Just as Yan Chujing was hesitating whether to be free and easy in the situation, he temporarily gave up his usual exquisiteness, thinking that he was just afraid of being hot, so Chi Xinian picked up the meat skewers for him first, put them to his lips and blew them.

Estimating that the temperature had almost receded, she raised the meat skewers to Yan Chujing's lips again and asked him, "Your Majesty, come and taste it?" ”

Yan Chujing: "..."

She told him to eat what had been blown on his lips...

For people who love cleanliness to the point of being almost pretentious, such a move borders on provocation. And he, naturally, will not eat this mouthful of hot meat sent by her.

But as soon as the words of refusal came to his lips, Yan Chujing, who inadvertently met the smiling pure gaze, suddenly changed his mind again.

All the rejections, when they reach the lips, finally condense into only a "good".

Then, Yan Chujing tasted the burnt, crispy, tender and juicy roasted meat.

He really wanted to refuse, but the mouth had his own thoughts...

"How? Is it still to your taste? Chi Xinian didn't know that Yan Chujing still had so many tangled thoughts when he ate barbecue, and when she saw him eating, she asked Yan Chujing for his evaluation with a smile.

She came with sincerity today, so she naturally wanted to find him a "good" word.

But Yan Chujing's thoughts were still on her action of blowing meat, he pursed his lips in embarrassment and frowned: "This hot meat, you..."

"Doesn't it taste good?" Without waiting for Yan Chujing to finish speaking, Chi Xinian showed a look of embarrassment because of his embarrassment.

Then, she took the skewer back and tried to take a bite of it: "Hmm... But I think, does it taste okay? Do you think something is wrong? Not salty enough? Still not spicy enough? ”

Chi Xinian threw out a few questions in a row, and waited for Yan Chujing's answer with a serious face.

Where can Yan Chujing answer?

His mind was now full of her taking a bite of the hot meat, and her red lips slightly glowing from the oil.

She turned out to... Ate the skewers he ate?!

Yan Chujing is hard to describe what kind of mood he is in now.

Disgusted? That's not to talk about, after all, he ate her first and then eats, and she just blew the heat before he ate, and the disgust was too much.

Feeling embarrassed? It doesn't seem to be either... She didn't show any discomfort herself, so what did he have to worry about?

That being said, it doesn't seem like a thing to make a fuss about.

But...

He just felt that there was something that made him feel uneasy.

"What's your expression?" Looking at Yan Chujing's ever-changing expression, Chi Xinian gradually fell into confusion.

What's wrong with the taste, just say no? What is he doing with such a twist? Eating skewers and barbecue is not a national matter that concerns the people...

"Nothing." was looked at several times by Chi Xinian with strange eyes, and Yan Chujing finally came back to his senses.

His long eyelashes drooped, and the thick ink color covered up those amber eyes: "I just think it's a little strange, the taste of Kyoto people is obviously very light, why do you want to wrap so many chili noodles?" ”

"Because I guess you like to eat." Chi Xinian bent his apricot eyes and chuckled, "Didn't you spend some time in the southwest when you were young?" The people there have strong tastes and love spicy food, since you have lived over there, you must have been a little tainted with the habits there, right? ”

She concealed the revelation of her master's taste for Li Fusheng, blaming everything on speculation based on past experience.

The reason is very sufficient, but when Yan Chujing heard this, his face was ugly for a moment.