Reborn Genius Doctor Yin

Chapter 233
And the person in her arms was lying on her chest, only at the height of her chin, and her chin was right against the boy's head.

Oh my God!
Long Jingyun Xuelan swayed, almost fell down in fright.

Mu Yueshuang was taken aback, her pupils slightly dilated.

My mother!

After coming and going, I was so shocked that I broke out in a cold sweat, that is the future young wife of the Feng family, and Young Master Yu dared to play around, this time I will definitely not be able to eat it!
Han Qing'an and He Luotu's hands in their sleeves were all stiff.

The cooks in the south and the north were so shocked that they even forgot the business at hand, and turned into wooden figures one by one.

Feng Liuxing's brows frowned, and they relaxed in an instant.

Shui Xiao, who was hugged, sighed sadly.

This posture is really awkward, her face is lying on someone's two soft lumps, and the tip of her nose is lingering with a woman's body fragrance.

Regret, she regretted that she didn't dodge, it wasn't that she couldn't dodge that hug at the time, but she didn't want to dodge, but now it's useless to regret.

With soft fragrance and gentle jade in her bosom, tender tofu on her lips, even a man would be distracted, but she has a man's body, but her heart is not a man's heart, so she can't bear such beauty.

After trying to struggle but failed to break free, Shui Xiao's back tightened, his whole body froze, and there was only one thought in his mind... I committed a crime, I can't live!

"Everyone, I'm sorry, you're late." Ignoring the stiffness of the boy in her arms, Yu Ziyou lowered her head and sniffed, took a breath intoxicated, and smiled provocatively at the crowd who were staring at her.

The group of people who looked straight at him felt a thrill in their hearts, and another gasp.

The famous name of the whole life is destroyed!
Hearing the voice behind, Shui Xiao's legs went limp, and he almost fell into Yu Ziyou's arms. He hurriedly calmed down, and when Yu Ziyou's hand was slightly relaxed for a moment, he twisted violently and broke free. Shaw.

Turning around, straightening his clothes, he said with a smile: "Peony flowers die, and being a ghost is also romantic. Unfortunately, I am not yet an adult."

"It's okay, it's only a year away, I can afford to wait." The bosom was empty, Yu Ziyou sighed regretfully, and smiled like a flower again.

The corners of the mouths of the group twitched, and countless knives swished at Yu Ziyou.

The three of Long Jingyun hissed secretly, hurriedly took out the chairs, and guarded the left and right sides of the chairs respectively, so as not to give anyone a chance to take advantage.

Shui Xiao took off his robe and sat down, looking around in all directions.

Seeing that there was no gap to drill, Yu Ziyou retreated knowingly, and flitted back to her original seat, not afraid of being hacked by thousands of knives, so she blatantly fired at people.

The chefs who had been in a daze came back to their senses and hurriedly got to work on the matter at hand.

Sweeping his eyes over everyone, Shui Xiao didn't take a second look at anyone, and calmly withdrew his gaze: "It's time."

Phew, everyone's hearts were raised, and their nerves suddenly tensed up.

There was tension in the air.

"My lord, where do we start?" Long Jingyun looked around and asked in a low voice.

Under normal circumstances, he and He Kepan Xuelan would call Shui Xiao "Shuiyin Doctor". Now, in front of countless families, he changed his name to show the world that he is the number one attendant of Yin Doctor. .

"From north to south, from west to east." Slightly raising his eyebrows, he replied casually, and Shui Xiao put the little jingle on his shoulder in his arms.

The one closest to the gate in the northern row hurriedly took the tray and presented it in person, while the people behind were busy making preparations.

Xue Lan, who was standing on the north side, waited for the visitor to approach, took the tray, and presented it in person.

When the things arrived, Shui Xiao lowered his eyes, and in front of him was a plate of crystal steamed buns, small and exquisite, with smooth leather surface, and the top was pinched into a plum blossom shape, very cute in appearance.

Looking sideways at the chef's hands, he was also a handsome young man with a fair complexion, and when he met her gaze, he lowered his eyes in shame.

Shui Xiao blinked, took the silver chopsticks on the side of the plate, picked one up, put it to his mouth in full view, smelled the aroma, and took a small bite.

The skin is crispy and the stuffing is tender, full of fragrance.

This feeling?

That kind of taste is similar to the taste of the time-honored steamed stuffed bun shop that she loves most in the small town of her hometown. That shop is also the snack shop that she and her parents, brothers and sisters love to go to. I always go to have a meal and have a good time.

A flash of longing flashed from the bottom of my heart, and my heart felt sore, Shui Xiao was on the verge of tears, but for a moment he stared at the little bun that had been bitten, in a daze.

Wouldn't it be bad?

Even if it was bad, it shouldn't be that kind of look. Seeing the taster's expression, the people who were full of doubts in their hearts all stared into copper bells and pricked up their ears, for fear of missing the most exciting thing.

"My lord, my lord..." Xue Lan was taken aback, and called a few times in a low voice.

Shui Xiao raised his eyes from his flashing eyes, a little confused.

"My lord, does this taste bad?" Looking at the handsome face in front of her, Xue Lan asked cautiously, her voice was soft, as if she was afraid that if she spoke too loudly, she would scare people out of her mind.

Shui Xiao was finally fully awake from his flashing mind, lowered his eyes, took a look, handed the little bun with only one bite in it to Ding Dong who was staring at the bun, put down his silver chopsticks, and calmly looked at the bun slightly lowered. The young man at the head: "Surname?"

There is a door?

Everyone's spirits were lifted.

"Beiting family." The young man was taken aback for a moment, and his nervous voice trembled again.

The surname of Beiting is rare, and it is not an example of ancient aristocratic families.

Shui Xiao searched secretly, and was sure it was not from an ancient family, so he nodded calmly: "South wing room, make a special breakfast snack every day."

Tinkerbell, who was holding the dim sum in his paws, blinked and chewed the food in small bites, maintaining an elegant eating appearance.

The young man happily took the tray, and retreated respectfully.

The person who listened with pricked ears exhaled, and held his breath again.

The second person brought a dish of steamed fish, Shui Xiao just picked out a little bit with chopsticks and tasted it, then said nothing, and didn't let Dingdang taste it.

The fourth course is assorted meat.

The fifth way, the sixth way, the seventh way...

The things that were delivered were full of variety, and even a few dishes were materials that she had never heard of before. Shui Xiao tasted them all, and finally learned what a hundred schools of thought were contending with.

Ding Dong enjoyed several kinds of food with great interest, then lost interest in the food, and lay down lazily, never looking at the things delivered.

The hearts of the group of people who were waiting for the result were pulled.

One person retreats and the other moves forward, and people go back and forth like a horse watching flowers.

One after another, except for No.1, there have been more than 20 bids and no newcomers have won the bid.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Those whose hopes have been shattered leave the stage sadly, and those who have not yet had their turn, their hearts are going up and down with ups and downs.

No.30 six copies, presented in a clay pot.

(End of this chapter)