"This is also because the teacher taught me well." Chen Hexi blushed and said, "The master taught me very carefully, otherwise I wouldn't be able to cook such a good dish." ”

Mu Yunge patted him on the head lightly and said, "Can't you be a little confident in yourself?" Look at you, you obviously have excellent points, but you don't admit it, what's wrong. ”

Lin Xuanqi walked over, opened Chen Hexi's position very naturally, stood beside Mu Yunge, and said, "Is there anything you need me to help with?" ”

Looking at the things on the table, Mu Yunge couldn't think of what he needed to help with Lin Xuanqing when he had time, so he shook his head and said, "It's nothing for the time being, but you can stand next to me and accompany me." ”

Mu Yunge knew that Lin Xuanqing would be jealous, and Mu Yunge specially said: "Of course, if you want, I can teach you how to make rice flour and taro." ”

She knows Lin Xuanzhen too well, no matter whether she is a man, a woman, or a child, as long as it is a person, Lin Xuanzhen will be jealous.

Such a vinegar-loving person, if he gives birth to a daughter, in this world, hip-hop is not much to be disgusted to death.

Lin Xuanqi didn't understand the meaning of Mu Yunge's words, and nodded and asked Mu Yunge to teach him how to make rice noodles and taro. And he turned his head to look at Chen Hexi, his eyes were full of showing off.

But Chen Hexi's attention was not there at all, he was moving a stool to find a corner to sit down, carving the little figure in his hand with a knife.

It's just a smile from that villain, why does it look so much like Mu Yunge?

Lin Xuanzhen shook her head, hoping to put this idea out of her mind. Although Chen Hexi is rebellious, he seems to be obviously much more well-behaved recently, and he shouldn't be able to do something like carving a villain.

"Xuanzhen? Come back to your senses. ”

Mu Yunge's voice came, with a wisp of anger from the owner of the voice, and said, "Why don't you listen to me, I've called you several times." ”

As he spoke, his face was full of "I'm angry, you coax me".

Lin Xuanqing smiled lovingly when she saw it, raised her hand and rubbed her face, and said, "Aren't you thinking about things, don't be angry, I won't be distracted when you talk in the future." ”

"That's pretty much it."

Mu Yunge pouted, dragged Lin Xuanqi's hand, and helped his hand to reconcile the rice noodles and taro in the basin, and said, "This step must be even, otherwise the taste will be uneven." ”

The moment Mu Yunge's hand touched the back of Lin Xuanqing's hand, Lin Xuanqing's face turned red into the color of a crayfish in the blink of an eye.

Mu Yunge's body temperature was colder than his, and the slight coldness penetrated through his skin, and Lin Xuanqing's heart couldn't stop throbbing.

Because Mu Yunge wanted to see the situation in the basin, she turned her head slightly and rested her chin on Lin Xuanqing's shoulder.

A burst of girlish fragrance kept wafting into Lin Xuanyu's nose, just like the fragrance of flowers and branches that melted into the air when they were in full bloom. Not as deliberate as the aroma of others, but an exceptionally natural scent.

The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

Lin Xuanqing's hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Mu Yunge stopped his movements with some curiosity and asked, "Xuanqi, are you not feeling well?" Or is it a little cold to wear less? Why do you keep shaking? ”

Hearing Mu Yunge's words, Lin Xuanyu realized that her hands had indeed been shaking, coughed, and said, "I came out in a hurry, and I didn't wear enough clothes." ”

Hearing this, Mu Yunge looked at the cloak that Lin Xuanqing was wearing outside suspiciously, and frowned. Why didn't you find out before, Lin Xuanqi was so cold?

Now in this world, after wearing such a thick one, you still shout cold, so what should you do in winter?

Thinking about it, Mu Yunge suddenly realized Lin Xuanqing's terrifying suddenness. She didn't think it was because of herself, but because she ......

Is Lin Xuanzhen sick?

In Mu Yunge's impression, only illness can make a person suddenly feel cold or heat.

So Mu Yunge hesitated for a moment and said, "Xuanyu, do you want to invite a Lang Zhong to come over and have a look at it at an unknown day?" It's not a problem that you're so cold. ”

Lin Xuanqing suddenly felt that she couldn't argue, so she simply obeyed her and said, "Listen to you, if you want to ask, then I will cooperate with you." ”

The left and right are just inviting a Lang Zhong to come over, and he can't afford to invite a big business in Nanfu. Besides, can't you invite Lang Zhong if you're not sick? It is said that Chen Zhiyou has to ask Lang Zhong to help him see it every week.

I'm afraid that my body will not die early.

Seeing that Lin Xuanqi agreed, Mu Yunge didn't say anything, turned his head to Chen Hexi and said, "Help go get a fox fur, it's in the front hall." ”

Listening to Mu Yunge's instructions, Chen Hexi was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, and said, "Okay." ”

Waiting for him to leave, Mu Yunge said in hindsight: "No, shouldn't I call him?" He is your disciple, not your servant. ”

Lin Xuanqing smiled and comforted her: "Don't be so stressed, you think, in short, he has nothing to do when he is idle, let him help run a trip, it won't be a big deal." ”

Besides, disciples have always had to serve the master to some extent, but when they arrived at Chen Hexi, they were all about to turn around.

Mu Yunge pursed his lips, let go of Lin Xuanqing's hand, and said, "That's pretty much it, you can just steam it in the pot." ”

Hearing this, Lin Xuanqi opened the steamer and waited for Mu Yunge to put the contents of the basin in. But Mu Yunge paused, and after thinking about it, he took out a part of the paste from it, and said, "I want to ...... If you fry it, will it taste better? ”

"I've never eaten fried food, but you can give it a try." Lin Xuanqing had long been accustomed to Mu Yunge's daily whimsy, and to his surprise, the results of Mu Yunge's whimsy seemed to be so amazing every time.

Mu Yunge smiled and said, "Well, it's fried, I'll be the first one for you to taste." ”

As he spoke, he put a large portion of the paste into the steamer, turned around and burned the oil, and prepared to fry the rice flour and taro.

Lin Xuanqing watched expectantly from the side, he couldn't be too happy about being Mu Yunge's guinea pig. Mu Yunge saw his expression as soon as he turned his head, and quipped: "You're not afraid that the things I made can't be eaten, or they will spoil your stomach." ”

At that time, Lin Xuanqi was throwing himself on the pot, and when he heard the words, he directly said the words in his heart, and replied: "Isn't I the only one who can be eaten by you." ”

Hearing this, Mu Yunge's movements paused, and he was stunned on the spot.

He was the only one...... Is it?

So, whether it's good or bad, what he minds is always whether he is the only one who can enjoy everything from her.