Nangong Yunheng just watched Meng Wei finish eating this and that, until he tasted most of the dishes on the table, and that happy look made him unable to connect with his father-in-law who tried vegetables in the palace.

Seeing Meng Wei take a second bite of the shrimp, Nangong Yunheng coughed lightly and approached Ye Zichuan, and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "This little girl, did you try it like this before?" ”

Isn't this Nima a tasting at all?

Who's trying someone doesn't have enough to eat one bite and still eat two or three bites?

Don't tell him that the first sip and the second sip taste different!

As soon as Ye Zichuan heard it, he knew why Nangong Yunheng asked this, and said with a smile: "You don't know this, the reason why she tasted two bites was because she was afraid that some dishes would be chronically poisoned, and she wouldn't have such a quick attack if she ate it, so she ate one more bite, so that if it was really poisonous and ate too much, it would be more toxic and the attack would be faster,"

Nangong Yunheng glanced at Meng Wei, who kept talking and was skeptical.

However, before he could say more, Ye Zichuan touched him with his elbow again: "You should really bring out your father-in-law who tried vegetables in the palace and let him learn from Xiao Weizi, there are not many such heartfelt maids these days, and it is thanks to my wisdom that I transferred her to the Sichuan Courtyard." ”

Not again!

Meng Wei listened to Ye Zichuan's praise and turned into a praise for herself, and she was suddenly a little speechless, she seemed to find that this little marquis's face was not ordinary thick, how could it be broken?

It just so happened that Meng Wei had already tasted almost it, and after thinking about it, she first sandwiched a lion's head to Ye Zichuan: "Little Marquis, the slave maid thinks this dish is good, you can taste this braised lion head." ”

Unexpectedly, when the words fell, Ye Zichuan not only did not taste it, but looked at Meng Wei in a daze.

Although Meng Wei looks like a little kid now, and Ye Zichuan is indeed a gentleman, this does not affect his appearance.

Meng Wei raised her eyes and saw Ye Zichuan's peach blossom eyes staring at her without shying away, and subconsciously touched her face, thinking that it was not any vegetable juice when she tried the dish just now, but she wiped her face and there was nothing, only to find that Ye Zichuan looked at her with surprise and not teasing.

Could it be that this little marquis really has any habits?

But the four princes are still here, isn't it that the four princes who look gentle as jade are also the same as the little marquis?

Thinking like this, Meng Wei couldn't help but shudder, she said why did this little marquis take her out to play, and let Xiao Yuanzi guard at the door, and let her come in alone to eat and drink, it turns out that this little marquis is playing 3 What is the idea of P?

No way!

Although the two people in front of them are not only noble, but also very eye-catching with this skin, if she is an adult now, it would be considered an affair with such a handsome person, after all, the peony flower died, and this kind of thing is difficult to find with a lantern.

But now she's a child!

She also wants to eat and drink spicy food carefree, save some money to redeem herself, start her own local housewife, and then raise a handsome little fresh meat, but she doesn't want to be Huo Huo so early.

Ye Zichuan didn't know that he was just surprised by the name Meng Wei had just reported, which would make Meng Wei's mind wander to outer space.

Seeing Meng Wei's defensive look again, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, pointing to the dish that Meng Wei had just given him and asking, "What did you just say this is called?" ”

"Braised lion's head? Could it be that there is another name? ”

Before the words fell, Meng Wei's head was slapped again, but this time it was much heavier than the previous strength: "You little girl, you have never seen a lion when you are so old, can you see it?" I haven't seen it and take names to show off your knowledge, this is to teach you to be cautious in your words and deeds. ”

On the side, Nangong Yunheng smiled when he saw this and added: "This dish is called Sixi Balls, but it's not the braised lion's head, and it does sound a little indecent." ”

Meng Wei was speechless, could she say that she had not only seen lions, but even tigers, leopards, or something N many times?

Besides, isn't it just a name?

She didn't say it was a braised faucet!

But Meng Wei has always been a person who can bend and stretch, and in the face of the two ancients, even if she was dissatisfied, she knew that she couldn't touch it: "Xie Xiaohou Ye mentioned it, and the slave maid knew." ”

"Hey, why do you think you're a little reluctant to say this?"

"Oh, the little marquis hurry up and eat it while it's hot, the slave thinks this shrimp is good, and this leek is also worth trying......"

Ye Zichuan looked at the dishes piled up as high as a hill in the bowl, red, green, and green matched together, and ate them busily.

Meng Wei slowed down and observed, once she saw Ye Zichuan frowning when he ate a certain dish, or only ate one bite and never ate it again, the next time she directly skimmed that dish.

Although he was only transferred to Ye Zichuan's side yesterday, Meng Wei also figured out the preferences of this little marquis.

I don't like garlic and green onions, but I like the delicious and tender seafood.

It's just that this little marquis is still a little arrogant, for example, when eating crabs, he doesn't like to do it himself, Meng Wei can only serve him personally, but she is thinking about making some garlic-related delicacies for this little marquis another day, to see if this little marquis is still picky.

I don't know if it's because someone is serving diligently this time, Ye Zichuan feels that his appetite is a lot better, so he accidentally eats too much, and when he finds out, he can't help but burp mixed with food but breath, which scared the four princes on the side into disbelief: "I said why did you eat so little before, it seems that it is because Xiao Yuanzi is a man and he is not dedicated enough, but I remember that there were no maids around you before, but you still ate so little." ”

This meal, the four princes felt that except for the drunkard peanuts that were aperitifs before, they had eaten them together before, and they were from the same chef, why didn't he have such a good appetite before?

Ye Zichuan touched his stomach with satisfaction and thought for a while: "Probably because those women are wearing heavy makeup one by one, and the powder on their faces is like peeling off their skin, which makes people feel unappetizing as soon as they get close." ”

The fourth prince couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he thought of that situation, I'm afraid that in addition to this, there were also those women looking at them from the side, as if they would pounce on them in the next moment, even he felt unappetizing, let alone this cousin.

Seeing that the meal was withdrawn, and the fourth prince and the little marquis were still sitting in place and drinking tea, Meng Wei was a little puzzled.

Eating and drinking, what are these two staring at that closed door?

Is it practicing burning a hole in that papier-mâché place with your mind?

However, both of them are masters, and Meng Wei didn't have the courage to ask, so she seemed to know that these two people were not here to drink and eat and catch up with the past.