Seeing Xiao Nianzhi's pupils shrinking slightly, Yan Xingxuan quickly adjusted his expression and nodded with a smile: "Think about it, this is delicious!"
Amused by his reaction, Xiao Nianzhi nodded: "Then eat more?"
After finishing speaking, he thought about it and then said: "By the way, I'm going to the temple in a while to deliver some food to my aunt. If I come back in the evening, I should have plenty of time. Is there anything you want to eat?"
Although Xiao Nianzhi felt that Yan Xingxuan's gaze was a little too hot.
However, when she thought about it carefully, she seemed to understand some people's expectations and love for food.
Recently, everyone is eating lightly in the temple. For people who eat like this on weekdays, it’s actually not bad.
However, for many people who usually eat meat and eggs, eating like this...
It's no different than killing him.
The wine is ready, all that’s left is to observe and wait.
The anniversary of Xiao's mother's death has also passed, and she is almost busy with all the matters. Xiao Nianzhi feels that she has time and can do something big.
Hearing this question, Yan Xingxuan's eyes brightened a lot.
Although the bean curd in front of him surprised him, the unknown food made him full of expectations.
After thinking about it, he wanted to be more reserved, but...
Pretending to be reserved is just a matter of time between two breaths, and then it fails.
In the end, Yan Xingxuan broke the pot.
He felt that Xiao Nianzhi already knew what kind of person he was essentially.
So, you shouldn’t laugh at him, right?
Yan Xingxuan thought uncertainly, and then asked in a low voice: "...Is meat okay?"
Not wanting Xiao Nianzhi to be too tired, he thought for a while and then said: "Any kind of meat will do, you don't have to choose, just one dish will do, and the cook will do the rest."
Meat.
There are so many ways to eat them.
Xiao Nianzhi ran through no less than twenty ways in his mind. After hearing what Yan Xingxuan said, he couldn't help but smile: "We'll see what happens tonight."
I didn’t reject the other party’s kindness, but I didn’t completely intend to just sit back and let it go.
After all, I am quite greedy for meat.
Yan Changxia was still discussing with Zheng Qingran that the bo-bo ball was good, bouncy and cute, and the tofu pudding was delicious, soft and smooth.
As a result, when my ears pricked up, I heard a keyword: "Meat? What kind of meat? Do you want to eat it now?"
Zheng Qingran, who also followed a vegetarian diet for many days, became sensitive when hearing the word meat: "Can I eat it at noon?"
Amused by the cute reactions of the two people, Xiao Nianzhi shook his head helplessly: "I will go to the mountain to see my aunt in a while. Let's do it in the evening."
When they heard that they could only eat it at night, the two of them were not disappointed. Instead, they nodded in unison: "We won't choose."
After they finished speaking, the two girls looked at each other again, and couldn't help laughing out loud at the tacit understanding between them.
Yan Changxia is innocent and casual. Unless there are many people, she doesn't care about her image as a lady.
Moreover, what kind of image do you need to eat?
Zheng Qingran, who had been taken by them in the past few days, has now slowly let go of the burden of being a noble girl, and is smiling particularly happily.
She felt that she vaguely understood why Yan Changxia liked to play with Xiao Nianzhi.
Probably because the other party is very tolerant, whether it is good or bad, they can accept it with a smile, and even think that this is a good friend.
In front of her, there is no need to hold up or pretend, it feels very relaxed.
Although it may be because the other party's social circle is now small, even if they know their private image, they can't tell anyone.
However, Zheng Qingran felt that even if Xiao Nianzhi's social circle expanded and she had more friends in the future, she would not be the type to talk too much.
This is a cautious and smart girl.
And Zheng Qingran...
She likes to make friends with girls like this.
I just don’t know if Xiao Nianzhi would consider me a friend?
Zheng Qingran thought uncertainly, feeling a little uneasy.
After eating the colorful tofu pudding, a few people simply packed up, packed their vegetarian bags, took the colorful tofu pudding, and set off to Baima Temple.
They arrived a little late, but they made it in time. Aunt Yu had just finished listening to the scriptures and was about to go back and copy the scriptures.
Originally, she was going to have a vegetarian meal, but when she heard Xiao Nianzhi coming, she turned around and walked away from the dining hall.
Yan Nanrong rushed here early this morning. He originally thought that Xiao Nianzhi and the others would be in the temple.
The result...
Not really!
He returned to the palace after celebrating the anniversary of the death of the concubine. However, after returning, he found that it was not interesting. The people in the court didn't know what the reason was, so they had another quarrel and ran out again.
Of course, the purpose of his coming here is also very clear, to eat something different!
As a result, after arriving, I discovered that Xiao Nianzhi was not in the temple.
Originally, Yan Nanrong was planning to go down the mountain to find someone, but now that he heard that Xiao Nianzhi and the others were coming, the young boy's eyes lit up and he followed Aunt Yu.
Aunt Yu actually wanted to let the noble man go first, but Yan Nanrong refused, saying that if Aunt Yu goes first, it would be fine if he walked behind.
After refusing several times, Aunt Yu had no choice but to walk ahead by herself.
Xiao Nianzhi didn't expect that Yan Nanrong would be here.
Before the anniversary of Xiao's mother's death, the other party had already returned to the palace.
When she saw someone, she was about to receive a gift when she was stopped by Yan Nanrong: "Miss Xiao, there is no need to be polite."
He ran out of the palace specifically just for this bite of delicious food, but he couldn't offend the cook who made the delicious food.
Moreover, he was not blind and could see how little Uncle Wang protected Xiao Nianzhi.
At this time, he still wants the other party to salute?
He is just young and has simple ideas, but he is not stupid!
Xiao Nianzhi didn't expect that there would be other people in the temple, but he prepared two bowls of colorful iced bean curds.
At this time, it was just right, so that Yan Nanrong would not be embarrassed if he asked.
There was milk added to the iced bean curd, Xiao Nianzhi reminded Aunt Yu in a low voice.
Aunt Yu understood after listening.
Therefore, she deliberately left the temple gate and ate directly in the temporary pavilion outside.
Yan Nanrong has not yet passed the stage of changing her voice, so she is not very talkative, but she follows her step by step, and her intention is very obvious.
Let’s not talk about class relations, just talk about the other party’s beautiful eyes as Xiao Nianzhi. At this time, he is looking at her like a puppy, and Aunt Yu can’t refuse her cruelly.
Moreover, Xiao Nian brought over two bowls, so there was plenty in the first place.
Aunt Yu called Yan Nanrong to join her. When the young boy heard this, his expression didn't stop, and his lips almost reached the back of his head.
Yan Changxia watched from the side and couldn't help but whisper: "Uncle Wang, His Highness the Eighth Prince looks a little silly."
In response, Yan Xingxuan nodded in agreement.
It’s hard for Zheng Qingran to say anything. Her status is noble, but Yan Nanrong is even more noble!
Therefore, it is better to speak less.
As an elder, Yan Xingxuan, although he was a scumbag, did not want to see the juniors being like him, so when he saw Yan Nanrong swallowing the bobo ball, he asked aloud: "Why don't you go to school and come out to play?"
