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The long dining table is full of delicious dishes. The dishes are exquisite. Before eating, you can smell the fragrance of luring people, and you will be moved!

Sikong Jue sat on the top of the table, drank the soup slowly and gracefully, without making a sound.

The elegance and nobility of the nobility are all in one's manner.

Ye Niannian goes to her favorite sweet and sour fish and sits down. The maid immediately hands her a hot towel to wipe her hands.

Even if it was to wipe her hands, her eyes did not leave the sweet and sour fish for a moment.

After wiping his hands perfunctorily, he returned the towel to the maid. Ye Niannian wanted to attack the sweet and sour fish and took a glance. There was no chopsticks!

"Please give me a pair of chopsticks." She turned her head and said to the maid.

At this time, Sikong Jue, who had not spoken, put down his chopsticks and saw that her small face was full of "give me chopsticks quickly. I want chopsticks." he said slowly, "your position is not there. Come here."

"I'll just sit here."

Sikong Jue pursed his lips, and his face suddenly became cold.

The maid bowed her head in embarrassment and whispered to ye Niannian, "Miss ye, you are still sick. You can't eat these greasy food. The young master has asked the kitchen to cook porridge for you. Please sit down beside him

It was a bolt from the blue. Ye nianian asked Sikong Jue dully, "why can't I eat it?"

"Why do you say that?" He asked with a sneer.

I can't get used to it. I'll kick my nose and face when I'm used to it.

I don't know what's the matter with my small body?

You just want to eat these? Dream!

Da Vinci opened the chair next to Sikong Jue, "Miss ye, you'd better come and sit down."

Ye nianian flattened his mouth and moved over with a look of grievance. Obviously, he could not accept why the delicious food could not come out of the nightmare.

After sitting down, looking at the porridge in front of him, ye nianian almost didn't want to cry!

It's really just porridge!

No taste of porridge!

It's really different from the Chinese food of Manchu and Han!

Pick up a spoon to drink, soft glutinous thick, boil very good to drink, but the sick person originally mouth is light, again eat bland tasteless thing, it is torture simply?!

Eyes are not satisfied with looking at the front of a familiar dish, familiar style, familiar flavor, but can not eat even a small bite.

After a few sips of porridge, ye Niannian put down the spoon and sipped her small mouth, "I'll eat it, you can use it slowly."

Then he got up and left the table.

Sikong Jue glanced at her, "sit down."

"I'm ready." Ye Niannian stood still.

"Five bites in all. Are you a kitten's stomach?"

Ye nianniannianshuang looks like eggplant, drooping his head No appetite. "

Sikong Jue's tone softened a little. Seeing that she was ill, he put down his temper and said, "come and sit down and have some more."

Ye Niannian looked at him pitifully, but did not move.

He rubbed his forehead. "Don't you want to eat any of these dishes?"

"Yes

"Then come and sit down."

Ye Niannian bit his lip and just put up with it this time. In order to have delicious Chinese food every day, what is eating light porridge!

She sat down obediently, picked up the spoon to continue to eat, Sikong Jue interrupted her, "wait a minute."

She looked at him puzzled, what's the matter?

The Scotch asked DaVinci to go to the kitchen and get the sugar.

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