Chef Fang asked his apprentices to place the dishes on the table one by one, and beckoned the two people who had been following him to sit down.

The little princess still had some conscience, turned her head and shouted Yongxuan: "Brother Huang, come to the fish, this fish looks good!" ”

"Okay, Brother Huang is here."

Yongxuan walked to the table without hurry, took two pairs of bamboo chopsticks, handed one pair to the little princess, and held the remaining pair in his hand.

The little young master of Zongxuan also waited for Yongxuan to hand him chopsticks as if he didn't have long hands, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see any more movements from Yongxuan.

The little young master was angry and slapped the table: "Little Kunkun, what do you mean by this?" gave it to my sister but didn't give it to my master, don't you look down on my master? ”

If you slap it hard, it's terrible.

The table outside the dining room was the same table they had sat at in the garden, a stone table, not a wooden table.

If it's a wooden table, it's okay to say, if you slap it hard, it hurts for a while. But this stone table is different, the little master slapped it so hard, not to mention the pain in his bare hands, and he was shaken to the point of numbness.

The pampered little young master was instantly hurt with tears in his eyes.

"Little Kunkun." Zong Zhen lost his momentum, and sat back on the stone bench, lying coquettishly.

Yongxuan couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply handed a pair of bamboo chopsticks to the little master.

As soon as Zong Jian took the chopsticks, he twisted a chopsticks of fish meat, and showed off to Fan Luo and Chang He who were standing behind him: "See, Xiao Kunkun has always had a master in his eyes, but Xiao Kunkun is shy, a pimple, and doesn't like to express it." ”

Fan Luo and Chang He both lowered their heads and laughed secretly.

How can the little young master understand the meaning of these two people? I swallowed the fish in one bite.

"Wow, good times, this fish not only smells good, but also tastes good!"

Zong Zhen was praising the fish with his mouth, but he didn't have such a good mood in the next second, because he saw Yongxuan carefully washing the pair of bamboo chopsticks for the imperial sister.

Seeing the stunned Zongzhen pot, the little princess smiled sweetly: "Zongzhen pot, this chopsticks have been put on for a long time, there is a lot of ash on it, and it has not been cleaned yet!" ”

Zong Zhen chewed his mouth for a moment, and looked down at his hand, which was fine, his fingers were stained with dust and became black.

Thinking of the mouthful of fish that had not been completely swallowed in his mouth, the little young master was in a somewhat complicated mood, and his thoughts were long, his eyes were closed, his heart was horizontal, and he swallowed the fish directly.

Such a good thing came out of his mouth and never wanted to come out again, he didn't allow such a situation to happen! Desperately save face, but also keep it.

When the fish was swallowed, the little master threw away the chopsticks and beckoned Yongxuan to wash his too.

"Xiao Kunkun, you see that the master has come to your house as a guest, how can you, the host, also have to entertain good guests, right? For example, washing chopsticks. ”

"Okay." may have thought of Zong Zhen's loss of face just now, but Yongxuan did not refuse for the first time, and directly agreed.

The little young master of Zong Zhen was just not moved to the point of uproar, pretending to cover his nose, with tenderness and sweetness in his eyes.

"Woo, Xiao Kunkun, you are so good to the master, the master doesn't know how to repay you! Why don't you change your mind and make you a cow and a horse? ”