"No No Welcome

Lin shakes his hand in a flustered way, worried that she might misunderstand his meaning. The more anxious he is, the more stupid he will be.

Mu Jing Li saw that he was so anxious that he was sweating. "Pu Chi" said with a smile, "look at you. What are you doing in such a hurry? What did you just say, to be a snow queen of lingguo? "

Before that, she did talk to him about some desserts.

However, many of them can not be realized in this world because of the limitation of materials and technology.

For example, xuemeiniang needs cream.

For example, chocolate cake and Matcha cake are her favorites, but they are hard to make.

I didn't expect Lin to remember.

Lin nods and smiles. "Yes, it's xuemeiniang you mentioned before. I made it. Just a moment. I'll make it for you later

"Good."

I'm in a bad mood. Maybe I'll have some dessert.

In this way, mujingli not only does not refuse, but also stands quietly watching Lin do it.

I have to say that watching the chef cook is a pleasure. The sun is still a kind of beautiful chef. It's so beautiful.

It is no exaggeration to say that after the food in his hands, the appetite is greatly increased, and even the mood of depression becomes better.

After half a ring, looking at the snow Meiniang who just came out of the pot, q-bounce is smooth and fruity. Mu Jingli unconsciously swallows her saliva, and her eyes are straight.

Lingjun tower, star Chen looking at the soft outside of the "little snow rabbit", eager way: "I want to eat, I also want to eat!"

“…… Wait a moment. I'll help you taste it

Mu Jingli finished and swallowed his mouth saliva, holding a spoon can not start.

See a white rabbit as white as jade lying on a piece of Matcha powder, simply not too attractive.

But it was so perfect that she couldn't bear to destroy it.

He can't help but look at Lin and complain: "you said you made it so beautiful, how can I be willing to eat it? I think it would be a crime to go down this spoon. "

“…… This is what you make for Xiaoli. If you don't eat it, what's the point of doing it? "

Lin grabs the silver spoon in Mu Jingli's hand, digs a spoonful on the little snow rabbit's ass, and sends it to her mouth, "have a taste. This is the first time I've made it for others."

The words fall, cheek to ear root already red thoroughly.

Mu Jingli didn't expect that he even said to dig and dig. It was too late to stop him. His heart said that he was a straight man of steel.

It's so cute that I can do it.

A scoop of it is no burden to dig, and it is also dug in that place. It is really It makes people speechless.

But if you dig, it's a waste if you don't eat.

So mu Jing glass sighed in his heart, took the spoon and ate it in.

The soft and waxy skin is wrapped with sweet cream and fruit fragrance. It has a strong aura and goes straight to the internal organs, which makes the whole body comfortable and indescribable.

It feels like the whole person is going to melt.

In modern times, Mu Jingli did not eat delicious food. In order to do the task, Mu Jingli traveled all over the world, which can be said to have tasted all over the world's food.

But there has never been a kind of delicious food that can make her feel so satisfied.

"Well, isn't it delicious?" Lin feels uneasy when he sees her close his eyes and purses her lips. He is afraid that the food he makes is not the kind she wants.

Hearing this, Mu Jingli opened his eyes, shook his head, and took a deep breath: "no Not delicious, but too delicious! Lin, you are a genius. I'm just using my tongue. You really did it! "

"Ha ha, you just like it. In fact It's not a lot of trouble. "

Lin scratched the back of his head shyly and said with a smile, "if you like it, I'll make it for you later."

"Really?"

Mu Jingli felt that he was really too happy. The most correct thing he did was to turn the chef back.

However, she is not so forgetful about the food.

So she throws the rest of xuemeiniang into Lingjun tower and gives it to Xingchen. She looks at Lin and says, "have you felt better recently? Did you remember anything? "

“…… I don't think much of it. Most of them are recipes. "

Lin has a feeling that the things he has forgotten must be some bad things, so he doesn't care if he can think of it or not.

Or there's resistance in the subconscious.

Seeing that his eyes were evasive, Mu Jingli also guessed something in his heart. He quickly changed the topic and said, "by the way, it will be my hairpin banquet in two days. I'd like to hold it in the Linyu Pavilion and open the business by the way. There may be a lot of people attending this time, so I will trouble you. I'll ask Qingdai to bring you the recipe tomorrow, and you'll start to prepare. "

"Well."

Lin nods, pauses, pinches and asks, "Xiao Li, you Will your family find someone to tell you about the marriage"My marriage must be my own decision. I have no plans to marry at present."

Mu Jingli says, patting Lin on the shoulder, "OK, I won't disturb you. Go back first." Before the private out of the house to participate in the assessment of the war, if the old man knew it would be angry, she had to go back to meet the thunder.

There is also brother there, but also a barrier.

Think of these, just that spoon of snow Meiniang brought satisfaction suddenly turned into smoke and dust, dissipated invisible.

Of course, he doesn't notice that Lin has been watching her go down the stairs, but he stops talking.

On the other side.

Luo Zixi was dragged by Lingyuan from the back door and left the underground city. He shook him off and said, "what are you going to do? If you don't say anything, you just pull me away, and your arm hurts. "

"Stop harassing her."

Ling Yuan regretted that he didn't want luozixi to contact Mujing glass, and didn't want her to mention luonanxiang.

Luo Zi Xi was stunned when he heard the speech and said: "what is harassment? I'm her cousin. Can't I meet my cousin? She needs to know about her aunt sooner or later. It's her mother. Where is the mother suffering, children do not know the truth? I know they can't save my aunt. I just want them to meet her and

"What are you talking about? My mother Where is my mother? "

At this time, mu xiuyao, who came out immediately, heard her mention of luonanxiang. He looked pale and asked eagerly.

In his memory, there were so few things about his mother that he didn't even know what she looked like.

All I know is that she died of dystocia when she gave birth to him and his sister.

Now, at first hearing that his mother was not dead, but also suffering, just like a bolt from the blue, his brain was blank, completely lost the ability to think.

Luo Zixi didn't expect that a man would come after him. He looked at his aunt Xiao's face, glanced at Ling Yuan and said, "do you believe me? Your mother, she... "

Next, she gave a general account of the situation in luonanxiang in recent years.

After telling the story, he looked at mu xiuyao and said, "now my aunt is in a bad situation. I was going to come to Mu Yunting and let him meet with his aunt again. But your father He's not here. I can only find you. Over the years, the reason why my aunt has been so hard to support is because of you. Would you like to meet your mother and come with me