Chapter 202, stereotypes

Bai Jingxing didn't bother to pay attention to him, dipped a little "sugar water" into his mouth for an unknown number of times and tasted it, but the result was the same as the previous countless times, and he didn't know why.

When he was frustrated, Yan Yi came, holding a large piece of meat in his hand.

Seeing Yan Yi's eyes lit up, Bai Jingxing greeted him enthusiastically.

"Oh! Brother Yan Yi came here as soon as he came, why did he still bring something!"

This was definitely the first time that Bai Jingxing looked at Yan Yi directly. A person like him who grew up pampered and pampered had always been surrounded by countless servants, and it was impossible to pay special attention to a servant unless necessary.

That's right, according to his investigation results, Yan Yi was a servant bought by patriarch Feng, so he never looked at him directly. Although he had a good memory, he still knew that this servant was Yan Yi.

To be honest, Yan Yi was a little flattered, this Mr. Bai was too enthusiastic.

"Master Bai, the patriarch asked me to bring you some wild pork." Yan Yi said, handing the meat to Shui Mo. Having been a servant in a rich family, he knows the rules of the rich family best. He will take things handed over with his own hands, so he won't make fun of himself.

When Shui Mo took the meat, he didn't expect Bai Jingxing to grab Yan Yi's hand and drag him into the room.

"Brother Xiong Yan made a trip, come, come in and have a cup of tea."

If Bai Jingxing was enthusiastic just now, he was too enthusiastic now.While Yan Yi was flattered, he felt a little wary.

Yan Yi said: "It's not hard, the patriarch's house is only a few steps away from Mr. Bai's house. If Mr. Bai has nothing to say, then I will go back first."

Bai Jingxing took Yan Yi's hand, and said with a smile on his face, "Why are you in a hurry! Your patriarch won't scold you when you have a cup of tea."

Bai Jingxing didn't let go, Yan Yi had no choice but to sit down.

After that, Shui Mo went to make tea, and Bai Jingxing chatted with Yan Yi in a random sentence, and the topics jumped a little bit for people to keep up with.

After changing the topic a few times, Bai Jingxing suddenly said, "By the way, what is your sugar water made of? It's quite delicious."

Yan Yi shook his head honestly, "I don't know about that."

"Brother Yan is dishonest, isn't he?" Bai Jingxing pointed at him and said, "Could it be that this formula is still your Feng family's secret, can't you tell?"

Yan Yi frowned, isn't this sugar water washed out with sugar?After thinking about it, he found the problem again. If it was really washed out with ordinary sugar, this young man probably wouldn't have asked such a question.

Soon Yan Yi's expression returned to normal, and he looked at Bai Jingxing calmly.

"Mr. Bai, it's just a little sugar in the ordinary mountains and rivers. It's not some secret of our Feng family."

"Impossible! I've washed it with sugar many times, but I can't get rid of the taste that your patriarch made."

Yan Yi smiled and said: "The ratio of sugar to water is different, and the taste of the sugar water that is washed out is naturally different. If you like sweet drinks, add more sugar, and if you don't like too sweet, put less sugar. Just adjust according to your own taste. , Mr. Bai really doesn't have to be too serious, he has to be tuned exactly like my family head."

Bai Jingxing stared at Yan Yi's face carefully, not letting go of any trace of his expression, but in the end he didn't notice anything strange.

He thought to himself, doesn't this person know the formula?Then this little patriarch is too careful, and there must be something wrong with the water!

"That may be because I'm being too serious! I always think that the Feng Clan Chang Chong's sugar water tastes better. Is it because the Feng Clan Chief is so beautiful?" Bai Jingxing said with a smile.

Yan Yi just smiled and didn't answer his words. It's already very rude for this young master Bai to use the patriarch's appearance to talk about Xiang. As the patriarch's servant, how could he follow suit!

Just at this time, Shui Mo came in with tea, so the topic was covered like this.

After Yan Yi drank a cup of tea, he hurriedly said his goodbyes and left, fearing that if he stayed any longer, he would be tricked.

(End of this chapter)

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