"Ninth brother! Don't be rude. The young man in ink snorted the purple-clothed young man, interrupted what he was about to say, and then bowed apologetically to the screen, "My ninth brother is straightforward, and I ask the young lady to forgive me for any offense." ”

"It's okay, I'm not going to care." Cen Xiyan said very "generously".

"......" the corners of the ink boy's mouth twitched slightly.

The young man in purple saw the boy in ink glaring at him, so he tried his best to suppress the depression in his heart, and did not have another seizure, after all, as a man, it was indeed a bit rude to invite a strange girl's family to drink tea and chat with him, in fact, he was just a little curious about the owner of this painting boat.

When I looked up and saw Jingshuang standing calmly in front of the table, without even lifting my eyelids, I couldn't help but feel depressed again, patted the table and said: "How can there be a reason to serve tea alone and not refreshments, will you serve people like this girl?!" ”

"Thirty taels of refreshments, if the son orders four samples, you can get a discount and charge you one hundred taels." Don't look at Jingshuang's gentle smile, it's not ambiguous at all when you want money.

"One hundred two hundred taels! Take the money, take the money! Little Amy, the parrot on Frost's shoulder, seemed to be particularly sensitive to money.

The young man in purple didn't jump this time, took out a silver ticket worth one hundred taels and slapped it on the table, "I want to see what tricks you can make with your refreshments, and you dare to accept one hundred taels of silver!" If you can't satisfy us with the refreshments you bring out, we won't pay this hundred taels of silver! ”

"Childe, please wait a moment." Jingshuang glanced at the silver ticket on the table and turned to leave.

After a while, he came back with a tray, and on the tray were four plates of peculiar and delicate snacks.

Jingshuang put the plates on the table one by one and introduced: "Crystal cherry cake, pear blossom snow cake, plum milk cubes, chestnut shrimp dumplings, please use it slowly." ”

These four kinds of dim mic, not to mention their styles, they have never even heard of the name, they can't help but arouse the interest of the two, each of them picked a piece and tasted, the taste is even more surprisingly delicious, even the ink boy who doesn't like sweets, can't help but nod.

The purple-clothed young man, who was originally going to pick a thorn, was suddenly speechless.

"What do you think of these pastries?" Jingshuang asked with a smile.

"Very good," the ink-clothed boy nodded and said with a smile: "The craftsmanship of the pastry chef in your mansion, I'm afraid that even the dessert chef of Liuxiangzhai will be ashamed of himself." ”

Liuxiangzhai is the largest dessert chain in the eastern part of the country.

"If it's so delicious, I think it's ...... I can barely enter it. The young man in purple stuffed the pastry into his mouth and said duplicitously.

Little Amy the parrot tilted her head and squinted at the purple-clad boy with her bean eyes, and from his tone and attitude, it could tell that the human seemed to be disgusted with the fact that the pastry was not delicious enough. Little Amy is upset, this is his favorite pastry, this nasty guy eats it with a lot of joy in his mouth, and he actually picks and chooses!

It decided to teach this duplicitous human a lesson! So, it suddenly flapped a pair of small wings and rushed over, and with lightning speed, it twisted the little red mouth on the purple-clothed young man's hand, and by the way, picked up the one hundred taels of silver tickets on the table, and then flew into the screen.

"Ouch! Damn stinky birds! The purple-clothed young man grinned in pain and covered the back of his hand.

"Poof...... Little Amy, you're so good. In the screen, Yingxue heard the cry of the young man in purple, and saw the little parrot flying back with a silver ticket in her mouth, so she knew what was happening outside, and couldn't help laughing.

Cen Xiyan took the silver ticket handed to her by little Amy, and couldn't help but nod little Amy's little head funny, and said dotingly: "Naughty." ”