"Of course, it's delicious. What's the name? If you think the word "beghua" is ugly, you'll change it. Isn't the name "beghuaji" also chosen by humans?"

She had no intention of teaching a lesson, but she was familiar with the cook, so she naturally said these words.

The cook was stunned, "It was the old woman who was pedantic. Miss Ajiu was right."

She was not as good as a little girl at this age. She was so ashamed.

Jiuer waved his hand, "That's not. It's just that I really think so. Eating food is just the icing on the cake. Because the name is not very beautiful, it's a pity to reject a delicacy."

"Oh, I won't tell you first. I'll send it to Su Jingxing first."

Jiuer packed beggar chicken wrapped in lotus leaves and ran to find Su Jingxing.

The cook looked at her back and sighed in his heart, perhaps only such a warm and transparent girl can make the master a little popular.

Only in this mansion can he be a little energetic.

Jiuer disappeared for more than two hours and appeared in front of Su Jingxing again.

There was a fragrant beggar chicken on the table in front of Su Jingxing.

Jiuer tore open the lotus leaves, and fragrant heat came out instantly.

"Su Jingxing, can you try it?"

Su Jingxing glanced at her and then looked at the chicken.

Jiuer also glanced at him and looked at the chicken again.

Exercisingly, "It's really delicious! Although I haven't made it for a long time, I have a little raw with my hands. But you will definitely think it's OK after you have eaten it."

Su Jingxing still didn't do it.

Jiuer understands it, "I understand, aren't it easy for you to tear yourself? Yes, it's not too elegant to tear yourself like someone like you, but this is called a flower chicken, it's really more touching~"

He turned to the enthusiastic recommendation, "I'll tear it for you~"

Shadow Guard in the Dark: "…"

Miss Ajiu, tearing it with your hands is really a disgrace.

You can make a chopstick and spoon and everything is good...

When Su Jingxing faced Jiuer's smart and bright smiles, he couldn't bear to refuse, "...No need, I'll do it myself."

Shadow Guard in the Dark: "…"

Don't slap in the face too quickly.

They were wrong.

Isn’t it just that the master tear the beggar chicken with his hands?

It may not be a big deal if you meet Miss Ajiu.

They must be calm!

So the shadow guards stared at Su Jingxing and stood up to clean their hands.

After sitting down, Su Jingxing looked at Jiuer again, reached out and teared a little and put it in his mouth.

The fragrance fills the taste buds in the mouth, and there is no nausea when eating meat.

"How is it? Is it okay?" Jiuer's eyes were bright and she couldn't wait to ask.

Su Jingxing chewed it lightly for a few times and swallowed the little bit of chicken.

The aroma of food and the temperature seemed to go straight into the heart along the throat.

He looked at her, his thin lips ripped in a slight smile.

"It's delicious. Thank you Miss Ajiu."

Jiuer was stunned for a moment, "Su Jingxing, you laughed..."

Then I became happy, "If you like it, I will often make it for you in the future. This is just a very ordinary and basic one. I will also make a lot of strange and delicious food~!"

Shadow Guard: "…"

They are already numb.

Didn’t the Lord just laugh... Is it laughing...

Smiled!!!

But to be honest, the fragrance of this is called the flower chicken, which really makes people salivate...

Why didn’t I know before that I could find the usual beggar chicken, and it would be so fragrant!

So they sent someone to find the chef and asked the chef to get some for them to satisfy their cravings.

Although the chef watched the whole process of Jiuer making, the food was not exactly the same as it was made with one glance.

The cook asked Jiuer to ask for advice again.

Jiuer had no personal hiding at all and gave her all the gifts happily.

In the evening, when the fragrance of beggar chickens wafted everywhere in the Su Mansion, Jiuer was already mixed with the people in the Su Mansion.

When it got dark, Jiuer left reluctantly.

After leaving the Su Mansion, Jiuer wandered around the street for several times.

Thinking of the words she said to Duan Rong before leaving during the day. Is Hua Butterfly still angry with her?

But that's what he wanted to tie her around and do something...

Suddenly, he noticed someone approaching, and Jiuer, who was keen to the point of turning sideways.

She is not slow to move, but the other party's technique is also a leader in the industry.

Jiuer looked down and saw that the purse hanging on her waist was gone.

At this moment, there are still many people coming and going, returning home or doing business on the street.

She only saw a flash of figure, and the figure of the man who took her purse from her quickly merged into the crowd.

Jiuer didn't go after him, and slowly found a seat on the street to sit down.

Stealing her purse is because I feel that I am living too comfortable.

The thief will come back to find her.

In a moment.

"Miss, is this what you lost?"

Jiuer looked up and saw a young man in the Chinese uniform with his servants holding his purse.

And the servant behind him was still a man with a stingy eyebrow.

Jiuer's eyes moved from her purse to the person's face, her eyes bent, and she smiled, "Yes, why are you here?"

The young master smiled, "That's right. My servant and I were not far away before, and we happened to see this man touching the girl's purse. Suddenly, we didn't have time to say hello to the girl, so we went to chase the little thief first."

He handed the purse to Jiuer, "Now I'm going to return it to Zhao."

Jiuer took the purse and said with a smile, "Thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have found my purse. I wonder who the young master's name is? It's better to let me know who my benefactor is."

"A small matter is not worth mentioning. As for my name, if you are destined to meet it again, the girl will naturally know it."

"Okay then." Jiuer nodded and hung her purse on her body again.

The man asked again, "What should the girl do with this little thief?"

Jiuer waved his hand generously, "Let it go. I've got my purse back, so I won't bother with him."

"Miss is so kind." The young man said with a smile.

Jiuer smiled, "I have always been kind and soft-hearted."

I believe I have never encountered such a smooth climb and praise myself, and the noble man choked.

Jiuer looked around at the sky again, "Thank you again, young master. It's too late, I won't say much to you. Let me go first."

The young master was kind, "The girl walked slowly."

Jiuer waved his hand at him with a smile, turned around and headed towards the Yidu Bookstore.

It was not until her figure was gone that the noble prince, or the second prince, narrowed his eyes.

At this moment, the "little thief" behind him suddenly screamed.

Soon, he grabbed his wrist and rolled.

The little thief said in a cold sweat, "Your Highness, that purse is poisonous!"

The second prince was startled, and suddenly, his hand that had previously held his purse also started to hurt severely.

The entourage showed murderous aura in his eyes, "Your Highness, I'll find the girl now and ask her for an antidote!"

The second prince, who was so painful that he was sweating, looked at him coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Go home!"

What a Duan Ajiu!

Speaking of Jiuer on the other side, she touched the purse on her waist, and her lips were almost cruelly hooked.

Playing this trick of thief calling for thieves, she is a fool...tsk.

This is just a small lesson.

Although I would not die if I steal her purse, my hands were so cheap that I still wanted to be in a lifetime and die for a night.

...

About half an hour later, Jiuer saw the Du Shu Shop from afar, and it still felt a little like a timid feeling that was close to home.

Jiuer went in and returned to the backyard, but did not see Duan Rong.

Not only did I not see you this night, but the next day, I was going to go to the palace to attend the palace banquet, and I didn’t see Duan Rong either.

Somehow, Jiuer was relieved and felt a little uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!