Wei Ling'er laughed when she heard this: "Why, the girl is not going to pour it and not drink a sip, is it afraid that I will poison you." ”

It's true that poisoning me won't do it, I'm afraid you'll hurt my stomach. Xin Yi only replied: "Master Wei, you will be wrong, this is your reward, why don't you drink it." Just ......"

"Since you still know that I am your master, why, the master rewards your things, and he doesn't bear it, but pushes and drags it out?" Wei Ling'er was a little tricky, but she didn't expect that her bowl of soup was just a little ice cube added to it. Drink it, at most, it hurts in my stomach for a while, and when Mu Fangjin asked, there was no evidence...... This is a lot easier to trouble people than poisoning or something. "Miss Xinyi, why don't you take a few bites and see if it suits your taste."

"Oh, that's right, it's easy to stew this bowl, if you don't taste it, you really can't help Master Wei's heart." As she spoke, she stirred the contents of the soup bucket with a spoon......

There was a crunch of ice cubes crashing inside.

That's a lot of stuff.

Xin Yi pushed aside the ice cubes, then put a spoonful to his mouth, and carefully put it in his mouth...... It's all ice teeth, if you swallow this thing, you won't have a stomachache!

So she tilted her head and spit out that mouthful with a "poof".

"You!" This mouthful of soup juice was spitting at Wei Ling'er's feet, which startled her, and she quickly stood up and looked pale, pointing at Xin Yi with trembling fingertips: "Why do you understand etiquette so much!" ”

Speaking of this, even Cuizhu, the maid beside Wei Linger, said helpfully: "It's not! You are a little slave, our master is a sister when you are a sister, that is the master's generosity, and now you are still kicking your nose in the face, aren't you!? Don't forget who you are!! As he spoke, he looked up and down to see if Wei Ling'er had been sprayed by her.

In contrast, Xin Yi was very calm, took the handkerchief from the handmaid next to him, and wiped his mouth indifferently. "Master Wei, what you just asked is whether it is suitable for taste." She said, pointing to the water stains that sprayed on the ground: "It's just that the slave thinks it...... It's too sweet to taste. ”

Hearing this, the little maid behind Xin Yi couldn't hold back her laughter.

"Don't laugh, it's useless, laugh at something." Xin Yi glanced back at her, but he didn't blame her, he just laughed: "Qingchen, don't take it away quickly, then add some salt, soy sauce, green onions, ginger and garlic, put it on the minced meat, chop some coriander, cook it again, and then bring it back to me." ”

"Yes." As she spoke, the little maidservant reached out to take the bucket.

"What nonsense is this girl! Cook this kind of ejiao soup, how can you put those things! Cuizhu also came to fight the grievances.

A very unbeaten smile appeared on the corner of Xin Yi's mouth: "I'm sorry, this girl, slave me...... The taste is heavier. ”