Chapter 32 It's time to go on the road when you are full
Chapter 32 It’s time to hit the road after you’ve eaten enough.
Author: Tangjiutang
Chapter 32 It’s time to hit the road after you’ve eaten enough.
This time, Murong Yin felt uncomfortable, her smiling face disappeared, and she changed into a serious look: "Yin'er will never harm aunt! I will definitely find a way to cure aunt!"
Murong Jinglan wanted to dissuade her niece. After all, her Dantian was broken and she was a disabled person. No one could cure her.
But seeing my niece's unswerving look, I could only sigh and agree.
Murong Yin knew that her aunt didn't completely believe it, but there was no rush. Let's get rid of the mice in the yard first!
"Miss, Miss Lan. Let's eat some snacks to cushion your stomach first. These are the new smoothie balls made by Sister Qinghe."
Bai Zhu came out of the small kitchen with two bowls in his hands.
"Oh? Qinghe's new one, bring it to me to try!" Murong Yin's eyes lit up, looking forward to Qinghe's new delicious food!
Bai Zhu put the bowl down, then smiled as his young lady took a bite like a greedy cat.
It was too late for Murong Jinglan to stop him.
"Miss, how are you?" Bai Zhu asked expectantly.
"Yeah, yeah, don't poke (wrong), don't poke (wrong), good time (eat)!" Murong Yin responded inarticulately.
After eating a small bowl of smoothie balls in three or two mouthfuls, Murong Yin sighed happily and praised: "Qinghe's craftsmanship is still good!"
The summer heat is gone, and the anger just now has subsided a lot.
Looking up and seeing that Murong Jinglan was not moving, Murong Yin said with a smile: "Auntie, you can try it, Qinghe is pretty good, it can relieve the heat and eliminate fire!"
After hearing what her little niece said, Murong Jinglan picked up the bowl on the table and started eating in small bites.
After Mo Lan took a bite, he nodded and said it was indeed good.
Bai Zhu, who was standing aside, was very happy with the two masters' praise of Qinghe!
However, looking at Miss Lan's reserved look and recalling the way my own lady was devouring her food just now, a touch of sadness hit Xiao Baizhu's heart.
How will the young lady get married from now on?
"Miss Lan, do you want more?" Seeing Murong Jinglan finish eating, Baizhu asked thoughtfully.
She politely refused and shook her head.
Murong Yin: Why don't you ask me? Am I still your dear lady?
Bai Zhu did not accept Murong Yin's accusing look. After asking Murong Jinglan if she wanted to eat, he put away the bowl and walked towards the small kitchen.
Murong Yin looked at her aunt resentfully: "Hey, it seems that from now on I will be a poor little kid with no one to care about me!"
As he spoke, he pretended to sigh sadly.
Black Wing in the dark almost couldn't hold back his joy and said: Miss Murong is so fun, haha!
Murong Yin scanned the person who was about to be exposed without leaving a trace, and continued to look at Murong Jinglan with a small and resentful look.
Murong Jinglan found it funny and was about to open her mouth to speak when she realized that she was already mute. She reached out helplessly and touched the top of Murong Yin's hair, her eyes filled with adoration.
Murong Yin subconsciously rubbed her aunt's hand with her head, greedily enjoying this moment of affection like a kitten.
"Miss, Miss Lan, please wait a long time. It's time to serve dinner!"
The brief moment of tenderness was broken, Murong Yin pulled away from the warm feeling, and sat up straight with an indifferent look on her face.
Soon a table full of dishes was served.
Murong Yin looked at Murong Jinglan: "Auntie, do you mind if we let them eat with us?"
Murong Jinglan shook her head to show that she didn't mind, and then looked at her niece with some surprise.
After receiving the response, Murong Yin gave the little girls a look, and Qinghe and Qinghe sat down in rows very consciously.
Once alive, twice familiar!
However, she didn't let Black Wing come out for the time being.
Zi Yuan, who had just returned, didn't know the current rules of Haitang Courtyard. She looked at the maids who had already sat down and was a little anxious: "Miss, how can the slaves eat with the master? This is against the rules!"
"In Haitang Courtyard, I am the rule. I tell them to do whatever I tell them to do. If anything happens, I will bear the responsibility.
If you are afraid, you can leave Haitang Court and find a court that is willing to let you be a slave, okay?"
Murong Yin looked at Zi Yuan's pretty face with a half-smile.
Zi Yuan choked and became angry: Who wants to be a slave? If she hadn't been poisoned by some of these dishes, I really thought she wouldn't dare sit down and eat them!
Zi Yuan said: "Miss, what are you talking about? I'm not going anywhere, I'm just staying in Haitang Courtyard! It's just..."
"That means you want to be the boss of this young lady?!" Murong Yin said coldly, with sharp eyebrows.
"I don't dare!" Zi Wan looked frightened.
"Why don't you sit down?" Murong Yin smiled suddenly, like spring blossoms, as if the person he had just forced was an illusion.
Zi Wan secretly glared at Murong Yin and gritted her teeth: "Yes!"
Huh! Anyway, she has the antidote, so who is afraid of who?
It just so happens that when these people eat these dishes, they will become stupid! Then she has made a great contribution. When she returns to her master, she will definitely take the credit!
Thinking of this, Zi Yuan no longer resisted. She sat down very naturally, took a bite of the vegetable with her chopsticks and ate it. This reaction was much more comfortable than what Qing He and the others had done before.
Humph! Didn’t you let her eat it? Just eat it and show it to her!
Qinghe and others stared dumbfoundedly at Ziyuan eating and drinking so much that they even forgot to eat!
Murong Yin glanced at the arrogant face, lowered his eyelids, and a strange light flashed across. When he raised his head again, he put on a friendly smile, and even made soup for a few people himself.
"Oh, Zi Yuan looks hungry. She hasn't had anything good to eat these days. Come on, come on, drink some soup. Don't choke!"
While shouting, he handed the first bowl of soup to Zi Yuan's table, moved his fingers slightly, then put on a smiling face, and turned into bowls of soup for several people.
We also thoughtfully added some chopstick dishes for a few people.
Qinghe and the others were stunned and frightened, and almost ran away from their chairs.
As a result, Murong Yin glanced at them, and they didn't dare to move, and started to drink the soup hesitantly.
Qinghe: Have you ever seen Snow White’s stepmother smile? Haha, it seems like that!
Bai Zhu: It’s terrible!
Secretly saw Heiyi who knew everything: 嘤嘤嘤! I'm scared!
Murong Jinglan looked at her niece's smiling face and almost spat out the soup in her mouth!
Zi Wan's mouth twitched as she looked at someone who suddenly treated her too well. She really couldn't figure out whether this loser had returned to normal!
Or did she drug herself?!
"Miss?" Zi Wan asked tentatively. In fact, she wanted to call her trash directly.
"What's wrong!" The man who was already immersed in eating took the time to raise his head and responded.
Zi Yuan looked at the person with no image at all with disdain, and the doubts in her heart were dispelled: "It's nothing."
"Oh, then eat quickly!" Murong Yin said calmly.
When he was halfway through eating Zi Wan, Murong Yin said: "Eat more, it will be easier to get on the road if you eat less!"