Chapter 58

Author: Nuo Jiuyi MACHINE TRANSLATION

Guan Xi went into the kitchen with a bitter face.

She learned how to make the ninth master’s breakfast from Aunt Wang.

“Little Madam, the ninth master is not in good health. He usually eats light food in the morning. Please make Porridge for the ninth master this morning. ”

Aunt Wang Kindly told Guan Xi what the ninth master was going to make for breakfast.

Making Porridge, that was easy.

Guan Xi thought that even if Gu Wenxi did not know how to make porridge, with aunt Wang’s guidance, her performance would not be too outrageous.

However, after a while, Guan Xi realized that she was wrong.

As for Master Jiu’s Porridge, how much salt should be added, how many grams of rice should be added, how many times to stir it clockwise and counterclockwise, and how to control the temperature, aunt Wang said a lot in one breath.

Is Master Jiu Drinking Porridge?

Does an old man have to be so noble?

Although she was cursing in her heart, Guan Xi still obediently listened to aunt Wang’s instructions. Under aunt Wang’s guidance, she spent more than half an hour to boil the porridge.

…

“Master Jiu, have some porridge! ”

Guan Xi brought the Porridge to ninth master and said in a very obsequious manner, “it’s my first time boiling it, so the taste might not be that good. Please have a taste. ”

Xiao Jiuyan put down the newspaper in his hand, and his dark eyes fell on the bowl of hot porridge that had just come out of the oven.

He picked up a spoon, scooped a mouthful, and brought it to his thin lips. He blew lightly on it before he drank the porridge.

It had to be said.

A beauty was a beauty. Even if the beauty was a man, even if the male beauty was just drinking porridge, this series of actions was extremely pleasing to the eye and elegant.

Guan Xi stared at ninth master’s Pale but exquisite handsome face, like a little lecherous woman.

When she saw ninth master take his first mouthful of Porridge, she asked carefully, “ninth master, this Porridge, is it okay? ”

Xiao Jiuyan tilted his head slightly and his gaze fell on Guan Xi’s small face.

The girl’s face was perturbed. Her Bright Eyes were very beautiful, with a little bit of anticipation. She was like a well-behaved child waiting for a teacher’s praise, but she did not dare to show it too clearly.

Xiao Jiuyan took another mouthful of Porridge and said calmly, “not bad! ”

“Good. ”

Guan Xi’s heart dropped when she heard Master Jiu say that it was not bad.

Master Jiu didn’t dislike it. It was good.

“ninth uncle, little aunt, I’m having porridge this morning… ”

Xiao Jingming had just woken up at this time. He came down the stairs and saw Xiao Jiuyan eating porridge. He was hungry, so he looked at the servant next to him and said, “Give me a bowl of porridge too. ”

Guan Xi turned her head and stared at Xiao Jingming gloomily. She ground her teeth and said with a smile,”… young master Xiao.”You came down to die ! !

Xiao Jingming saw the way Guan Xi looked at him.”…”

The young aunt looked so scary!

What happened?

The servant gave Xiao Jingming a bowl of porridge. Guan Xi didn’t like Porridge, so she asked for fried eggs and milk.

Xiao Jingming took a few mouthfuls of Porridge and frowned. He asked the servant next to him, “did aunt Wang make the porridge today? Why is it so terrible? ”

Guan Xi was drinking milk. Hearing this, she looked at Xiao Jingming and said with a smile,”… I made it. Young Master Xiao, do you think it’s not good?”

Xiao Jingming:”…”

How did he know that his aunt made this porridge.

No wonder his aunt looked at him like that just now. was she angry because she woke up?

Xiao Jingming quickly took another sip of the porridge, and his handsome face made an expression as if he was trying to taste it. “I didn’t taste it carefully just now, and now I have another sip… ” it tasted even worse!

He said against his heart, “I think this porridge tastes better than usual this morning. ”

Guan Xi said with a smile, “it tastes good. Then eat more. ”

Xiao Jingming:”…”

Guan Xi watched ninth master eat her porridge with a cold expression.

She was not stupid. When Xiao Jingming said that the porridge was terrible, she knew that the taste of her porridge was probably not that good.

But why didn’t ninth master say so?

And he drank all of it?