Ziwei looked at Fluttershy, neatly arranged, square osmanthus cake, unbelievable this osmanthus cake was taken by Shui Zhihan, put it in Fluttershy, and let Yi send it to her, she was upset at this time, when did Shui Zhihan care about her affairs, what did she do for her?

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that it was true. (Biqu Pavilion)

Shui Zhi's cold voice sounded at the right time, he looked at Yi Guang's forehead, and said coldly: "Catch up Ming'er, you go to the capital in person, buy a few more boxes of osmanthus cakes, prepare a few copies, send a few boxes of princesses, and leave a few more copies for the county lord." ”

"Yes, Childe. I'll go tomorrow and do it. Yi Emotion's voice trembled a little, and he lifted the kettle with both hands to fill the cups of the three masters, and respectfully lowered his hands to the side. With mixed feelings, Childe has really changed sex, and the spring of Shuiyun Pavilion is coming.

Suddenly, Ziwei's clear eyes widened, and a pair of round and big eyes kept scanning Shui Zhihan's body back and forth, although Shui Zhihan's voice was as cold as ever, and she couldn't hear any temperature, but Ziwei knew that these words came out of Shui Zhihan's mouth, it was simply incredible, unimaginable, if it wasn't for what she heard with her own ears, it was really hard to believe that he had changed his sex.

Before Ziwei could recover from her doubts, the cold voice once again confirmed her guess just now, Shui Zhihan's words gradually eliminated her doubts, and changed her view of Shui Zhi's cold feelings and cold faces, it seems that people will change, and he has become humane now.

Hunt Qi glanced at Shui Zhihan with a smile, meaning that the county lord would be moved only if he had to do a full set of tricks and tricks, but Shui Zhihan was like an elm pimple, sitting there like a god, and never spoke again.

Hunt Qi smiled helplessly and self-deprecatingly, picked up the osmanthus cake, and sent it to Ziwei's mouth: "It's really rare that Shui Zhihan has a good heart, the county lord tastes it." ”

Shui Zhihan returned to his original appearance at this time, tilting his head, looking at the blue sky and white clouds with cold eyes, without saying a word. Turning a blind eye to Hunt Qi's hints and the trick of coaxing the county lord, he completely ignored the county lord's surprised gaze: whether this person is affectionate or ruthless!

A scent of osmanthus came to her nose, Ziwei subconsciously opened her mouth, and her eyes still fell on Shui Zhi's cold face, this face that had not changed for thousands of years, as if she was wearing a mask of a cold-faced god, there was no change. He didn't make any statement about Hunt Qi's words.

Ziwei shook her head helplessly, knowing that his performance today was already the best, and if she wanted to see his further performance and make it clearer, it was estimated that it would be more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Never mind. Don't force him anymore, if you get angry, you may not even be able to eat this osmanthus cake.

Crape myrtle chewed slowly a few bites and tasted the taste. Winked mischievously at Hunt Qi, Hunt Qi leaned back in his chair lazily and smiled slightly: "How is the county lord?" What ingredients are added to the osmanthus cake? Only then does the osmanthus cake be different from the previous practice and taste better. ”

The entrance of the osmanthus cake melted, turning on the tip of the tongue, Ziwei tilted her head and thought: "The method of the osmanthus cake made by Liu Lao Er this time has changed, the fresh osmanthus is collected and the bitter water is squeezed out, so the entrance is not astringent, plus the honey impregnation, and mixed with steamed rice flour, glutinous rice flour, and cooked oil, the osmanthus cake made is oily and not greasy, the entrance is not astringent, the swallowing is crispy, sweet and salty, and the fragrance is cool." ”

Jia Qi stretched out his slender fingers, tapped rhythmically on the table, and praised with a smile: "The county lord is really smart, he can taste the practice of osmanthus cake with only a few tastes, if Liu Lao Er knows, he will also admire." The county lord is a master of cake tasting. Gastronomy Specialist. ”

They were talking and laughing and eating a box of osmanthus cakes on the tray, Ziwei was not yet happy, she glanced at the box out of the corner of her eyes, stretched out her tongue to lick her lips, and tasted it again, her cute and playful subconscious action was captured by Shui Zhihan, her cold eyes sank slightly, and she snorted coldly with a cold face.

Yi Fahou was on the side, stretched his neck, pricked up his ears, and listened to the comments of the county lord and the prince on the osmanthus cake, which was really wonderful.

The county lord just ate a few pieces of osmanthus cake, and tasted it, she guessed the whole process of Liu Lao Er from collecting to making osmanthus cake, Yi Fahou heard it on the side,

I didn't realize that the county lord had already eaten a box of osmanthus cakes while tasting them, and he was not yet satisfied. A pair of bright big eyes swirled on the box, hoping that there would be a miracle in the box, and then conjured up a few pieces of osmanthus cake to meet the needs of tasting.

Suddenly, he heard a cold snort, he was startled, woke up from listening to the allusion of osmanthus cake, and saw that the osmanthus cake in the box was gone, and his son-in-law snorted with a cold face, reminding himself to get another box of osmanthus cake to let the county lord enjoy himself.

Yi was in a daze, and soon reacted, his own son changed sex, and he still has affection for the county lord, although he was blamed by his son, his heart is still happy.

There were a few eyes that wandered around him, and he could feel that there was not only the gentle Qi Gongzi in this gaze, but more importantly, the expectation and doubtful gaze of the county lord.

"Hehe, as long as it attracts the attention of the county lord, even if it is worth being punished."

Yi Fa not only did not tremble with fear and shiver, but was full of smiles. Towards the county lord, he bent his waist and begged for his son-in-law: "The county lord, it's all strange that the little one doesn't know the etiquette, and he was fascinated by the allusion of the county lord's osmanthus cake, and the little one didn't notice that the osmanthus cake in the box had been eaten." If it weren't for the reminder of his son-in-law, the little one would have made a mistake, the little one should have died, and the little one would have gone to get another box according to the son's instructions. Make the county lord happy and happy. ”

Ziwei burped and wanted to refuse, and told Yi Fa not to take it, but seeing that it was Shui Zhihan who personally ordered it, she somehow had a hint of joy in her heart, and this cold-hearted son was also enlightened

The Tao is ruthless but affectionate.

Soon, Yi Fa happily brought a box of osmanthus cakes and put them on the table. A diligent servant of the county lord.

Ziwei really believed that the osmanthus cake was bought by Shui Zhihan at the behest of Shui Zhihan, and couldn't help but say to Shui Zhihan: "Thank you"

Shui Zhi was stunned for a while, and immediately replied: "This is a transaction, as long as you don't deduct this month's salary." ”

Suddenly, the osmanthus cake in the mouth suddenly changed its taste, the entrance was astringent, difficult to swallow, sweet and bitter, and the fragrance was numb. All kinds of flavors come up, and the entrance of osmanthus cake is like osmanthus dregs, which is blocked in the throat and can't go up or down, and it is pasted in the throat.

She wanted to open her mouth to scold him a few words, but she couldn't find a suitable sentence to scold him, the osmanthus cake was blocked in her throat and her eyes were extremely uncomfortable, so her little face was red, I don't know if it was angry or swallowed, and her eyes were moist.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the appearance of the embarrassed expression just now was swept away, and he immediately came to his senses, approached the county lord, gently patted the county lord's back, and coaxed softly: "Slow down, slow down, and be more leisurely when it's delicious." ”

Then don't turn your head and look at Shui Zhihan helplessly, whose expression changed slightly: "You are a person, you are cold, such a joke is not suitable for women, the county lord is a girl, and he wants to coax." ”

He gently stroked Ziwei's back again, and said softly in a slow voice: "Shun Shunqi, okay." ”

A stream of hot air gushed out of his palm, flowing into his limbs and hundreds of remains, and the whole body was comfortable, and the osmanthus cake blocked in his throat was swallowed at once. Leaned over and coughed violently, coughing so much that tears flowed down his eyes.

Jia Qi coaxed softly: "Okay, it's okay." ”

Turning his head and glaring at Shui Zhihan, anyone can understand the meaning in his eyes: she is the county lord, not to mention that girls have to rely on coaxing, not to be hard, it is not okay to be hard.

Hunt Qi's words made Ziwei feel even more aggrieved, when, this cold-faced god treated her as the county lord, either pretending to be a god and scaring her, or speaking coldly, without a good face, originally thought that picking fresh roses for him and buying osmanthus cakes for her specifically, these changes can be seen as changes in his Taoism that seem to be ruthless and affectionate.

But who knows, one sentence broke her illusion, it turned out that everything had a purpose, and this person was still cold.

Shui Zhihan sat there with a cold face and was silent, his face turned away, his brows furrowed.

Seeing that he still had a cold face, and his cold eyes could stab people like thousand-year-old ice, he added in a warm voice in time: "You, you don't know how to tell jokes, so don't talk about it in the future." Don't be misunderstood. ”

Hunt Qi's words seemed to ignite the ice in his heart, melting the fog that lay before the search for the truth, making Shui Zhi's cold and sleepy expression change, he sighed lightly: "I..." only said one word of me, he couldn't open his mouth anymore, pursed his thin lips, reached out and tore off a handkerchief from the edge of the copper plate that Yi Fa bowed over, and handed it to Hunt Qi.

The two big hands took the handkerchief alternately, and suddenly, a pair of blurred teary eyes, temporarily forgetting the grievances, in a trance, wide-opened, staring at the interaction between the two men.

Hunt Qi took the handkerchief, wiped the tears on Ziwei's face, her long eyelashes were hanging with tears, she was shaky and trembling, and her voice called weakly: "Hunt Qi"

Jia Qi hugged Ziwei, held up her little face, pinched the handkerchief and gently wiped the tears hanging on both sides of her nose.

The black eyes gently fell on the tears containing grievances, and gently coaxed: "County Lord, Childe is joking, don't take it to heart, okay, my county lord is the loveliest." ”

A cold voice was like a thousand-year-old cold pool, penetrating layers of fog to find here, and gave it to Ziwei, "The county lord is indeed cute, and he is full of words." ”

Is this a compliment to her, is there such a compliment?

An ethereal voice, as if from a distant mountain stream, followed by the sound of the tinkling sound of the spring: "Are you praising me?" ”

One of the icebergs that has not melted for thousands of years finally collapsed, and he nodded imperceptibly, and this face even showed a hint of a smile.

"Hah, is this still him?" Her heart is like a willow hanging over her head. Leisurely rippling.

A cold, slightly soothing voice continued to destroy Ziwei's will: "This is the deal. ”

Chapter 276 of the Cold Teaching Art (Ask for Collection):/

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