Listening to Mu Yechen's words, Su Xin laughed twice, and then hurriedly said: "This is preserved egg and lean porridge, it's delicious, drink more if it's delicious!"

Mu Yechen glanced at the porridge in front of him with disgust, and then said slowly: "Who said that this porridge is delicious, it's just hard to drink." ”

After speaking, he seemed to think of something again, and continued: "This king has never drunk such a bad thing in his life!

"You ......"

"This is the porridge that Miss Ben finally boiled out after half an hour, how can you say that, are you embarrassed!"

Saying that, Su Xin looked at Mu Yechen angrily, her eyes full of anger.

"If you don't want to drink, give it to me, Miss Ben hasn't eaten enough at noon!

Saying that, Su Xin snatched the porridge over, but before she could touch her hand, she was forced back by Mu Yechen's eyes.

It's not that she's scared, but Mu Yechen's eyes are so scary that she can't look directly at all.

Mu Yechen looked at her eyes, she felt very scary when she looked at her, not to mention grabbing things with him, it was simply looking for death!

Silently stretched out his hand back, Su Xin swallowed his saliva, and then muttered: "Didn't you say that what I made was hard to drink?

Although Su Xin's voice was very small, Mu Yechen, who was sitting beside her, heard it clearly.

Hooking his lips, Mu Yechen smiled evilly at Su Xin, and then said helplessly: "No matter if it tastes good or not, I have to drink it, don't I?"

Ignoring Su Xin's angry face, Mu Yechen continued: "The chef of the King of the Kingdom of Jin sent it to you, and there is no one else in the King of the Mansion who can cook, so you are the only one. ”

As he spoke, Mu Yechen drank another spoonful, sighed and shook his head helplessly at Su Xin.

Listening to Mu Yechen's words, Su Xin felt the urge to vomit blood.

There are so many people in the palace, and any one of them can cook, but he actually said that no one can do it, who is he fooling!

"So Xin'er, I can't drink it if I don't want to, because no one cooks for me, and the king of others can't stand it, and this porridge you make ......"

After a pause, Mu Yechen hooked his lips and looked at Su Xin and raised his eyebrows, "The porridge you make can only be said to be okay, at least a little better than those ordinary people, so do you understand?!"

Listening to what Mu Yechen said, coupled with the way he looked at him now, Su Xin couldn't stand it anymore.

The porridge I finally made for him took half an hour to get it.

For such a bowl of porridge, how much effort did she waste to make it!

But Mu Yechen actually said this, saying that what he did was slightly better than what ordinary people did!

Although she admits that she can't make anything else, she makes porridge, no matter what kind of porridge it is!

The taste is absolutely superb!

Even if it's the chef from the palace, I can't make her like that.

And......

And this porridge can't even be drunk even if Mu Yechen wants to drink it!

Su Xin raised her eyebrows, then looked at Mu Yechen with a smile, and said reluctantly: "Okay, since His Royal Highness King Jin doesn't like it, let's drink it this time, let's make do with it first." ”

Saying that, Su Xin dragged her chin with both hands, and said helplessly: "Originally, I thought that Lord Jin worked so hard every day, and I would come to make porridge for you every day in the future, but now it seems that I don't need to." ”