"Although this is delicious, it is recommended not to drink too much in summer, just drink one or two glasses, if you drink too much and get cold, you will suffer yourself."

"What Miss Xiaowei said is, besides, this ice cube is precious, and the slaves and maids don't dare to use it for themselves, and they can drink it today because of Miss Xiaowei's compassion, if the slaves don't dare to do it."

"In that case, I'll go first, and you guys have a good rest."

Several people enthusiastically sent Meng Wei out of the door, until Meng Wei walked out of a long distance, and still felt that the eyes behind him were hot, and he couldn't help but feel helpless, this ancient man was sometimes quite simple and enthusiastic, at least there were no intrigues.

When she saw the closed door open, Meng Wei breathed a sigh of relief, so she didn't care that Xiao Mirror and Xiao Yuanzi were guarding outside the door left and right.

But I didn't want Meng Wei to take a closer look, and saw that the Hou Hou and the little Hou Ye were sitting opposite each other playing chess, and Mrs. Hou Ye was eating peaches on the side, but she only ate two bites and put them back, and she didn't want to move.

It seems that this is because I feel that it is troublesome to eat directly, and those fruit juices are too sticky and uncomfortable on my hands.

Meng Wei was overjoyed in her heart, and knocked lightly on the door to attract attention: "Little Hou Ye, the slave has prepared juice to eliminate food." ”

"No need, ......" Ye Zichuan was about to say that he didn't feel like he was holding it anymore, but suddenly realized that what Meng Wei was talking about was not tea, and he couldn't help but change his head, "What is juice?" Bring it over and give it to you. ”

Ye Zichuan confirmed that he had not drunk any juice, so when he thought about it, he knew that he was afraid that Meng Wei did it, and he was immediately interested.

Seeing his son's eyes shining staring at the three bowls on Meng Wei's tray, the Protector couldn't help but snort when he was thinking about how to settle the child just now: "What is frizzy like?" ”

Who knew that Ye Zichuan not only did not restrain himself, but directly threw the sunspot in his hand into the chess box, Meng Wei handed him a cup of red purple juice, and Ye Zichuan couldn't wait to take it: "This is the juice you are talking about?" This tastes like my favorite grapes. ”

Without waiting for Meng Wei to answer, Ye Zichuan drank it, originally just wanted to take a shallow sip, but he felt that he couldn't stop drinking it like this.

After a while, when the juice in the bowl was drunk, Ye Zichuan reluctantly put down the bowl and shouted: "Happy!" ”

Meng Wei smiled faintly, seeing that the Protector Marquis and Mrs. Protector were also looking at the juice in front of them in a daze at the moment, and seeing Ye Zichuan drink it so quickly, she was also a little moved.

"Hou Ye's bowl is watermelon juice, and Mrs. Hou's bowl is peach juice, both of which are chilled and refreshing."

The two of them didn't know whether to eat it for a while, after all, this is a new thing, but they seemed to be very satisfied when they looked at their son just now.

"Dad, mother, if you don't want to eat it, give it to me, I just want to taste other juices."

As soon as the two of them, who were still hesitant, heard Ye Zichuan's words, and saw Ye Zichuan staring straight at the bowl beside them, they immediately picked it up: "Think beautifully, this is specially made for us by your little girl, you can envy it." ”

Ye Zichuan's mouth has always been picky, and if you can make Ye Zichuan want to drink it, the taste will definitely not be bad.

However, Rao is two of them were mentally prepared, but when the ice was cold, accompanied by the sweet smell of rich fruit juice permeating the entire mouth, the two couldn't help but sigh softly, it did relieve the heat, and it was even much better than the fruit they ate in the past, which was convenient and enjoyable to drink in one go.

Seeing that the two of them were busy tasting the juice, Ye Zichuan looked at Meng Wei with some disappointment: "You go to make another cup, you still have to drink it." ”

Meng Wei is not such an unprincipled person, even if the person who contributed to these juices is not her, but the people who are already hot next to the fire in the kitchen are sweating, and she still has to command from the side, running from one end to the other from time to time to observe the progress.

This is still because the juice is easy to extract, if she encounters some delicacies with complicated procedures later, and the little marquis has to work hard for most of the day, then she might as well be the little maid who used to do chores, at least she can rest for a while after serving the master.

That's why Meng Wei didn't plan to indulge this little demon king: "Back to the little marquis, the reason why this juice tastes cold and refreshing, and it goes straight to the heart is because some ice is added to it, so this juice can only be drunk once a day, and if you drink too much, you will have stomach trouble, but it will be bad for your body." If the little marquis is uncomfortable after drinking, it is the slave's sin, but it is only July, and the summer is still long, if the little marquis thinks this is delicious, the slave will prepare a juice every day, so that the little marquis can taste different tastes every day. ”

Ye Zichuan frowned, and only then did he want to take out the majesty of the little marquis, but he didn't want his own father to speak, which made him suddenly desperate: "You are Meng Wei, right?" ”

"Back to the Hou Ye, the slave and maid are."

"You little girl is doing well, as a maid, the most important thing is the master's body, only by serving the master well, you will be better, instead of blindly making the master happy but ignoring the master's body, you will be like today in the future."

Ye Zichuan couldn't help but wail in his heart when he heard it, this is probably the best portrayal of the pit.

Looking at the empty bowl, Ye Zichuan secretly hated that he drank too fast, and now he could only watch the two of them drink slowly, praising from time to time, which really made him feel that these two people did it on purpose to show him.

Only then did Meng Wei know that the reason why the Hou Guohou and the Hou Ye did not leave was because they planned to have dinner with Ye Zichuan in this Sichuan Residence.

But she felt that she was afraid that these two people also wanted to see who she was, whether she was like the maids who wanted to climb the branches before, and by the way, they also tasted what Meng Wei had to excel in, so that their son who had always been picky could be satisfied.

So, when it was almost time to eat, Meng Wei offered to go to the kitchen to help Aunt Lin.

Ye Zichuan had already experienced, and when he saw this, he waved his hand, just hoping that she would leave quickly: "You go, remember to do a few more." ”

Before, Meng Wei was only mainly cloth vegetables, and she didn't eat once, but she only made one or two dishes, and they were all cold dishes, or they were drunkard peanuts with wine, which were not real dishes, so Ye Zichuan was also looking forward to it.

Although Meng Wei wanted to be appreciated by the Protector and the Protector Lady, she also knew that it was unrealistic to show so many hands at once.

Not to mention that she is a little girl now, before in front of Mrs. Hou, she will still say how poor she used to be, if she makes a table of dishes that they have never heard of, I can't say that the Protector of the Kingdom wants to treat her as an assassin arranged by other countries, otherwise how to explain that she knows more than the cook specially invited by the Hou Mansion?