Eight hundred and seventieth chapters, this is too delicious
This made Lin Xiaojin startled.
"Youwei, did you just eat something delicious like soup at Luo's house? Why did it get on your hair so accidentally?"
While speaking, Lin Xiaojin instinctively retracted her hand and put it on the tip of her nose, sniffing it gently.
It's fishy and has a slightly fermented smell.
Lin Xiaojin smiled triumphantly and said: "Look, I guessed it right. Youwei, you must have eaten some kind of fish soup. The Luo family cooked it must be a rare spiritual dish. How about it? Come and join me."
Talk about the taste? How does it compare to our own craftsmanship?"
At this time, Chu Youwei's face was already flushed with embarrassment. She never imagined that because there was no bronze mirror in Luo Tianfu's room, she was unable to look at herself, so that she would be so negligent and not notice that there was something between the tips of her hair.
Contaminated with that filthy thing.
Thinking about the strange and snickering looks of the escort maids as we walked out...
Now that I think about it, those people must have noticed such contamination!
For a moment, Chu Youwei felt ashamed and ashamed. She was so confused that she could not listen to Lin Xiaojin's questions.
"Youwei~" Lin Xiaojin called out again suspiciously. Seeing the latter's loss of consciousness, she mistakenly thought that the latter was savoring the delicious spiritual food. She couldn't help but become more curious, secretly wondering what spiritual food could make her so lost?
It must be extremely delicious, extremely rare and hard to find in the world.
Ever since Lin Xiaojin came into contact with the spiritual dish, she had an indescribable longing and attraction for any delicious food. When she saw Chu Youwei acting like this again, she stretched out her pink and cute little tongue out of suspicion, like a curious baby.
, and licked the sticky stick that had just been picked up on his hand that was not yet dry.
"Ah! Don't~"
Chu Youwei came back to her senses at this moment, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out of her head.
Lin Xiaojin didn't know what it was, but she knew very well, how could such a filthy thing be allowed into the mouth?!
Lin Xiaojin smiled generously and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, Youwei, I don't mind being dirty. Good sisters should share..."
As he spoke, the tip of his tongue had already touched the stickiness.
Soft and waxy, light, with a hint of saltiness...
"Could it be, could it be fish soup made from the legendary ice-tailed fish that only exists in the snowy areas?"
"This is too delicious."
"It's a pity that there is only such a small amount, and the flavor is lost, so you can't taste anything."
Lin Xiaojin's preconception that it was some kind of rare fish soup, and her obsession overwhelmed her sense of taste, so she wanted to go to those categories that she had never eaten before. She had never experienced human affairs, and she would never know how to eat it.
Think about how such a thing could exist.
Ziliu~
Lin Xiaojin sucked the sticky substance off her hands in one gulp.
There seemed to be some unfinished meaning, and while he was licking his fingers, there was also a sense of grievance that he could not taste.
Chu Youwei quickly stopped, took Lin Xiaojin's hand, endured the dirty feeling in her heart, and wiped it with her sleeve.
"Youwei," Lin Xiaojin held the latter's hand and asked eagerly: "You haven't said what kind of fish soup it is? Is it the one I guessed?"
Chu Youwei's face froze. She was already guilty and too shy to speak out. Now she couldn't reveal anything, so she could only respond to Lin Xiaojin's words with a careless eye, "You tasted good, it's made from snowy ice-tailed fish."
fish soup."
In order to prevent such lies from being exposed in the future, Chu Youwei further added: "It is a pity that even with the Luo family's family background, transporting such rare ingredients thousands of miles will inevitably lose a lot of spirituality and lose a lot of delicious taste.
It has the most delicious taste in the water that was recorded in the book when we were practicing and studying.”
"Oh my," Lin Xiaojin said with envy on her face: "You've already eaten it, so don't say anything to comfort me like it's not delicious. You're going to envy me to death."
"I..." Chu Youwei's face turned red, and her heart became a little more confused. Did she eat it like that? It shouldn't count if it stained her lips.
It doesn’t count, it doesn’t count, it definitely doesn’t count!
Chu Youwei shook her head secretly, refusing to admit it, but at the same time, seeing Lin Xiaojin's previous expression as if she had eaten the best spiritual food, she couldn't help but feel curious, 'Is that filthy liquid really so delicious?'
No, no, no, no matter how delicious it is, I can’t...
Chu Youwei quickly killed all the strange thoughts that appeared in her mind.
Lin Xiaojin asked curiously: "Youwei, tell me quickly, what happened to you tonight, how did you get the chance to eat such delicious fish soup?"
Chu Youwei screamed that she wanted to cry without tears. She endured the bitterness in her heart and started to joke with a forced smile: "The thing is like this. I didn't go to assassinate Luo Tianfu earlier, but by some strange combination of circumstances, I was saved by the Qingshan Sect Master.
He got it down, and it was because of him that he got such a delicious fish soup!"
When Chu Youwei mentioned "the reason" and "fish soup", she clenched her silver teeth tightly, with a look of grievance that made people feel pity for her. When she realized that the word "delicious" was blurted out subconsciously,
, was even more ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
When Lin Xiaojin heard these words, she just thought that the Luo family had invited Lu Feng, so she gave Chu Youwei a piece of fish soup.
He thought that he and Lu Feng had a good relationship because of his brother.
Lin Xiaojin secretly thought that she would try a cup of delicious fish soup if she had the chance.
Because Chu Youwei was in a hurry to go home and change her clothes, she took back the ring that contained all her clothes from Lin Xiaojin. However, seeing that the latter had no intention of leaving, she couldn't help but be curious, "Xiaojin, are you here at Luo's house?"
Aren’t you waiting for me outside? Is there anyone else you want to wait for?”
"Ah?" Lin Xiaojin was stunned, and a hint of nervousness flashed across her expression, "No, I was just wondering if I would have a chance to try some fish soup."
He smacked his lips as he spoke, showing a greedy look.
Chu Youwei couldn't help but be speechless for a while, took Lin Xiaojin's hand and quickly left the place of right and wrong.
But what she didn't expect was that after leaving the fork not far from the Dou Zhi Restaurant, Lin Xiaojin's figure returned to the outside of Luo's house again.
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Xuanjin City, Linliu Pavilion.
Sun Liuliu was sitting on a wide stool, looking at an extremely luxurious and exquisite belt on the table next to her with a smile.
Sitting on another stool beside her was Hao Ran, the mysterious young man who was accompanying her at the auction. The jade stone that the young man was currently engraving on was interrupted by the sudden delivery of a belt and was put aside.
Kneeling in front of the two of them was a woman dressed in a fancy dress and with gorgeous makeup. However, the woman's appearance was all wet at this moment, and the makeup at the corners of her eyes was also stained due to water stains.