The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 777 Superintendent, do you still accept people in your factory? 41
Hearing the words, Wuxin was stunned for a moment, then chuckled lightly, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "Are you done?"

"I tried it a few times before, but the taste is not very good." Ni Huan said in a low voice, a little depressed.

Wu Xin stretched out her hand and touched her chin, "Shall I try it this time?"

"Maybe it didn't work out this time." Ni Huanchen said in frustration.

This is the first time, encountered such a difficult thing.

Wuxin blinked, then walked to the side of the pot, and took a bowl and spoon from the side.

There is a whole pot of milk tea in the big pot, exuding a sweet smell.

Wuxin's expression brightened, this is the taste, only Ni Huanchen can make it.

Dig a spoonful with a big spoon and pour it into a bowl, then hold the bowl and send it to your mouth.

Before his mouth touched the mouth of the bowl, he was stopped by a hand. Wuxin turned his head and gave Ni Huanchen a suspicious look.

"It's hot, let's blow it first." Ni Huan said softly.

Wuxin nodded, blew a few times casually, and then took a gulp.

The fragrant and sweet taste instantly filled the mouth, smooth and sweet, and I squinted my eyes inadvertently enjoying it, like a half-squinting cat.

"How does it taste?" Ni Huanchen looked at Wuxin and asked.

Wuxin stretched out her hand and gave Ni Huanshen a thumbs up, while the other hand continued to bring the bowl to her mouth.

Seeing Wuxin's movements, Ni Huanshen stood quietly aside, watching Wuxin drink milk tea.

"Little Ah Piao? Is it delicious?" Thh flapped his wings and flew out of the system space when he smelled the sweet smell.

"It's delicious." Wu Xin casually replied two words.

"Hey ~ Yin's family wants to drink too." Thh blinked his eyes, looking at the milk tea in Wuxin's hand.

"Aren't you a system? Can you drink something?" Wu Xin asked while drinking milk tea.

"Yes! I can, I have upgraded, I have a body, I have a sense of taste!" Thh said, blinking his eyes, eyes full of hope.

"Give you... a sip?" Wu Xin reluctantly said.

Hanhan, who has never had milk tea, is really pitiful, let's give it a sip.

Upon hearing this, Thh flapped his wings and shrank to the size of a finger, then placed it directly on the mouth of the bowl next to Wu Xin's mouth and started drinking milk tea.

Inadvertently drank two bowls, then stopped, feeling full.

Thh was lying on his back in the bowl with his white and fat belly in his hands, smacking his lips with a satisfied face.

Ni Huanshen wiped the corners of Wuxin's mouth with a brocade handkerchief, and said softly, "You like it so much?"

Wu Xin nodded, then looked at the milk tea, "I don't want the East and West factories as the bride price, let's change it to milk tea."

Ni Huan listened, and was taken aback for a moment, "How much do you need to cook?" Can it be worth the two factories?

"Of course I've been cooking for a lifetime." Wu Xin blinked at Ni Huanchen and said.

Ni Huan listened, chuckled, and hummed in a low voice.

……

"Mo Qianhu, someone is looking for you outside."

"No." Wu Xin replied casually.

Since the end of the trip to Lingshan, Wuxin spent two months helping Ni Huanchen detoxify.

These days, being annoyed to death by Sang Yan, he gave him a purple spirit flower and raised it to death, and then chased after him every day and still wanted it.

Not only does he want the Purple Spirit Flower, but he also wants Wuxin to teach him how to make alchemy.

Wuxin said that she just wanted to be a salted fish, and didn't want to teach people how to make alchemy.

"He said, his name is Ao Siyuan." The servant added another sentence.

Wuxin listened, and there was a trace of suspicion in her eyes. It seems that she and Ao Siyuan have nothing to do with each other, right?

Could it be that he knows that he belongs to the Mo family?

"Take him to the garden." Wu Xin said casually.

"Yes." The subordinate replied and went down.

(End of this chapter)