"What do you like to eat, master?" Fengjian Liuxiang, who had not spoken until now, suddenly spoke softly. His voice was not loud, but it overcame everyone's noise.
Wu Jiuzi froze slightly and turned to face Fengjian Liuxiang's gaze.
The two people's eyes collided in the air and they were entangled for a moment. Fengjian Liuxiang's eyes shrank slightly, but Wu Jiuzi remained calm and finally smiled slightly: "The dishes on the table are all ordered by the master, and they must all suit your taste.
, there is no need for me to make other opinions."
Fengjian Liuxiang: "..."
It was the first time in his life that he encountered such a nail that was neither soft nor hard. He couldn't find anything to say for a moment.
After a moment of pause, Fang said: "There are too many dishes on the table. There are always some that I like very much and some that I like more. Please bring over the ones that I like very much."
Wu Jiuzi glanced at the dishes on the table. Although they were all available, there were not many of the dishes he usually liked...
No matter, he loves spicy food anyway, so she would be right to pick the spiciest dishes and put them in front of him!
She clapped her palms and teleported the spiciest dishes on the table to him, and then moved some of the dishes in front of him.
Jun Ziqian happened to like those dishes, so she moved in front of Jun Ziqian and clapped her hands.
Okay, everything is fine!
Treating guests is tiring. Not only do you have to spend money, but you also have to take care of the emotions of each guest. It is really tiring.
Jun Ziqian was very moved: "Jiu Zi, it turns out you know my taste so clearly."
He had been freezing on the ice cliff for the past two days. His nose was somewhat blocked due to the cold, and he could still speak in a loud voice.
Wu Jiuzi rolled her eyes secretly. She was with him often these days. Isn't it weird to remember his taste?
Who gave her an excellent memory?
"But -" Jun Ziqian changed the topic: "Actually, I like to eat the hot and sour soup you made by yourself. It is the most delicious thing in the world!"
As soon as Wu Jiuzi saw the dishes on the table, she knew that Jun Ziqian would definitely need money to help her out today. Considering that he was going to spend a lot of money on her, not to mention a bowl of hot and sour soup, she would have to pay for it even if it was ten bowls of hot and sour soup.
Do.
Fortunately, it was not difficult to make. She only had to go down and borrow the cooker from the restaurant.
She stood up and said generously: "Okay, then I'll cook it for you," then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
Everyone laughed again: "Junior Sister Jiuzi, since you want to make more, why don't you give us a bowl each?"
"Yes, yes, I also miss Junior Sister Jiuzi's hot and sour soup."
Wu Jiuzi was generous: "Okay, who wants to drink it? Sign up and I'll make it in one go."
Almost everyone signed up, but Fengjian Liuxiang remained silent. Perhaps because he was injured, his face was still a little pale under the light.
Wu Jiuzi glanced at him and paused: "Master, would you like to have a bowl too?"
Fengjian Liuxiang's eyes were indifferent, and her expression was also indifferent: "No need. I don't like to borrow the light of others."
Wu Jiuzi nodded: "In that case, Master should wait for the restaurant's specialty spicy mushroom soup. That one may be more suitable for Master's taste."
Turning around to leave, Junziqian said hurriedly: "Jiuzi, I don't eat ginger, don't put ginger in it." "What do you like to eat, master?" Fengjian Liuxiang, who had not spoken until now, suddenly spoke lightly, his voice was not loud, but
Overwhelmed everyone's noise.
Wu Jiuzi froze slightly and turned to face Fengjian Liuxiang's gaze.
The two people's eyes collided in the air and they were entangled for a moment. Fengjian Liuxiang's eyes shrank slightly, but Wu Jiuzi remained calm and finally smiled slightly: "The dishes on the table are all ordered by the master, and they must all suit your taste.
, there is no need for me to make other opinions."
Fengjian Liuxiang: "..."
It was the first time in his life that he encountered such a nail that was neither soft nor hard. He couldn't find anything to say for a moment.
After a moment of pause, Fang said: "There are too many dishes on the table. There are always some that I like very much and some that I like more. Please bring over the ones that I like very much."
Wu Jiuzi glanced at the dishes on the table. Although they were all available, there were not many of the dishes he usually liked...
No matter, he loves spicy food anyway, so she would be right to pick the spiciest dishes and put them in front of him!
She clapped her palms and teleported the spiciest dishes on the table to him, and then moved some of the dishes in front of him.
Jun Ziqian happened to like those dishes, so she moved in front of Jun Ziqian and clapped her hands.
Okay, everything is fine!
Treating guests is tiring. Not only do you have to spend money, but you also have to take care of the emotions of each guest. It is really tiring.
Jun Ziqian was very moved: "Jiu Zi, it turns out you know my taste so clearly."
He had been freezing on the ice cliff for the past two days. His nose was somewhat blocked due to the cold, and he could still speak in a loud voice.
Wu Jiuzi rolled her eyes secretly. She was with him often these days. Isn't it weird to remember his taste?
Who gave her an excellent memory?
"But -" Jun Ziqian changed the topic: "Actually, I like to eat the hot and sour soup you made by yourself. It is the most delicious thing in the world!"
As soon as Wu Jiuzi saw the dishes on the table, she knew that Jun Ziqian would definitely need money to help her out today. Considering that he was going to spend a lot of money on her, not to mention a bowl of hot and sour soup, she would have to pay for it even if it was ten bowls of hot and sour soup.
Do.
Fortunately, it was not difficult to make. She only had to go down and borrow the cooker from the restaurant.
She stood up and said generously: "Okay, then I'll cook it for you," then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
Everyone laughed again: "Junior Sister Jiuzi, since you want to make more, why don't you give us a bowl each?"
"Yes, yes, I also miss Junior Sister Jiuzi's hot and sour soup."
Wu Jiuzi was generous: "Okay, who wants to drink it? Sign up and I'll make it in one go."
Almost everyone signed up, but Fengjian Liuxiang remained silent. Perhaps because he was injured, his face was still a little pale under the light.
Wu Jiuzi glanced at him and paused: "Master, would you like to have a bowl too?"
Fengjian Liuxiang's eyes were indifferent, and her expression was also indifferent: "No need. I don't like to borrow the light of others."
Wu Jiuzi nodded: "In that case, Master should wait for the restaurant's specialty spicy mushroom soup. That one may be more suitable for Master's taste."
Turning around to leave, Junziqian said hurriedly: "Jiuzi, I don't eat ginger, so don't put any ginger in it."