The tyrant's petite group is squeamish again

Chapter 268 268 By the way, burn some more beautiful men for me, don't need to be too good-looking, just like your Highness
But everyone was also very curious about what exactly Bai Mo wanted to invite Wei Shi to eat.

I saw Bai Mo's eyebrows and eyes curved, "If a person is frightened or emotionally excited, we will generally pour cold water on him. But that is really degrading."

Hearing Bai Mo's words, Wei Shi didn't feel relaxed at all, and was so scared that he slipped into Teng Da's arms.

"I'm thinking about it, let's invite Mrs. Wei to eat Sushan! Crisp, honey and ice, the three ingredients are released in your throat, it will definitely give you the ultimate experience. I make it myself, and then let my staff I will feed you myself."

Bai Mo said, looking at Shui Ling and Pearl, "Shui Ling go to the lake to dig a large piece of ice, and Pearl, go to the kitchen to get crisps and honey."

After Shuiling and Zhuzhu answered "yes" for a lifetime, they rubbed their hands excitedly to get the ingredients.

Soon after the two returned, Bai Mo used an ice pick to remove a few pieces of ice the size of half a fist, added honey and crisps, let Pearl hold it, and asked Shui Ling to feed Wei Shi.

"No, I don't want it!" Seeing such a big ice cube, Wei Shi was so frightened that his eyes almost popped out, and he wanted to escape.

But Shui Ling pinched his mouth with one hand, and then directly stuffed the ice cubes dipped in crisps and honey into Wei Shi's mouth.

A bone-piercing chill instantly spread in her mouth, her mouth began to feel a little numb, and her teeth were frozen as if they were being hammered into her mouth with nails!
"Ugh..." Wei Shi struggled in pain and wanted to escape, but the little girl who grabbed her jaw was really too strong, she couldn't break free at all!

After everyone watched it, they subconsciously wanted to back away from Si Yumin and Bai Mo, so as not to be affected and invited to eat Su Shan!
Lin Yixin hid in the crowd and whispered, "Tsk, that's really cruel!"

Shi Minmin in the room replied instantly, "When she wanted to ruin the innocence of Mo'er and the Third Highness, why didn't you call her cruel? Mo'er is already very merciful if she doesn't pull out her tongue. Already!"

After hearing the words, everyone felt that Shi Minmin's words were very reasonable.

How important is innocence to a woman?Bai Mo's behavior is indeed showing mercy.

Finally, after Wei Shi's lips were swollen from the cold, Bai Mo said: "It's ok, Madam Wei Xiangbi is already very calm, let's take her home, we still have to push Pai Gow."

Father and son Teng Da and Teng Qiping quickly supported Wei Shi to leave, and the rest of them also respectfully said their goodbyes to Si Yumin and left.

At this time, there were only a few people left in the wing room, as well as the old lady and Lin Xue.

The surroundings became quiet, and the shock that had been suppressed just now because of Bai Mo's plan to deal with Wei Shi jumped out again.

Everyone looked at Si Yumin, wondering whether to say hello or not.

Si Yumin said indifferently: "Just now, I just wanted to stand out for Momo, so I had to show my identity. But no matter what, it will be the same in the future. The old lady likes to call me Xiao Si and continue to call."

"Xiao... Si?" The corners of the old lady's mouth twitched slightly.

Si Yumin thought the old lady was calling him, so he said "um".

The scariest thing is the pearl.

Pearl trembled like a sieve, and when she thought about how often she gave Si Yumin a face in the past, she felt that next year today should be her death day.

With a mournful face, she said to Shui Ling in a low voice: "Shui Ling, you and I met once, every year in the future there will be Ching Ming Festival, come and burn me some silk, satin, gold, silver and jewelry! By the way, burn some more beautiful men for me, no need It’s so pretty, it’s about the same as your highness.”

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Sushan, also called Sushan, is similar to today's ice cream. According to legend, European ice cream was passed down by Marco Polo in the Yuan Dynasty.
(End of this chapter)