seeing that Ji Zhongli put Jiang Yingning down, she hurriedly protected the person in her arms, "Young Master Ji, what are you doing here, you are so easy to tear our young lady's arm." ”

"Bold!" a fierce voice sounded.

"Yes, Young Master Ji, you are bold, how can you ......" Bai Ling was a little more confident.

However, I heard the group in her arms dissatisfied, "Bold, Bailing, how can you talk to Brother Li like this?"

Bai Jie was dumbfounded.

Jiang Yingning was a little worried about Bailing, raised her head and smiled at Chong Ji Zhongli, "Brother Li, don't be angry with Bailing, we brought you delicious food together." ”

As she spoke, she took the food box from Bai Ling's hand, and lifted it to Ji Zhongli with the strength of milk, raised her head with difficulty, her little face was red, "Look at it, roasted chicken legs, stewed pig's trotters, and steamed bear paws are all there, Ying Ning didn't lie to you." ”

Although Ji Zhongli was only ten years old, he was quite tall, and when he looked down at Jiang Yingning, he was only a small group, and he said expressionlessly, "No need, you take it." ”

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave ruthlessly.

Jiang Yingning didn't give up, put down the food box and grabbed the corner of Ji Zhongli's clothes, and asked curiously, "Brother Li doesn't like these? What does Brother Li like to eat? Yingning will send it to you tomorrow." ”

Ji Zhong didn't look back, and as soon as he struggled hard, he got rid of the little devil's claws behind him and strode into the room.

Bai Ling was a little angry, and took Jiang Yingning's hand, "Miss, let's go, this Young Master Ji really doesn't know what to do, let's ignore him." ”

"Shut up!"

How can Bai Ling say that the future Lord Shoufu doesn't know what to do?

Jiang Yingning said angrily, "You wait for me in the courtyard, don't move, don't speak, otherwise I will punish you severely when you go back." ”

She was afraid that Bai Ling would be disobedient, so she glared at Bai Ling fiercely, and then she laboriously lifted the food box and entered the room as carefully as a puppy.

As soon as I entered, I saw that the future Lord Shousuke had already set up the meal and was ready to eat.

Ji Zhongli naturally noticed Jiang Yingning, but he ignored it and began to wash his hands by himself.

Jiang Yingning stood at the table, her little nose shrugged, she felt that it was quite fragrant, she didn't expect Lord Shoufu to be a little chef at such a young age.

In fact, she didn't eat either, she was tossed by Ji Zhongli enough this day, and she was hungry when she smelled it at this time.

She looked at the food on the table, and then at Ji Zhongli, who was washing her hands, and struggled for a while, then opened the food box and began to take out things on the table.

She said loudly while digging, "Away from my brother, you still have to grow your body, you need to eat more meat, I see that your table is full of vegetarian dishes, I'll share the table with you, I invite you to eat meat, you invite me to eat vegetarian, so you don't have to be embarrassed." ”

After Ji Zhongli washed his hands, he saw that his small table was full, and the dumplings on the table were looking at him with bright eyes.