Before Yin Xian could speak, she had already opened her mouth and ordered.

She didn't specify which little guy, anyway, the people in this Baoyue Building have undergone special training, and the service must not be picked.

Yin Xian has never expressed an opinion from beginning to end.

He is like this, he will never show his dew, and people can't guess his thoughts.

Luo Nanyin also smiled heartlessly, and said:

"Don't worry, I won't move this dish now, I'll wait for you to move the chopsticks together!"

Yin Xian glanced at her idly, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

Those who are familiar with Yin Xian know that as soon as his black-bellied action comes out, it means that bad water is beginning to brew in his stomach!

But Luo Nanyin was nervous, and his mind was only full of delicious delicacies in front of him, and he didn't notice Yin Xian's small movement with a big belly at all.

After a while, the little maid in Baoyue Building came to knock on the door and asked if he could come in.

After receiving the promise, the little guy slowly pushed the door in.

Luo Nanyin looked at it, isn't this the No. 11 guy?!

Why didn't he accompany Forsythia to relieve his boredom, but came over?

Luo Nanyin asked, "Why are you?" What about the girl with me? ”

No. 11 was slightly blessed, and his eyes with tearful moles looked at Luo Nanyin like a seductive look, and said softly:

"It's the small one who specially asked to come and serve, Childe, you spent so many silver taels on the little one, if the little one doesn't serve well, I can't go in my heart."

Luo Nanyin originally wanted to say: You fool, I spent so much money on you to let you serve Forsythia, why are you running to me?!

But seeing that the food in front of him was almost cold, Luo Nanyin couldn't wait to change to another house, so he directly ordered him to feed Yin Xian.

No. 11 is really well-trained, and before feeding Yin Xian to fish, he will use chopsticks to pick out all the thorns, and he will also remove the bones when he encounters meat with bones.

Luo Nanyin was worried that he would not feed them well and make Yin Xian angry, but at first he kept his eyes on them, and he didn't eat much.

Later, Luo Nanyin let go of eating, and ate with relish alone.

Yin Xian hasn't had any big reaction here.

Although No. 11 was feeding Yin Xian, his eyes were always glued to Luo Nanyin.

This gaze is deliberately flattering and hooking. lead, only Luo Nanyin, a foodie, failed to feel such a hot gaze.

Yin Xian's eyes narrowed, and the bottom of his eyes was dark.

He suddenly said, "I'm done." ”

The eleventh came back to his senses instantly, looked at Yin Xian and smiled politely, and suggested softly:

"Childe, let's drink another bowl of soup, it will help to eliminate food."

The corners of Yin Xian's mouth once again slightly outlined a black arc, and responded: "Okay." ”

Today's soup upstairs in Baoyue is mutton soup.

Because the broth will look very greasy once it is cold, it is generally added with charcoal fire at the bottom of this soup to ensure that the soup is always piping hot.

The eleventh boy served a bowl of soup in an orderly manner, and he scooped a small spoonful with a spoon and suggested:

"Now the soup is too hot, Childe can drink a little less first."

Yin Xian nodded in agreement.

The eleventh boy held the soup bowl in his left hand and the spoon in his right hand, ready to feed a small spoonful first.

But as soon as his hand reached in front of Yin Xian, suddenly his left hand went numb, and the bowl of hot mutton soup tilted down from his hand and just splashed on Yin Xian's wrist.

The soup was impartial, and it was right in the middle of the wound.

The little guys in Baoyue Building are all trained, and they don't panic or scream when they encounter problems.