Master, he never speaks

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, why don't you eat?"

Zhu Jixiu saw Zhu Hanshuang's hesitation, raised his eyebrows, took out a piece of pastry, and handed it to Zhu Hanshuang's lips.

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

Facing Zhu Jixiu's initiative to feed, Zhu Hanshuang began to wonder whether it was better for him to eat or not. If he didn't eat, Zhu Jixiu's temper would definitely get angry.

But if he ate it, there would be no way to persuade Zhu Jixiu to go out of Fox God Valley to buy pastries for himself. Although this reason sounds far-fetched, Zhu Hanshuang has another plan B.

In the system space, the note from the small system was passed over again. Zhu Hanshuang picked it up and looked at it, which read:

System: [Frost, what is your plan B?I think your idea of ​​letting Zhu Jixiu leave just to buy you pastries is definitely not going to work, so please tell me about your plan B in detail. 】

The little system was very interested. Although he still couldn't communicate with Zhu Hanshuang face to face, he still put up his two rabbit ears and waited expectantly for Zhu Hanshuang's little note.

Zhu Hanshuang: [Small system... This is not something that you, a child, can know, all right, all right, quickly lock the door of the system room, and don't come out later, do you hear me? 】

System: [Huh?Why?What are you going to do? Could it be that you are going to hide something from me again?Or...you already have a secret now, and you have a generation gap with my old mother...]

Zhu Hanshuang raised his forehead, he threw the note in his hand into the trash can with no expression on his face, and then took advantage of the small system not paying attention, directly closed the door of the system space, and even locked it, so that the small system could figure it out Will not work.

system:【! ! ! 】

The little system was stunned. He never imagined that Zhu Hanshuang, a well-cultivated Chinese cabbage, would treat him like this in the end!

System: [Wish Frost!I wish Frost! !You have the ability to hide outside, you have the ability to open the door! 】

After finishing the small system, Zhu Hanshuang was sure that there were only him and Zhu Jixiu in the entire Fox God Valley, and he breathed a sigh of relief. When he thought of the plan B in his mind, his face blushed involuntarily.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, don't you want to eat?"

Zhu Jixiu saw Zhu Hanshuang not eating the pastry in his hand, his eyes darkened. He didn't like Zhu Hanshuang disobeying his orders, and he didn't like seeing Zhu Hanshuang rejecting him.

So Zhu Jixiu used some strength in his hands, and the crispy pastry touched Zhu Hanshuang's soft and thin lips, and a little bit of pastry crumbs stuck to the corners of Zhu Hanshuang's lips, adding a touch of childishness to the high-ranking sword fairy.

Zhu Jixiu: "Is it because Jixiu's cakes are not delicious? That's why the master finds it hard to swallow?"

Hearing this, Zhu Hanshuang came back to his senses, he hesitated for a moment, and finally raised his hand, wanting to take the pear blossom cake from Zhu Jixiu's hand, but Zhu Jixiu avoided it.

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

Zhu Jixiu just looked at Zhu Hanshuang with a smile, and held the pastry to Zhu Hanshuang's lips. Although he was smiling, Zhu Hanshuang somehow understood his meaning - if you don't eat, I will eat you .

Master sighed from the bottom of his heart, opened his mouth and took a small bite on the pear blossom cake, then turned his face away, and stopped eating. Zhu Jixiu stared at his face for three seconds, and then directly took the pear blossom The pastry was stuffed into his mouth, and he swallowed it in two bites.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, do you have something to say to me?"

Zhu Jixiu could see Zhu Hanshuang's abnormality. He was not in a hurry this time, or he just gnawed on Zhu Hanshuang's neck, but looked at Zhu Hanshuang calmly, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table.

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

Zhu Hanshuang pursed his lips uncomfortably, raised his hand, and pushed the plate of pastries made by Zhu Jixiu aside, indicating that he did not want to eat pastries made by Zhu Jixiu.

Master knows that Zhu Jixiu can make a lot of things, he can cook the eight major cuisines, not to mention all kinds of snacks, but there is one thing that Zhu Jixiu will never cook.

That is the Chaofeng Crisp in Wanhua Xianlou, the most famous dim sum shop in Beihai. Only the head shopkeeper of Wanhua Xianlou can make it. Unless you have the blood of the Wan family, you can't make Chaofeng Crisp.

So Zhu Hanshuang made up his mind, he wanted Zhu Jixiu to go to Wanhua Xianlou to buy Chaofeng Crisp for himself, and taking advantage of Zhu Jixiu's hard time leaving, he found a way to escape from Fox God Valley.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, isn't the pear blossom cake I made delicious?"

Zhu Hanshuang's ten words are still there today, he lowered his head and pondered hard for a while, under the gaze of Zhu Jixiu, it took a long time before he opened his mouth to say five words:

Zhu Hanshuang: "I want to eat... Chaofeng Crisp."

Zhu Jixiu: "!"

These five words are the longest words that Zhu Hanshuang has said to Zhu Jixiu for so long, but they are not related to Zhu Jixiu, but the name of the dessert.

Zhu Jixiu: "Oh..."

Zhu Jixiu's face became gloomy, he was a little unhappy now, firstly Master didn't eat the dim sum specially made by him, and then Master was still chanting the name of other people's dim sum, which made Zhu Jixiu unhappy.

Zhu Hanshuang knew Zhu Jixiu well, and when he saw the look on Zhu Jixiu's face, he knew that this little fox cub who was uncertain about weather and weather was angry again, and was about to implement Plan B.

Zhu Jixiu: "That's right, Master doesn't like to eat what I make, but likes to eat what others make."

Zhu Jixiu's buttocks moved, and he sat beside Zhu Hanshuang, holding a strand of long black hair behind Zhu Hanshuang's back, his eyes became cold little by little, and the air pressure on his whole body dropped.

Zhu Jixiu: "What should I do..."

Zhu Jixiu's upper body leaned towards Zhu Hanshuang, his chin lightly rested on Zhu Hanshuang's shoulder, and said word by word:

Zhu Jixiu: "I am very unhappy now."

The tone of his speech is also very soft, and even the ending sound rises a little bit, but the calmer Zhu Jixiu is, the worse his mood is at this time.

Seeing that if it continues like this, not only will the plan not be completed, but Zhu Hanshuang is 100% sure that she will also suffer today.

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

No way, plan B, start!

Zhu Jixiu wanted to say something more, but the hand holding Zhu Hanshuang's hair tightened, and he was just about to get angry...

Zhu Hanshuang suddenly turned her head, and a gentle and gentle kiss landed on Zhu Jixiu's lips.

Blocked what he wanted to say next.

Zhu Jixiu: "!"

Zhu Jixiu: "..."

Zhu Hanshuang's face was blushing. The number of times he took the initiative to kiss Zhu Jixiu was extremely rare. Today he had no choice but to betray his appearance.

Zhu Jixiu was stunned, his eyes widened, he looked at Zhu Hanshuang's cheek that was close at hand, and at the master's slender eyelashes trembling slightly because of shyness and nervousness, he couldn't hold back, the corners of his lips rose, and he spoke slowly road:

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, do you think it will work if you kiss me?"

It really works.