Chapter 87

The bodyguard in the room is serving dishes, and the food is still four dishes and one soup.

However, today's dishes are different from those of the past. Jun Zilin moves her nose and smells the sweet smell in the air.

She knew that there must be sugar in the dish, so she went forward to weigh her toes, stretched her neck, leaped over Zhou Jin and looked at the table. She really saw that the strange dish was sweet potato. In fact, it is called this name in modern times, but now the name is different, even the dishes are different.

However, the sweet potato was finely cut into potato shreds, which were as thick, slender and slender as potato shreds. Then the sweet potato was soaked in sugar juice and tied on the peach blossom porcelain plate with exquisite craftsmanship. The bottom was drenched with layers of cloud silk, and then it was spread one layer up. When it reached about 10 inches, the last layer of cloud silk was combed to the side. At first glance, it looks like a beauty's bun, and the layers of pure beauty are pleasing to the eye.

Hair is naturally not delicious, especially when eating with a root of hair in the mouth, even more disgusting.

However, the dishes of art department, such as Yunbin bun, have the double aesthetic feeling of attracting people's appetite and eyeball. It's like a beauty with a bee waist. She looks at him with her lute in her arms. Even if you are a woman, you want to see. What's more, it's delicious food. I want to eat enough!

Just don't wait for her to come forward, snow Wei low voice way, "salute."

The voice reminded her that the person in front of her was the king of Jin. Although she was familiar with it, her status was irreversible and her etiquette was not abolished.

Jun Zilin gave a look in a polite way, while Zhou Jin turned his back to her and didn't say anything like "free gift".

She was used to it, and knew that Zhou Jin would not really punish her for such a trifle. Then he got up and walked towards it. When he passed Zhou Jin, he seemed to see a touch of green on his neck.

As soon as you think of it, you will know what it is.

The one who pushed him in the backyard of yamen, did it fall to his neck?

Jun Zi Lin secretly chat up, but think that it is Qingyun dry, she was relieved. Pretending not to see it, he opened his chair and sat down at the table. With chopsticks, he was about to stir up the beautiful sweet potato surrounded by mist.

Just did not wait to stretch out the chopsticks, was blocked by another pair of bamboo chopsticks, Jun Zilin along to see, touch Zhou Jin deep eyes, listen to his low voice, quite tempting to ask, "want to eat?"

"Mm-hmm!" Jun Zilin nodded heavily, adding, "I'm so hungry!" to show her need

"Well, eat it."

Zhou Jin nodded his head with understanding, and at the same time took back the chopsticks that prevented her. Jun Zilin is so happy that she is going to eat sweet potato with sugar silk. The tip of the chopsticks touched the table. When she saw it clearly, the sweet potato was gone. She turned her eyes to see that it was placed in front of Zhou Jin and used it gracefully.

"You?"

Jun Zilin surprised, staring at the man who robbed her food, "you eat alone? Didn't you just say "give it to me?"

How could he steal her food? This man is so strange!

"Oh, did Wang say that he would give you this dish?" Zhou Jin raised her eyebrows and pointed to the other dishes on the table, "won't these dishes be for you?"

What he said is really puzzling.

But the meaning of Jin Zi Lin is very clear. If she ate this sweet potato, she would not have any other dishes. At present, she takes chopsticks to eat other dishes. If it's true, Zhou Jin doesn't stop her.

What a mean and insidious man!

In front of a person who likes to eat sugar, he has the only sweet food. It's torture. Jun Zi Lin secretly stares at Zhou Jin, and turns to think about fighting back.

Xuewei stood by, helplessly watching his master play with a little girl. How old are you? The master used to be different.

Jun Zilin didn't get the sweet potato dish in the end. However, as long as the kitchen can be made, she will not worry that she will not be able to eat tomorrow.

After eating, Jun Zilin calls Xuewei aside while the king of Jin wants to change his robes. "What do your masters like?"

"What do you want to do?" Xuewei is on guard.

"Curious." Jun Zilin smiles flatteringly.

Xuewei thinks it's not bad to tell Jun girl. After all, the host was hot that day, and Jun girl stayed with her all night. Although both of them finally sleep on the couch, although Xuewei doesn't want to admit it, he has to admit it. After Jun girl to stay with the master for a long time, maybe not careful will become the princess of Jin, then also became his master.

Besides, it's good for the host to let her know.

So he said, "the master loves swords and weapons. What do you want to do? " Don't you want to please your host?

In fact, Jun Zilin is not around, Xuewei seldom see the host smile, even the surrounding atmosphere has become very tight. On the contrary, when she was there, Xuewei was a little relieved.

"If you don't tell me, I forgot. When I went out before, I really got a precious blade that cuts iron like mud. It's just a dagger. Is the king too small?" Jun Zilin asked like a model.

"Er..." Xuewei stopped and asked, "do you want to give it to the master?""Yes, yes!"

Jun Zilin quickly nods. Seeing Xuewei's promise, she says that she is going to get it now. Let the Lord wait in the house and come right away!

Xuewei looks at Jun Wenchou's back, which seems to leave. She has never heard of waiting for her master. Jun Zilin is really a crazy girl. However, Xuewei is willing to report such a good thing to the master. After all, the master's face has been overcast all day, and somehow he is always unhappy. Maybe the master will be happy with this blade. Besides, it was also presented by Jun Zilin.

Jun Zilin spent some time in King Jin's mansion and knew the internal affairs of the mansion very well.

Such as housekeeper, accounting room, management of the main affairs of each courtyard and racecourse, armory wait.

Especially in the armory, all the 18 weapons and precious blades loved by the king of Jin were in it, but they were worshipped as if they were treasures. Jun Zilin thought that she had to go in. After all, she wanted to offer treasure to the king of Jin!

Manager Li, who is in charge of the armory, can't do it. He needs to ask housekeeper Zhao. Housekeeper Zhao knew that the Lord regarded his weapons as life like existence, so he had to ask the Lord.

"OK!"

Jun Zilin saw that it was so troublesome, so she waved to stop it on the spot, "I won't go to the armory, now you let me use the kitchen, I want to eat something..." The last words are as fine as flies.

The housekeeper and the principal looked at each other and had to lead Jun Zilin into the kitchen.

But who knows, as soon as they enter the kitchen, they see Jun Zilin's smile. They lock the kitchen door with their backhand and lock them in.

"Miss Jun, are you here?" Li is not in charge, so.

Housekeeper Zhao frowned.

Jun Zi Lin laughed, a pair of brothers good appearance, the waist behind the head of the silver block to take out to shake.

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