Son, you miss me

Chapter 104, I have a heavier taste

After hearing this, Wei Linger laughed and said, "Why, isn't the girl going to pour it down without taking a sip? Is she afraid that I will poison you?"

It's not enough to poison me. I'm afraid it's true that you will give me a stomachache. Xinyi only replied, "Master Wei, you have made a mistake. This is your reward. Why don't you like it? It's just..."

"Since you still know that I're your master, why don't you treat your things well, but push it back?" Wei Linger was a little tricky, but she expected that there was just a little ice in her bowl of soup. Drink it. At most, it was a stomachache for a while, and when Mu Fangjin asked, he died without proof... This number of troublesome segments is much lighter than poisoning or something. Miss Xinyi, at least take a few bites to see if it suits your taste.

"Oh, that's true. It's easy to stew this bowl. If you don't taste it, I'm really sorry for Master Wei's heart." She said, stirring the contents of the soup bucket with spoons...

There was a crisp sound of ice hitting.

This amount is too much.

Xinyi opened the ice, then put a spoonful and put it in his mouth, carefully in his mouth... It's all ice teeth. If this product is swallowed, won't it hurt his stomach?

So she tilted her head and spit out the bite.

"You!" This soup was spitting at Wei Linger's feet, which shocked her. She quickly stood up and turned pale, and pointed to Xinyi with trembling fingertips: "Why don't you understand etiquette!!"

Speaking of this, even Cuizhu, the maid beside Wei Linger, said, "No! You are a little slave, our master, when you are a sister, that is the master's generous heart, and you are still kicking your nose and face now, aren't you!? Don't forget your identity!!" As he spoke, he checked whether Wei Linger had been sprayed by her.

In contrast, Xinyi was very calm. He took the handkerchief from the maidservant next to him and wiped his mouth indifferently. Master Wei, what you just asked is whether it suits your taste or not. She said, pointing to the water stains sprayed on the ground: "It's just that I think... it's too sweet and not good to taste."

Hearing this, the little maidservant behind Xinyi sneered without holding back.

"Don't laugh, it's not promising, why are you laughing?" Xinyi looked back at her, but there was no blame. He just laughed and said, "Qingchen, take it away quickly. Then add some salt, soy sauce, green onion, ginger, garlic, put some minced meat and chop some coriander and bring it back to me."

"Yes." The little maid said and reached out to bring the soup bucket.

"What is the girl talking about! How can you put those things in this kind of gelatin soup!" Cui Zhu also came to fight against the wrongdoing.

A very beatable smile appeared on the corners of Xinyi's mouth: "I'm sorry, this girl, I... have a heavier taste."