Chief don't slap in the face

The middle-aged guest was polite, and handed a wooden sign: "This is an invitation letter from the young patriarch of my family. I sincerely invite the great chief to enjoy the flowers and scenery in the Weilou in three days. Please come over!"

"Mr. Trouble!"

Xia Ye took the wooden sign with both hands: "I will definitely be there!"

Xia Ye took a quick glance, the title on the wooden sign was Wei Shi, and if he could be called Wei Shi's young patriarch, it was obviously Wei Ziluo.

"It was him!"

Xia Ye breathed a sigh of relief, he had already inquired about it, this is a kind-hearted, but frail young man, it seems that his three-day trial sale has paid off.

"This one……"

It stands to reason that the middle-aged man can leave after delivering the invitation letter, but he showed an embarrassed expression and didn't move his feet.

"If there is anything I can do for you, please tell me!"

Xia Ye actually guessed something.

"Hehe, that Liangpi is really delicious, can you..."

The middle-aged man is a little embarrassed, the majestic young patriarch of the Wei family, what hasn't he eaten?It's really embarrassing to be reduced to the predicament of asking others for gifts, but Wei Ziluo has specially instructed him, and he has to do it!

"It's a small matter, please wait a moment, I will tell the cook to make it!"

Xia Ye is happy, the big fish has taken the bait.

At dusk, the middle-aged man returned to the young patriarch's mansion in a carriage with a basket full of gifts.

"Oh, so he's easy going?"

Wei Ziluo asked while looking at the food basket.

"Yes, very approachable!"

The middle-aged man recalled: "Of course, this is also the reason for the noble status of the young patriarch!"

"Hehe, don't put a high hat on me. I heard that he ruthlessly refuted Cao Daoyun's face on the street this afternoon. In terms of status, that woman is about the same as me."

When Wei Ziluo saw the Liangpi, he was overjoyed, and immediately poured the seasoning into the clay pot according to the eating method on the wooden sign, stirred vigorously, and then ate it.

suck!suck!

Although eating like this is very unrefined, why can't you stop?

The appearance of Wei Ziluo eating wildly made the middle-aged people hungry, but he did not forget the young patriarch's words in his mind.

"Huh? Offended Miss Cao?"

The middle-aged man frowned: "No way, he looks like a very shrewd boy!"

"Three days later, I will observe it!"

Wei Zilu spilled his mouthful of cold skin, and spoke vaguely: "Hey? What's in these boxes?"

"Cookies and cakes!"

Wei Ziluo sniffed.

"New food?"

Wei Ziluo's eyes lit up.

"elder brother."

Wei Ziyun ran over, and before entering the door, he smelled the smell of Liangpi, which was a little sour and fragrant: "Eh? Where did you buy Liangpi? I see, you should go find that savage chief, right?" ?”

"What wildling chief?"

Wei Ziluo frowned: "Speak well!"

"His subordinates are all savages and aliens. What is the chief if he is not a savage?"

Wei Ziyun rolled her eyes, and saw that there was still Liangpi in the clay pot, she immediately beamed with joy, and started directly.

"You, don't say such things in front of others!"

Wei Ziluo looked at his younger sister dotingly, picked up a piece of biscuit, put it in his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, and suddenly froze.

"What? Poisonous?"

The middle-aged man was startled, and rushed over to pinch Wei Ziluo's mouth.

"it's okay no problem!"

Wei Ziluo hurriedly stopped it, otherwise it would be too wasteful for a middle-aged man to poke his dirty fingers into his mouth and spit out the cool skin in an absolutely disgusting way.

"Is it that delicious?"

Wei Ziyun guessed the reason.

"Unappetizing!"

Wei Ziluo pretended to close the lid casually: "Where's father?"

"Tch, cheapskate! I want to eat your food!"

Wei Ziyun stretched out her small hand, grabbed the cake, stuffed it into her mouth, and her pupils dilated instantly.

The entrance of the cake is soft and sweet, just like eating a piece of cloud. The taste is simply incomparable!

"What's the taste?"

Wei Ziluo was a little curious.

"Unappetizing!"

Wei Ziyun muttered, stuffed the cake into her mouth twice, then puffed out her cheeks, ignored the chewing, picked up the food basket, and ran away like a rabbit shot by an arrow.

"How can this naughty little Yunzi get married if she's making such a fuss?"

Wei Ziluo shook his head, stood up, and was about to go to work. He saw a fingernail-sized piece of scattered cake crumbs on the table, picked it up, and threw it into his mouth.

As soon as he ate, Wei Ziluo immediately gave up his plan to work, turned around and chased him out.

Three days passed quickly, and Xia Ye took Song Guo, Jia Duo, Yi Liwei, and Mo Wuheng to Wei Ziluo's mansion.

"You don't have a guard?"