A triumphant smile flashed on Xie Zhan's face, he hurriedly hugged the soup cup, glared at Ghost Ze nervously, and said, "It's just an ordinary soup, it's not that you can't drink it, what are you doing to rob me of it?" ”

Ghost Ze was a little anxious, pushed him, and said, "What about such a big bowl, you can't finish it, what's wrong with giving me a sip?" ”

"Who told you I couldn't finish it? Mu Yuan stewed it for me, I can drink it no matter how big the bowl is! Xie Zhan replied stubbornly.

Ghost Ze's eyes rolled, and he made a ruthless move, saying, "Because you can't finish drinking and pour it out and give me a sip, you choose one." ”

Xie Zhan showed an embarrassed expression, and after a while, he took out a bowl from the food box, gave him a spoonful stingily, and said, "Okay, okay, since you want to drink it so much, then I can reluctantly share a little bit with you." ”

After speaking, he blinked as if he meant something else, and said, "Since I gave it to you, you must drink it well, not a single drop, but not a single drop." ”

"Naturally!" Ghost Ze felt that Xie Zhan's words were a little strange, but he thought of the baby attitude he gave to him, and agreed to it.

Xie Zhan then handed him the bowl.

Ghost Ze drank it in one gulp, he wanted to see how much Xin Muyuan's craftsmanship had improved, and the stewed soup was really so delicious?

"Poof—"

The moment the hot soup touched his tongue, Onizawa regretted it.

There's his grandma's progress! Isn't this still the aunt who doesn't know what an appropriate amount is!

"Huh?"

Xin Muyuan's gaze flickered, and Onizawa silently swallowed the soup that was nesting on his tongue, letting it flow through his throat.

"It's delicious." Onizawa gave a thumbs up.

Xin Muyuan smiled with satisfaction.

Staring at Xie Zhan as he finished drinking a cup of soup, Xin Muyuan was satisfied and put away the soup cup and small bowl and put them in the food box and left.

As soon as the front foot left, Xie Zhan and the two of them messed up, and hurriedly took something and stuffed it into their mouths.

Ghost Ze laughed at him: "Isn't it delicious?" What are you doing here? ”

Xie Zhan glared at him, unhappy, and said, "You don't seem to have drunk less." ”

Ghost Ze squinted at him: "The master didn't tell you that I was from the Ming Garden?" ”

Xie Zhan: "......" suddenly felt some sympathy.

I heard that Xin Muyuan tossed this group of people when he was in Qingsu.

The achievements and brilliance of Liying Shengxiang are all based on the pain of the brothers of Mumingyuan.

"I've tasted the things that make the Shadow Fragrance, it tastes very good, she cooks...... How is this taste? ”

It smells very good, but it tastes tasteless, like chewing wax. The most uncomfortable thing is that the broth is a little sweet, it should be that she is going to go to the fishy and put the sugar, but then she added millet pepper, it seems that she is afraid that it will not be enough to enhance the taste, so she added several more handfuls.

He didn't know how Xin Muyuan did it, he could make the meat tasteless, but make the soup sweet, sour, spicy, and salty, and this bunch of contradictory flavors was perfectly reconciled by Xin Muyuan, and they could all be tasted without falling.

Xie Zhan's tongue was on the roof of his mouth, thinking that he had to find a cook to learn the craft, in case they went out to live one day and didn't find a suitable cook, wouldn't they want him to cook himself?

As for his question, Ghost Ze couldn't help but roll his eyes, feeling that Xie Zhan's question was all nonsense: "Who told you that you have to be able to cook to open a restaurant?" So what do you want a chef to do? ”

"Those things that make the Shadow ......"

"She provides the recipe and the chef does it himself."

“……”

Xie Zhan's heart felt even more magical.

How a person knows all about recipes, but can make something very different from what a chef who cooks according to a recipe.

In particular, this formula was given by her.

Unfortunately, the chef's recipe alone is delicious.

The two of them were depressed, and suddenly heard footsteps at the door, and their sluggish spirits suddenly cheered up, and they smiled and exchanged how delicious the food that Xin Muyuan had just brought over, the sighs on their faces were deeper than the other, each more hypocritical than the other, and the expression of appreciating the rare food was more contrived than the other.

Xin Muyuan, who turned back, looked at the two of them with satisfaction, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "It turns out that you like my craft so much, you blame me, and you have done less." Xie Zhan, you fart. The shares are blooming, and they need to be replenished, and I will stew them for you tomorrow. ”

Xie Zhan: "? "Not necessarily.

The love was a little too heavy, and he was a little tired from eating.

Ghost Ze glanced at Xie Zhan, whose smile was gradually stiffening, his throat moved, and he gloated and swallowed his saliva into his stomach. Suddenly, Xin Muyuan noticed him who was silent: "Lin Ze, I brought less today, you didn't drink it, tomorrow I will bring more, and you can drink it too." ”

“？？”

Oni Ze looked at Xin Muyuan sharply, his pupils shocked.

What does it have to do with me when you two show affection!

With a hard movement of their throats, Ghost Ze and Xie Zhan slowly showed a smile and said, "That's it, then thank you a lot." ”

"It's polite to say thank you, they're all friends, and they should be." Xin Muyuan smiled like a confidant eldest sister, with the hearts of a pair of innocent teenagers.

After Xin Muyuan took the things left here and left, the two looked at each other for a second and suddenly high-fived.

Onizawa said: "It seems that I have to let you get better sooner." ”

If it was just Xie Zhan enjoying this delicacy alone, the kind-hearted Ghost Ze wouldn't mind letting him lie down for two more days, so that he could feel more love from his beloved.

But now, this favor involves him, an outsider, how can he be embarrassed to let Xin Muyuan work so hard and prepare a love meal for two?

Xin Muyuan insisted on preparing meals for Xie Zhan for two days, and Xie Zhan was already able to get out of bed and walk around. Fart. The scar on the thigh has scabbed over and the basic activities are no longer a problem.

From the time he was beaten on April 16 to the time he got out of bed on April 19, no one from the Protector's Mansion came to visit him.

Hearing that the Duchess of the Protector Li Shirui washed her face with tears every day and cried bitterly about her good son, the Duke of the Protector had a gloomy face and did not mention his son again.

Even when someone asked about it, he just replied lightly: "My son? Long dead. You say Bai Feng's that? Oh, that person's name is Zhan, and he has nothing to do with my Xie family. ”

When everyone heard that the Protector did not intend to recognize his son back, they didn't dare to ask more, and when it was spread outside, they only said that the word "Zhan" was given by the Protector, and as for the surname "Xie", they took it back.

During this period, Xin Muyuan deliberately went to the Protector's Mansion to find the Protector, but he didn't see him at all, even when he mentioned Xie Zhan's situation at this time, he was expressionless, as if Xie Zhan was just a stranger who knew his name.

is the Duchess of Huguo, who loved Xie Zhan the most in the past, and would rather wash her face with tears all day long, worrying about Xie Zhan, rather than see Xin Muyuan, and even less willing to inquire about her son's situation at this time from other people's mouths.

When Xie Zhan could leave Baifeng, Xin Muyuan thought of Xie Zhan's fate and asked worriedly, "Where are you going next?" ”