lucky to meet

to see? "

Xia Yi was bored to wait, and after hearing Xiaoying's words, she immediately regained her spirits, "I'll go and have a look."

Xia Yi recognizes the variety of this flower, it is the best Tianfeng, the petals are like the tail of a phoenix, so it is named Tianfeng.After admiring it for a while, I slowly returned to the building. It is daytime and there are no outsiders in the building.

Xiaoying was holding a wooden plate with a cup of soup on it, "Master Xia, can you do me a favor?"

"What does Miss Xiaoying need me to do?" Xia Yi stopped in front of her with her hands behind her back.

"Mr. Xia," Xiaoying said shyly, "this is the soup that Mr. Zhou ordered the kitchen to stew. Because Mr. Zhou has always been very demanding, I am afraid he will blame him again. So I want you to serve it to Mr. Zhou for me. Say you stewed it!"

"This..." Was Zhou Mingyu so picky?Xia Yi, "Does he believe it?"

"Believe it, he must believe it," Xiaoying said pitifully, "Young master, please help me!"

Xia Yi always eats soft food rather than hard food, so she agreed, carried the wooden plate up the stairs, thinking in her heart, she has eaten with Zhou Mingyu dozens of times, and he doesn't look like a picky eater.

Zhou Mingyu was sitting in the study reading a book, Xia Yi put the wooden plate on the desk, "This... I made this, try it." His voice was not very steady, he felt something was wrong there.

"You did it?" Zhou Mingyu put down the book and confirmed.

"Yes," Xia Yi couldn't figure out what was wrong for a while, "Try it, I don't cook often, and I don't know how it is!"

Zhou Mingyu opened the lid of the cup, and there was miscellaneous mushroom soup inside, picked up a spoon and took a sip, "It's not bad."

"That's good, you eat slowly, I will read a book."

Xia Yi picked up the book that he hadn't finished last time and continued to read. This book is about the life stories of several legendary figures of the Demon Race.

Zhou Mingyu put down the spoon and said to Xia Yi, "This soup is not bad, it's not much different from the one made in the kitchen."

"Hehe," Xia Yi laughed dryly and said with a guilty conscience, "Is that so, if you like it, I'll do it next time."

"Okay," Zhou Mingyu picked up the book and said, "Change to soup tomorrow."

Xia Yi...

Wait, he finally knew something was wrong, cooking for someone for no reason, isn't that...

Although it is true that he likes him, the soup is not made by him.Xia Yi froze there, no matter how she wanted to explain it, no matter how she explained it, there was no silver 300 taels here!

Miss Xiaoying, you really killed me.No, I still have to explain it, let me think about it... Xia Yi racked his brains but couldn't come up with a perfect explanation.

Could it be that she was thinking too much, maybe Zhou Mingyu just thought it was a matter of concern among friends?Yes, it must be, otherwise why would he ask me to make it for him tomorrow!

If this is the case, then I will make it for him tomorrow, at least it will be implemented, otherwise it will be too bad.

On the second day, Xia Yi found Xiaoying and asked her to take him to the kitchen.Xiaoying was ecstatic in her heart, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the expression on her face, and said sincerely, "Thank you so much, Mr. Xia."

Xia Yi said helplessly, "I'm afraid he will blame you, so I'll do it myself."

Xiaoying blamed herself, "It's all my fault, Xiaoying is so useless, she can't cook a soup well, and let Mr. Xia do it!"

"It's okay, it's okay." Xia Yi was also half-truthful, smiling, "I just practiced my cooking skills, so I will cook for my parents when I go home."

The chef in the kitchen was busy preparing the dishes for the evening, Xiaoying said to Xia Yi, "My lord, you can use the ingredients here as you like, if you have something to do, tell them to do it."

"Thank you, Miss Ying."

what to do?Xia Yi frowned tightly, recalling the soup she made in her previous life...

Yes, he remembers going back to his grandma's house with his mother once, it was spring, and there was a bamboo grove in the back mountain, and it was the time when spring bamboo shoots broke through the ground.

His mother made a fresh bamboo shoot soup for him and grandma, which is fragrant and rich, yes, just make this.

The fresh bamboo shoots in the kitchen are all carefully selected. Xia Yi randomly picked a bamboo shoot, removed the bamboo shoot, picked up a kitchen knife, and separated the root and tip of the bamboo shoot.

Cut the bamboo shoots and turn on low heat, put the bamboo shoots in the soup pot, add water, and boil for an hour and a half.

Xia Yi moved a chair and sat on the side with a fan, sweating slightly on his forehead.

An hour later, Xia Yi turned on a small fire again, added the chopped bamboo shoots to water and boiled for half an hour, then took out the roots and tips of the bamboo shoots, and combined the two soups into one.

It became.

Xia Yi poured the boiled fresh bamboo shoot soup into a cup, put it on a wooden plate, and took a bowl and spoon to Zhou Mingyu.

Zhou Mingyu stood by the window with his hands behind his back, Xia Yi, "Come on, Mr. Zhou, I made fresh bamboo shoot soup today, try it!"

Zhou Mingyu opened the lid of the cup, and a strong fresh fragrance came out.Xia Yi put her hands on her chest, feeling a little nervous in her heart.

"How long has it been?" Zhou Mingyu asked quietly after taking a sip.

"How about an hour and a half?"

"Yeah." Zhou Mingyu said, "Just do something simple next time."

What does um mean?Will bragging make you ugly? Xia Yi was depressed. It's not easy to do something simple.

On the next day, Xia Yi made seaweed and egg drop soup for him, and asked him how it tasted, but Zhou Mingyu dismissed him with "um".

Xia Yi is a little confused, what does this mean, he said the kitchen was not bad, but he only said "um" when he cooked, is it disgusting?Still don't think it tastes good, are you embarrassed to say?

Either way, it doesn't work anyway...

When Zhou Mingyu was around, he would pull people to play backgammon, and when he wasn't around, he would wander around in the building, and ten or so days passed like this.

"My lord, why haven't you made soup for Mr. Zhou these few days?" Xiaoying pulled Xia Yi and asked secretly.

"He doesn't like it very much, so..." Xia Yi shrugged and whispered.

"That's it!" Xiaoying rolled her eyes back and forth, she didn't expect that Young Master would dislike the soup made by Young Master Xia.Looks like I'll have to find another way...

"Miss Ying, Miss Ying?" Xia Yi's fingers waved in front of her.

"Ah!" Xiaoying came back to her senses, "It's okay, Mr. Xia!"

Xiaoying left with a lot of worries, Xia Yi looked at her back strangely.

Three days later, Chen Lingyu came back, threw a small cloth bag to Zhou Mingyu, and said to Xia Yi, "Does Xiao Yi have a habit of holding back?"

Xia Yi has been here for half a month, and he almost forgot that he is a guest because he is used to it, "I am used to it, Sister Yu."

"That's good." Chen Lingyu was in a happy mood, and this trip was very fruitful, "You should stay for a while and spend more time with me."

"Sister Yu is a busy person. I want to accompany you, but you don't give me the chance!" Xia Yi's eyes were filled with resentment, and she wanted to make a joke with Chen Lingyu.

Unexpectedly, Chen Lingyu nodded seriously and said, "Indeed, I have nothing to do recently, you will stay with me for the next period of time."

Xia Yi... He originally thought about saying goodbye to her in two days. After all, he is here as a guest, so it's not a problem to stay forever. In this case, "Okay."

Chen Lingyu was afraid that the food and food would not be done well.When it comes to fresh fruits and vegetables or fresh shrimp and fish, it must be made for Xia Yi to taste first.

Xia Yi was embarrassed, and said it several times, but Chen Lingyu was still the same.In the end, he muttered, "Too thin."

Why do these words sound so familiar, yes, his mother often chanted them.

In Chen Lingyu, Xia Yi really didn't feel that he was here as a guest, Zhou Mingyu had that kind of character anyway.Chen Lingyu is completely different in front of him and in front of others, and does not treat him as an outsider at all.

Xia Yi felt that Chen Lingyu sincerely regarded him as his younger brother, maybe it was because Zhou Mingyu had no friends and it was rare to have one, her beloved brother and friend who was a sister.

After staying in Yuejun Building for a whole month, I almost couldn't think of leaving.

"Young Master Zhou, I have to go. I still have a lot of things to do. I'll go for a walk next time I have a chance." Staying here is not a problem, Xia Yi said to Zhou Mingyu who was sitting behind the desk.

"Then go back to Tianluo City first, and when you finish your work, I will take you to a place."

"Row."

When Chen Lingyu heard that they were going to leave, she was extremely reluctant.She said, "I'm getting old, I don't know how long I can live. Xiao Yi, you should visit me often and chat with me, okay?"

Xia Yi, "Okay, Sister Yu can go to Tianluo City to find me when she is free. I will live in Tianluo City for the time being."

Farewell to Chen Lingyu, Xia Yi returned to Tianluo City.Zhou Mingyu followed beside him, showing no intention of leaving, which made him depressed.Zhou Mingyu is so free?No need to practice?Don't have to deal with things?

"Aunt Mei, I'm back."

Seeing that the young master who had disappeared for more than a month had finally returned, Sister Mei rolled her eyes at him and said, "I haven't seen anyone for more than a month, and I haven't asked anyone to send me a letter."

"I will definitely send you a letter next time." Xia Yi said, "Where's Xia Qing?"

"I asked him to go shopping." Sister Mei said to Zhou Mingyu, "Young Master Zhou, stay for dinner tonight!"

Xia Yi smiled and said, "Let's go after dinner."

"Okay." Zhou Mingyu's next words made Xia Yi even more depressed, "I'm staying here temporarily for a few days."

Xia Yi wants to chase someone away, why are you living here?Your home is not far from here.

Sister Mei, "Okay, I'll let someone clean up the room."

"Young Master Zhou," Xia Yi said, "You can move freely, and I will take care of things."

In the study, Xia Qing looked at Xia Yi and said, "Master, you are getting fat."

"Is there?" Xia Yi pinched her cheeks, which seemed to be more fleshy. "During this time, eat well, sleep well, can you not gain weight! What happened recently?"

"No." Xia Qing took the thick stack of channels on the side, "This is from the shopkeepers of the Xia family, and the master has taken care of it."

"Ah."

Xia Yi wanted to avoid Zhou Mingyu, so he took Xia Qing on a field trip the next day.Zhou Mingyu stood at the door and said to Xia Qing, "You don't need to go, I'll just go with him."

Xia Qing just listened to Xia Yi and stood still.Xia Yi said to him, "You go back first." Xia Qing returned to the courtyard, Xia Yi asked, "Young Master Zhou, don't you need to practice?"

Zhou Mingyu, "When we reach a bottleneck, it's useless to practice alone."

No wonder walking around these days is to experience life, okay