Does the lord lack a pendant?

Chapter 877

"Hehe, Su Meinan may be heartless, and no one can catch him." Yue Jianxi squinted her eyes and ate another piece of tiramisu.

Ah Xiba, this is life. Such a delicious dessert makes life delicious.

"Your nanny is a countryman, how could she make such a delicious snack? I feel like there are a lot of rare ingredients in it."

The more Yue Jianxi thought about it, the more something went wrong.

This is not modern, and you can buy ingredients for Western-style desserts everywhere.

Even if this place is not ancient in the traditional sense, at least it is not an era with high technology.

She hadn't even heard of many ingredients in tiramisu in this ancient time.

If you want to get it out, you have to refine it yourself and make it yourself.

A nanny, don't say she doesn't have the skills, let alone the money.

"I don't know either, maybe the nanny is just a poor family."

Yue Jianxi put down the spoon, and stared at her slightly with narrowed eyes: "Don't you know the background of your own nanny?"

Shen Nuoyan was slightly stunned, she never thought that Yue Jianxi would break the casserole because of a tiramisu.

Yue Jianxi naturally noticed the dodge on her face.

She was sure that Shen Nuoyan was lying.

"Uh, because I haven't been with me for many years...so..."

"This thing is called tiramisu."

"What... what?" Yue Jianxi's words interrupted Shen Nuoyan's continued fabrication, she looked at Yue Jianxi in astonishment: "You... how do you know its name."

"I not only know his name, but also its story."

Shen Nuoyan widened her eyes like copper bells.

Yue Jianxi smiled: "Italian war broke out, a man wanted to go out to fight, but he had nothing to take away at home, her wife broke up the leftover biscuits and bread to make a kind of pastry, that's it A kind of tiramisu, when a man eats it on the battlefield, he can think of home and his wife, and it tastes like happiness.”

Shen Nuoyan stood there dumbfounded: "You...how did you know."

Yue Jianxi laughed: "Tell me first, how do you know?"

Shen Nuoyan blinked: "Everyone in our place knows it."

Yue Jianxi smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "Girl, it seems that we come from the same place, it's incredible."

Shen Nuoyan froze there, looking at her stupidly: "A place? I am Donglin Country, and you are Nan Zhao Country. How could it be a place?"

Yue Jianxi poked her smooth forehead: "A place with high technology."

Shen Nuoyan stood up abruptly, took two steps back, and looked at her in disbelief: "You...you...you, you were reincarnated with the memory of your previous life too?"

Yue Jianxi raised her eyebrows: "You might as well say this is time travel."

Shen Nuoyan shook her head: "I didn't time travel, I was reincarnated, but the memory of the previous life is still there."

Yue Jianxi spread her hands: "No matter what it is, we all have memories of that world. This feeling is really...fucking great."

After Yue Jianxi finished speaking, she threw herself on her: "No wonder I felt your temperament suits me the first time I saw you."

Shen Nuoyan still couldn't believe it: "Are you really from modern times?"

"Really!" Yue Jianxi said with a smile: "Actually, I knew you could make gunpowder, and it started with such a powerful gunpowder, so I was a little skeptical..."

(End of this chapter)