After Xiao Tao went out, Ning Xi said to Mo Jiu again, "Mo Jiu, you go to the cafeteria now and see how Uncle Tang is preparing over there." ”

"Yes, miss, slave and maid will go."

Ning Xi waved his hand and urged, "Go, go, go." Go and come back quickly, fried chicken thighs should be eaten while they are hot. ”

Mo Jiu: "......"

I don't know why, but she always feels like she can eat chicken thighs more often after that.

Xiao Tao and Mo Jiu both went out, and all of a sudden she was left alone.

Finish the last piece of osmanthus crisp on the plate.

Thinking about it, why do you feel that the osmanthus crisp in the Prime Minister's Mansion is not as delicious as before?

Did she eat too much at Blackie's today?

Forget it, it's important to get down to business, time is pressing!

Instantly bounced, ran back to the room and got busy.

At this time, Xiaobai, who came back from the outside field, walked over leisurely, and his soft and glutinous voice sounded, "Master, why are you playing with wood again?" ”

Ning Xi: "......"

Niya is playing with wood, she is carving, is it okay to carve?

"I'm carving."

Xiaobai stretched out his head again and took a look, "Aren't you playing with wood?" ”

Ning Xi: "......"

Forget it, forget it, there is a generation gap, it doesn't make sense.

Seeing that the master ignored himself and played with the wood seriously, Xiaobai asked, "Master, your wood has been tortured by you and scarred, from a large piece to the size of a fist, why don't you let it go?" ”

"You know the size of a fist, so would you like to try my punching bag-sized fist?"

Ning Xi said, and shook his little pink fist.

Xiao Bai seconded, "No, no, I don't think this wood has been tortured at all, on the contrary, it is an honor to be carved so seriously by the owner." ”

Ning Xi: "The essence of the play, I'm afraid it's you, right?" ”

"Master, if you want to talk about drama spirits, you are well-deserved, right?"

Others don't know, but as the owner's pet, you can know that its owner is a full drama spirit.

It's still the kind of drama that ordinary people can't see.

After all, they are all refined, how can ordinary people see it so easily?

No one knows if she's acting or not, okay?

Ning Xi raised his eyebrows, with a look of surprise, "Yo, you're so bold that you dare to pull it on my head, it seems that you really want to taste my sandbag-sized fist." ”

"No, no, master, the little white is too timid.

There is also the master, the little white skin is rough and the meat is thick, and the master's small hands with fine skin and tender flesh will hurt the hands after beating. ”

The implication is very obvious, that is, for the safety of your little hands, you should not fight Xiaobai.

Ning Xi snorted coldly, then stopped looking at it, but re-carved it.

Seeing this, Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and didn't say anything more, so he silently lay on the table and watched Ning Xi carve.

Ning Xi glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

In fact, both she and Xiaobai know that she won't really hit it.

Coming to this world, it can be said that only Xiaobai knows her life experience.

So there are some things, she can only talk to Xiaobai, and although Xiaobai is a rabbit, it is very spiritual, and she can see how she is in many cases, happy or troubled.

Therefore, a tacit understanding has long been formed between the two.

For example, whether it is a conversation between the two or a bickering, it's just the way she gets along with it, the way she gets along with it tacitly.