his little luck

Chapter 51 Master Jiu is a beauty, and the man is also a beauty!

Chapter 51 Master Jiu is a beauty, and men are also beauties!

Guan Xi entered the kitchen with a bitter face.

Follow Aunt Wang to learn how to cook Jiu Ye's breakfast.

"Little madam, Master Jiu is not in good health. He usually eats light food in the morning. You should cook porridge for Master Jiu this morning."

Aunt Wang kindly told Guan Xi what Master Jiu would do for breakfast.

Make porridge, it's simple.

Guan Xi thinks, even if Gu Wenxi doesn't know how to do it, but with Aunt Wang's guidance, she won't be too outrageous.

However, after a while, Guan Xi realized that she was wrong.

For Jiu Ye's porridge, how much salt should be added, how many grams of rice should be used, how many times should be stirred clockwise and counterclockwise when cooking, and how to control the heat, Aunt Wang said a lot in one breath.

Master Jiu is eating porridge?
Do old men want to be so precious?

In the end, Guan Xi obediently listened to Aunt Wang's words. Under Aunt Wang's guidance, he spent more than half an hour cooking the porridge.
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"Jiu Ye, you drink porridge!"

Guan Xi brought the porridge in front of Master Jiu, and said in a doggy manner, "This is the first time I boil it, it may not taste so good, you should try it."

Xiao Jiuyan put down the newspaper in his hand, his dark eyes fell on the bowl of hot porridge just out of the oven.

He picked up the spoon, took a sip, handed it to his thin lips, and blew gently before drinking the porridge.

have to say.

A beauty is a beauty, even if the beauty is a man, even if the male beauty is just drinking porridge, after doing this series of movements, it is very pleasing and elegant.

Guan Xi stared at Master Jiu's pale but delicate, alluring handsome face, like a little pervert.

Seeing Master Jiu had taken his first mouthful of porridge, she asked cautiously, "Master Jiu, is this porridge okay?"

Xiao Jiuyan tilted his head slightly, his eyes lightly fell on Guan Xi's small face.

The girl looked anxious, her bright eyes were beautiful, with some invisible expectations, like a good baby waiting for the teacher to praise, but she didn't dare to show it too obviously.

Xiao Jiuyan took another mouthful of porridge and said flatly, "Not bad!"

"It's fine."

When Guan Xi heard that Master Jiu said it was good, his heart sank.

Master Jiu didn't dislike it, it was very good.

"Uncle Nine, Auntie. Let's have porridge this morning..."

At this time, Xiao Jingming had just woken up. He came down from the stairs and saw Xiao Jiuyan drinking porridge. He was hungry. He looked at the servant next to him and said, "Bring me a bowl of porridge too."

Guan Xi turned his head, stared at Xiao Jingming sadly, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "...Young Master Xiao." You're going to die!
Xiao Jingming saw the way Guan Xi looked at him: "..."

Auntie looks so scary!
What happened?

The servant gave Xiao Jingming a bowl of porridge, but Guan Xi didn't like porridge, so he ordered fried eggs and milk.

Xiao Jingming drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, frowned, and asked the servant next to him, "Did Aunt Wang make today's porridge? Why is it so unpalatable?"

Guan Xi was drinking milk, when he heard it, he looked at Xiao Jingming, smiled and said, "...I made it, Young Master Xiao thinks it doesn't taste good?"

Xiao Jingming: "..."

How did he know that the porridge was made by my aunt.

No wonder my aunt looked at him like that just now, out of anger?

Xiao Jingming quickly took another sip of the porridge, and his handsome face forcefully made an expression of tasting the delicious food: "I didn't taste it carefully just now, but now I took another sip..." It was even worse!
He said against his will, "I think the porridge this morning tastes better than usual."

Guan Xi smiled and said, "It's delicious, so eat more."

Xiao Jingming: "..."

Guan Xi watched Master Jiu drink the porridge she cooked with a cold expression.

She's not stupid, Xiao Jingming said the porridge tasted bad, she knew the taste of her porridge might be really bad.

But, why didn't Master Jiu say anything?
Drank it all?
(End of this chapter)

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