Chapter 52: My Lost Sister

As soon as you enter the soup, the fresh and fragrant flavor lingers around the tongue. Mo Gongzi's eyes flashed with amazement, but he didn't say anything, but he just took out the slices of meat that had just been sliced, and the sauce was eaten carefully, and the more he felt the taste.

Although Luo Qianhuai was very hungry, he also knew that only when he had eaten well could he return to the kitchen and enjoy the prepared small hot pot.

Who knows that although this Mo Gongzi shows his love for food, his every move is still unhurried and elegant, and he has the meaning of eating this hot pot for an hour or two.

The heat of the charcoal fire swept across his face, shining crimson in the paleness, and even the end of the long phoenix eyes added a touch of glow.

Xiu Se is so delicious, Luo Qianhuai forgot about hunger for a while, his eyes unconsciously stayed on his face, and he even forgot most of the work of serving the meal, so naturally he would not have a resentful heart.

But when Wei Cang and Wei Ying came in, offered several jars of wine, and euphemistically expressed their desire to have a lunch party with the Lord, she suddenly felt that she could not bear it anymore.

There are not many soup bases in the private collection, and the ingredients of the cut meat slices are also, and it may not be enough to eat them by yourself.

Mo Gongzi obviously didn't hear Luo Qianhuai's slander. "Wei Lian, prepare three more copies as they are." He commanded casually.

Luo Qianhuai couldn't, so she had to go back to the kitchen, seeing that the two-color soup base left before was only enough to make a hot pot, but if she re-boiled, she was lazy, hungry and greedy, and she had to add five points of reluctance.

She thought about it, turned her heart sideways, and simply ate the soup base she had boiled before, and quickly ate two large plates of mutton and vegetables.

After that, Luo Qianhuai burped, took three bronze dyeing furnaces with single-cell ear cups, added some water, green onions and salt to it, and called people to cut some meat slices, and then beckoned the maids to put them on a plate.

Is there a countermeasure under the policy, and she has a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of thing.

In the final analysis, in more than three hours at most, she will be able to escape, and she is not afraid of offending Wei Cang and Wei Ying.

I just don't know who the third person Mo Gongzi wants to invite to lunch is.

The bottom of the clear soup pot naturally does not have any aroma, but fortunately, Mo Gongzi's two-color soup base has a strong flavor, but it plays a slightly concealing role.

Wei Cang has never had any requirements for food, and when Luo Qianhuai adjusted the base material for a little demonstration, he immediately began to chew according to the case, but Wei Ying was not so easy to dismiss.

He deliberately leaned in front of the soup pot and sniffed, frowning: "Wei Lian, are you taking revenge for personal gain?" The Lord has just said that you want to make exactly the same, but aren't you just adding green onions in white water, just fooling people! ”

Mo Gongzi raised his eyes, but before he could speak, Wei Cang shook his head and said after swallowing a large piece of mutton: "There is such a delicacy in the world!" Don't be picky, camper, try it first! ”

"Just talk to you!" Wei Ying put down the bamboo chopsticks and glared at Luo Qianhuai with a displeased face: "She is now nominally under your control, but she even dares to disobey the words of the lord, if she is left to it, she is afraid that she will ........"

"What's going on?" Mo Gongzi glanced at Luo Qianhuai coldly.

She entered the play in a second, knelt down softly under her knees, her eyes were red, her mouth was small, and she said aggrievedly: "The Lord spoke, Wei Lian should not be discounted." It's just that this soup base is boiled time-consuming and laborious, and if it is re-boiled, I am afraid that the daylight should also be removed. ”

"The Lord has every opportunity, and the two adults are also racing against time, how many big things are still to be done in the future, how can they waste time for a hot pot. If this is the case, it is the fault of subordinates. ”

As she spoke, she bent down, only to feel that her stomach was full of food, and she was clamoring to rush upward, and she couldn't help but once again deeply hate this evil feudal custom.

Her answer seemed to impress Mo Gongzi.

"Get up." He no longer mentioned the matter, but pointed to the lonely desk in front of him: "Sit down and eat together." ”

Luo Qianhuai could hardly believe his ears. It turned out that the third hot pot was actually prepared for himself! Knowing this, why did she eat and drink secretly behind her back?

Dare to love that he was originally misunderstood, this Mo Gongzi is really good to his own people, and even a new personal guard can be able to dine with him in the same room!

She didn't know that Wei Ying and Wei Cang were really shocked, although they had already gone through thousands of sails and practiced the iron-faced kung fu of Mount Tai collapsing in front of them without changing the color, but their hearts were like turbulent waves, stacking waves and clouds.

What kind of character is the Lord, they know very well, the royal majesty is extremely strict, and the grace and authority are heavy, but if there is disobedience to orders, or disobedience to the yang and yin, and the act of advocating without permission, it is difficult to escape the eyes of the law and never forgive, when has it ever been like the present, so lightly omitted to mention it?

Not only that, but he even allowed this Wei Lian to sit down for dinner? The Lord was very majestic in front of his guards, that is, a few of them were occasionally given the same food, and when did the others receive this honor?

Because of this surprise, neither Wei Ying nor Wei Cang mentioned the soup base again, but while tasting the hot pot, they peeked at Luo Qianhuai from time to time.

Both of them are martial arts masters who have read countless people, and Luo Qianhuai's newly changed golden fox mask only covers most of his face, revealing a delicate and small mandible, as well as cherry lips that are not painted on them.

Wei Cang and Wei Ying glanced at each other, and suddenly understood why the Lord would pardon the cane punishment of this person five, and deliberately pulled it to his side, gave him a name, and gave him a generous favor.

Dare to love because of her appearance, which is seven or eight points similar to the lady Luo who died in the sea of fire! If you look closely along this line of thought, it turns out that even those eyes are not much different, they are all black and white, innocent and innocent.

By the way, there are sounds. Let's just say that I felt weird before, it turns out that this Wei Lian's voice is also in the same series as Na Luo's lady, but it is a little lower.

The nine guards of the frost camp, all of whom are orphans, is it possible that the fifth person of the year, or the sister of the lost lady of Luo?

Thinking of this, in addition to emotion, the two of them also felt a little joy in their hearts. The lord has reached the age of marriage, but he has never been close to women, and finally has a head and tail with the lady of Naluo, but the other party is hiding evil intentions and harming his own life.

In the last few days, although the Lord has not said anything, how can they not see the change in him.

The expression is lonely, the complexion is cold, the night is restless, and the bruises under the eyes are obvious. Needless to say, I must have been hurt by Mrs. Naluo.

Now that he is willing to look at this Wei Lian, it is actually a good thing, no matter how her temperament jumps out, in the end, she is from a camp guard, and only one loyalty is not comparable to that of Naluo Lady.