"I've traveled north and south, and I've seen more food than you, and if I show my hand, you should be grateful. Actually questioned me. ”

"No, no, it's Lord Ye, you actually condescended to be noble...... The slaves were really shocked. ”

Ye Huang looked up and laughed, but before Wang An came back from shopping, he was forced by two slaves to clean his beard.

Di Ba stood by the carriage, feeding hay while looking at Xiao Jiu who was squatting in the corner.

"Why did you say that Lord Ye came out so suddenly? And I've always felt that he doesn't deal with Xiyang girl, and now he has to cook himself, how wrong is this painting style. ”

Xiao Jiu frowned and glared at him, "Who asked you to let him get into the carriage for no reason." ”

"Then he is going to handle Master Di's case, if there is a difficulty, he must help, he is all doing things for the master."

"Diba, are you crazy? Do you have chicken legs in your head? Don't you see any difference between Lord Ye? ”

"Different? Could it be an assassin wearing a human skin mask? Dibba immediately stepped forward and became vigilant.

Xiao Jiuyi slapped his forehead, except for speechlessness, only shook his head speechlessly.

"Di Ba, don't worry about going back on this trip, the master won't cut you with a thousand knives, and I will lose."

"You're sick, okay, why did the master kill me. Really, I don't know what stuff you have in your head all day long, except to fight or kill, and make you unlucky. Di Ba replied unconvincedly.

Xiao Jiu covered his heart, his lungs hurt, it hurts......

"Smack." Di Ba was smashed on the head by the saddle that fell from the sky, and his eyes were black.

"I'll let you take a good look at how Lord Ye is different from weekdays, the way he speaks, what does he look like in front of Miss Xiyang."

Di Bahao wanted to cry, he touched the bruised and swollen head, and looked in the direction of the target with tears in his eyes.

"What else could there be, wasn't it just fun? Is it friendly? Lord Ye has changed his opinion of Miss Xiyang, is the master unhappy? Isn't it a joy for his brother's respect for his master's little fiancée? ”

"Ahh

Xiao Jiu hated that iron could not be made of steel, and then stomped his feet and walked up the wall.

Leaving behind Di Ba with an inexplicable and wonderful face.

He touched the swollen spot pitifully, pouted and handed the hay in his hand to the horse's mouth.

Muttering that dinner won't be left for some bad guy anymore.

The ingredients that Wang An and Cailian went to buy together were all according to Ye Huang's requirements, and they also bought a dual-purpose pot from a grocery store, which was very peculiar.

"This can be burned directly with charcoal, and the spicy soup is used on the side of the clear soup, so you don't understand, and you will know how to eat it when everything is cooked at night."

Ye Huang was very interested, and it could be seen that he admired this thing very much, and he had a sense of accomplishment and honor.

Somehow, Xiyang inexplicably remembered the begonia that he hadn't met for many days.

"That's what your sister thought?"

Ye Huang was stunned.

"I never thought you knew my sister better than I thought."

Xiyang pursed his lips.

Knowing that she didn't like to talk about her sister-in-law, Ye Huang was a little apprehensive. Then he looked at Wang An, who was washing things, and Cailian, who was breaking vegetables, "I'll go and see how they are prepared, there are some things that I still need to look at to make them." ”

Xiyang nodded, looked at him happily turned around, remembering the appearance of early death he had seen on Begonia's face, and secretly said strange, but he didn't delve into it, after all, there are many strange people and strange things in this world as his father said, maybe Begonia may not have a chance to die.