can make the ninth master so bothered to find it, it's normal to give the tenth master, and it's not surprising to send the eighth master, as for the fifth master, it can be understood, after all, he is the brother of a mother's compatriot, but... Fourth Master?

Even if these two are not your life-and-death relationship, they should not have a good face when they mention each other! Even if these two people haven't fought in the court now, these two masters are also years apart! Where can you bother to make a friendship? Don't talk about others, it's the gift that this lord sent to the palace of Zhijun, and the official can't bear to look at it directly! This lord doesn't seem to remember that the good starling brother who is still following him now belongs to the Banzhan Zhijun Wang Party!

There is also the gift of Honghui's washing of the three full moon banquets, which is similar in value to the full moon gifts he sent to other grandfathers and brothers, but there is a notebook among them, but this master personally wrote it for Honghui, a particularly thick one, which corresponds to the three languages of Manchuria, Mongolia and Chinese, which shows that it took a lot of effort.

"Toon, can you be in the house?"

"Back to the master, I'm talking to Mr. Qin's study in the front yard~"

Ying tapped her fingers on the tabletop, then got up, took a cloth towel and expertly wrapped her hair, and then walked towards the small kitchen.

After more than half an hour, Ying Ying, who had changed again, led Toon Xiangtan with a three-layer mahogany food box to the door of the study in the front yard.

"Minions, please Fu Jin'an." Liang Zilai played thousands of actions neatly, and his face was still a seven-point smile that had not changed for thousands of years, but he was very surprised in his heart, the three-story mahogany food box was too conspicuous, but this master was really not a character who could send food to the study for favor!

"Father-in-law Liang, can you see me conveniently?"

"You wait."

After a while, Liang Zilai opened the door of the study from the inside: "Fujin, you are careful of your step." ”

"What's the matter?"

Xun Ying looked at the person standing in front of the desk and didn't lift his head, and blessed his body: "I cooked myself and made some food, thinking that my grandfather had not yet used dinner, so I sent it to my grandfather to taste, I don't know if my grandfather can appreciate his face?" ”

"You cooked it yourself?" Jiu Ye raised his head, his peach blossom eyes were tall: "It's not that the minions are all washed, cut, steamed, and fried, you can just pull it twice, or put the minions' meals on the plate into the food box with your hands, even if you cook it yourself." ”

"I have never washed it, but I have never done the rest from cutting to frying or seasoning to steaming to plating, and I have never faked the hands of others." Jing Ying said with full confidence, cooking is not like practicing, after changing her body for decades, her internal strength will be all in vain, everything has to start all over again, she is very confident.

"Oh?" The ninth master looked unbelieving on his face, in fact, if he hadn't controlled it repeatedly, a pair of eyes would have been glued to the table where the meal was being set up next to him! The nose moved, En~ There is his favorite sweet and sour fish, the sweet and sour taste is like a small hook and wants to hook his steps to go there, as well as the fried tenderloin, the oily noodles and the meat are fragrant, and the mouth seems to be able to taste the soft and juicy taste of the crispy exterior and the inside, and there is a very stimulating spicy taste, which attracts the crazy secretion of saliva, and I don't know what it is, he just sneaked a glance and only saw a piece of red.

Xun Ying looked at the reserved but uncontrollable pace of the master in front of him who moved to the table step by step, as if he was obviously hooked by a small dried fish and didn't even have the heart to lick it, but he was still arrogant, saying that it was not that I wanted to eat, it was you who had to eat me, so I reluctantly gave you a face, and tried the big cat, and repeatedly suppressed the corners of his mouth that went up.

There are four dishes and one soup on the table, well, or three dishes and two soups?

Garlic bones, sweet and sour fish, fried tenderloin, West Lake beef soup and the slightly sparse appearance of the pot of red tongtong on the table made Jiu Ye frown dissatisfied, but for the sake of the pot of red tongtong, it was all meat, including his favorite fish, and the master said that he didn't care about this woman's habit of picking the door.

Well, you are so generous.

After the ninth master sat down with a straight face, he raised his chin: "Fujin also sits." ”

Ying sat down directly and unceremoniously, and decided to temporarily blind a certain cat's frowning brows again, and saw that the eyebrows were faintly knotted, and immediately took out a small half bowl of soft fish fillets from the red pot and fed them to the big cat: "Try it." ”

Jiu Ye picked up a piece reservedly, the fish meat was white and tender, trembling slightly between the chopsticks, the nose was full of spicy when approaching, and the slightest smell of half of the fishy smell, just in the mouth, it was the smooth and tender of the fish, followed by the mixture of spicy and numb, the irritating tongue and hair were hot and hot, but there was a feeling that people wanted to speed up eating and didn't want to stop.

Ying hooked the corners of her mouth, as if she saw a slender furry tail wagging wildly in front of her eyes.

"Ahem." Jiu Ye picked up the teacup to block the spicy slightly swollen mouth, looked at the desktop in front of him except for the small half pot of red tongtong that could not be eaten, and coughed lightly in embarrassment: "Fujin's cooking skills... Fair. ”

Seeing that Dong Eshi didn't react, he continued: "I haven't seen this dish before. ”

Seeing that Dong Eshi didn't seem to understand what he meant, he continued to signal: "I don't know what it's called?" ”

"Boiled fish."

“···” That's gone? Shouldn't you say, 'Since you think it's good, then Ming'er will send it to you again'? Otherwise, you have to say, 'When does the master want to eat, say it, immediately make it for the master, and send it', or directly offer the recipe to the master!

Jing Ying felt that she seemed to be able to see the resentment that was about to condense into substance around the big cat, so she hooked her lips and said, "I won't bother the master, the master will rest early after he is busy." Then he got up and blessed, and then left.

She has already sprinkled the dried fish, are you still afraid that she won't be able to hook the cat?

On the way back to the main courtyard, a familiar buzzing sound sounded in Ying Ying's ears, and she immediately quickened her pace.

Without washing, he poured directly into the bed, and waited for the layers of bed curtains to be lowered, and Ying Ying leaned sideways, bent his five fingers, and quickly clicked into the landscape icon, and his fingers clicked on the red envelopes one by one.

Ding, congratulations on grabbing the luck red envelope *10 from [Jairus].

Ding, congratulations on grabbing the luck red envelope bead turtle fish *2 from [Tengu].

Ding, congratulations on grabbing the luck red envelope gold nugget *8 from [Gluttony].

Ding, congratulations on grabbing the luck red envelope begonia fruit *3 issued by [犼].

Ding, congratulations on grabbing the luck red envelope tree seeds*3 baskets from [Bi Fang].

But in the end, after a while, she barely managed to save five of the eleven packs.

I feel like I'm missing out on five million!

One of them is still Bai Zefa! Not happy.

Ying was not in the mood to look through the bigwigs and joke with each other, and hung her head into the storage shelf.

On the rectangular display screen, there are a total of sixteen grids of four times four, a bit like a storage backpack for games, a grid can be used to put the same kind of items repeatedly, and it is not clear whether there is an upper limit, only that she has loaded one hundred and fifty-three pills in the first grid.