Isa, who was learning to cook in the kitchen, suddenly remembered the man she kicked out,.

Who's to say she didn't see his displeasure? She deliberately pretended to be stupid, Meng Teng was good anywhere, the only drawback was that she was jealous, knowing that she was cooking for her brother, she still overturned the vinegar jar.

In fact, she wanted to take him away and meet her brother alone, and they started to do it again as soon as they met later, just now, she deliberately locked him out of the door, the purpose was to force him away, but he was unexpected, he didn't lose his temper at all, but waited patiently for her, Yisha was a little moved, and decided to wait until the dish for his brother was ready, and then make another one for him, so as not to make him really angry later.

However, she thought about it beautifully, but things did not develop according to her expectations, and the confident Yisha worked hard for half an hour, and the dishes made were not only black, but also tasted particularly unsatisfactory!

Doesn't she really have a talent for cooking?

After several failed attempts, Isa opens the door in frustration, deciding not to try it again in the future, otherwise it will easily hit her self-confidence.

Looking at her face, King Loulan knew that she had failed, suppressed his joy, and deliberately asked, "What's wrong?" What about the dishes you make? ”

"Hey." Yisha sighed heavily, shook her head and said, "I have already asked the palace people of the Shangshi Room to do it, I ......... Forget it! ”

couldn't bear to see her unhappy, King Loulan comforted: "Cooking is not about taste, but about your heart, he will understand your mind, don't force it." Flash."

He also said that some things will not be able no matter how hard you try, some people are talented and intelligent, and they don't need to be taught, and she finds a helper to guide her, and the food she makes is difficult to swallow, which may be the difference between people.

So, Yisha dismissed the idea of cooking for her brother, instructed the Shang Shifang to make a few bites of dishes, and then asked someone to prepare a few pots of osmanthus stuffed, planning to drink with her brother tonight.

Most of the desert women can drink, and the amount of alcohol is quite good, Yisha has never been drunk in memory, but it is not how good she is, it is that she knows how to measure, and when she feels a little drunk, she is no longer forced to drink too much.

I've known Meng Teng for more than a year, Yisha has never seen him drunk, since the last time he and his brother competed with each other, and finally revealed his amount of alcohol, that time they drank very quickly and easily, but even so, their massive amount is not to be ignored, and drinking a pot of osmanthus stuffed Yisha is like a witch in front of them.

So, she specially prepared three glasses, one of which was an ordinary large wine glass, and the other two, two sizes larger than the one she used.

…………

The desert heat wave at noon hits people, the scorching sun burns the golden yellow sand straight white smoke, this is the highest temperature time of the day, and the hot sweat is immediately out of the day.

In this hot climate, the temperature in the Qinshui courtyard is much lower than the outside, the best place to blow the cool breeze, is the star picking building, sitting on the high pavilion, the cool breeze blows from the ears, a few cups of cold osmanthus stuffed belly, a body of dry heat reduced a lot.

"Brother, this is your favorite Qicui soup, you eat more."

As soon as Qinar sat down, Yisha poured wine for him again, and served him vegetables, and the king of Loulan was red-eyed, and he had time to say the words of dissatisfaction in the future, and the clever Yisha rushed to serve him a bowl of soup before he changed his face.

Just a bowl of soup and want to send him away?

King Loulan wanted to put on a face and pretend to be unhappy for a while, but turned his head to Yisha's bright smile, like a hand that pushed away the clouds and mist that shrouded him in his heart, and suddenly saw a clear day!

She smiled and smiled, like a flower, and a pair of green eyes that sparkled like jewels shone with a charming brilliance, as if to take away his soul.

King Loulan's heart fluttered, and he leaned over to kiss Fang Ze, and Yi Sha, who saw his thoughts, quickly turned his head to avoid it, and two suspicious blush fluttered on his porcelain-white jade cheeks.

Stretched out her leg and gently kicked him under the table, reminding him that someone opposite him should not look 'too much', who knew that she kicked the wrong person, and the Qinar on the other side suffered innocently, and the soup that was fed to his mouth was not drunk and spilled.

Yisha hurriedly handed over the Jinpa, and said angrily, "I'm sorry brother, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, the soup isn't hot at all."

Afraid that she would be worried, Chynar comforted her while rubbing his chest.

Not hot? How can a soup that is just hot not be hot?

Iza didn't believe his words, so she turned to Nanu and said, "Go find and get some clothes." ”

Because King Loulan stayed in Qinshui Courtyard for many years, most of his belongings were moved, and because the situation was urgent, Nanu brought the Holy Lord's to the emergency.

Qinar went in to change the soiled clothes, and Yisha saw that after he had changed them, he still took the dirty clothes in his hand, and reached out to take them, "Brother, give it to me, and I will send it to your house after the clothes bureau is cleaned." ”

"No, you don't."

Chynar refused, and folded it neatly on the vacant stool beside him, "The first piece of clothing you made for me, I don't feel comfortable handing it over to them, it's okay, I'll clean it myself when I go back later." ”

As soon as the words came out, the air froze, and the entire gazebo was filled with a tense atmosphere.

"You say, she made you a garment with her own hands?"

With two words in his own hands, King Loulan bit the words very hard, and gritted his teeth as if he wanted to eat that dress alive.

The onlookers took a few steps back, and even Nanu wisely stepped aside, for fear that the Holy Lord would be angry and hurt herself.

Regarding the matter of Yisha making clothes for Chinar, Yisha hid it from King Loulan, and recently she rushed to work and wanted to make one for him as soon as possible, so as not to let him know that he would be jealous and angry, but sewing clothes is not embroidered purse, which can be completed in a day or two.

She knew that paper could never contain the fire, and one day Meng Teng would know, but she didn't expect it to be so fast, so fast that her clothes were not halfway done, and the accident suddenly came!

What to do?

Because her cooking for her brother had already made Meng Teng unhappy, and another piece of clothing appeared, Meng Teng's anger at this time was probably .........

Yisha obviously felt that the temperature around her had plummeted, and a cold wind was blowing, maybe her heart was weak, for the first time in her life, she was a little afraid of angry men.

Turning his head to look at his gloomy and ugly face, Isa stretched out her right hand to hold his dry and warm palm, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, my brother and I just reunited, I want to fulfill my unfulfilled wish first, finish my brother's one, and the second one is for you." ”

With that, she walked into the room and showed him the almost half-finished dress, "I wanted to surprise you when the embroidery was ready, but now it seems that I have to show you in advance." ”！