She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

   Chapter 691 Broken

  Si Xing listened to the expressionless face, and placed two more bowls on the table: "Why don't we sit down together."

   The servant nodded and thanked him, but Mr. Wei glanced at the dishes on the table and snorted coldly, "General, don't think I don't know what you're doing."

After saying that, he also motioned for Blue Wind Yu next to him to sit first, but only when he looked at Blue Wind Yu, Mr. Wei restrained himself, and sat down reluctantly. Blue Wind Yu said nothing. Change, look at Si Xing, "Sit down."

  Si Xing took off his waist and sat down beside Cang Fengyu first. The old man, who fluttered, glared at Si Xing, then went around to the other side and sat down.

  The servant sat next to him.

  Si Xing ignored the people sitting across from him, and placed two pieces of fat and thin double-cooked pork in the Blue Wind Imperial Bowl.

  Cang Fengyu pulled his lips and nodded, trying to avoid the place where his lower lip was cut to eat. Seeing that, he felt distressed about a certain general, and felt annoyed that he had to break it for nothing.

   Seeing that the old man on the opposite side didn't move his chopsticks, Si Xing took a bite and said, "Our teacher Cang likes to eat the food I made the most. If you two have nothing to do, let's try it."

   Blue Wind Yu did not speak, but did not deny it either.

  Someone is distressed and sweet.

   The servant nodded and moved his chopsticks. Old Man Wei glanced at Si Xing and then at Cang Fengyu, who was eating quietly next to him. He muttered in his heart that there was something delicious, and he also picked up his chopsticks and wanted to try it.

   If it was the past, it is not uncommon to cook a meal in today's era, it is just commonplace.

However, with the changes of the times and the development of science and technology, various flavors of nutrients have replaced the inconvenient cooking. Over time, few people can cook, but in those ancient families, the mode of cooking will still be maintained. .

  Families like the Wei family naturally have preserved recipes, and their meals are not bad.

   The servant raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at Si Xing, who was facing him. He turned to look at Mr. Wei and said, "Master, this dish is really good."

   Mr. Wei suddenly raised his head and glared at him. When he acted, he was satisfied with eating, but he was full of dissatisfaction. He chewed the food and said duplicitously: "It's okay, it's still far from me."

   "Eat more if you like."

  Si Xing didn't even look at them at all, his eyes were full of Blue Wind Yu, and he said with a doting smile, "Master Cang likes it, I'll do more for him later."

  The old man of the Wei family was about to get sick from anger, so this guy wanted to use the trick of cheating to hold the son and not let him go.

   He simply looked down at the rice in the bowl without looking out of sight or bothered, and was so bored that he slammed his chopsticks on the bowl, this guy definitely did it on purpose!

   Hearing the movement, the servant looked up and said in a low voice, "Master, the son is still here, just sit down and have a meal."

   Mr. Wei held back a sullen breath, and the moment he raised his head, he met Blue Wind Yu's gaze, while Si Xing lowered his head and was adding food to Blue Wind Yu, as if he hadn't heard anything.

   When Mr. Wei picked up the chopsticks, Cang Fengyu withdrew his gaze and continued to eat with his head lowered, but looking at the dishes in the bowl, she still said to Si Xing, "I've had enough, you don't need to add vegetables for me."

"no."

It's just that Si Xing insisted on this matter, with a cold and serious look as if he was talking about business, "I haven't seen you for a few days, I didn't make you fat but made you thin, you can eat less rice, But eat more food."

   Mr. Wei's expression changed immediately, his eyes widened and he stared at the two people sitting opposite, what did this guy Si Xing say! It sounds like there is something between them!

   definitely told him!

   Mr. Wei was about to snort out of his mouth, but he held it back honestly. The servant wanted to laugh next to him and held it back, but don't say, the general's cooking is really good.

   Halfway through his meal, he suddenly stopped and asked, "General Secretary, do you have a recipe?"

   Mr. Wei immediately stared at him, almost blowing his beard and staring at him, what did he say, he was indirectly bought by this guy!

  The servant swept it out of the corner of his eye, pretending he didn't see it.

   "There is no recipe." Si Xing looked up at him, "I made it myself."

   The servant was stunned for a moment, then responded with a smile: "You can do it so well without a recipe. The commander is really talented. I wonder if there is a recipe, so I can borrow it and learn it."

   But speaking of which, he really didn't expect that the dignified general of the Legion of Slaying had the skill of cooking. No wonder the son refused to leave.

The servant felt a little emotional in his heart, but he didn't pay attention to the stinking expression of the old man sitting next to him. He dawdled and said unwillingly, "I'm not bad at cooking, the son will be free someday... Come and taste what I made tomorrow. ."

  The old man stared at the guy Si Xing, how could he not need a recipe when he was learning how to cook?

  Si Xing watched the young man eat the dishes he had prepared, with undisguised doting in his eyes, "No, Master Cang likes what I cook."

   Mr. Wei sneered and snorted coldly, not giving in at all, "That's because the young master has only eaten what you make."

  Si Xing didn't answer.

   When I was eating, I would occasionally notice the location of the Blue Wind Yuchuangkou, because it was so obvious that it was hard not to pay attention.

   Mr. Wei noticed it before. Seeing Cang Fengyu avoiding the wound to eat, he couldn't help but ask, "Master, how did you get the wound?"

  The servant couldn't help but stop.

   Blue Wind Yu paused for a while before eating, and said expressionlessly, "It's broken."

   The man sitting next to him carefully looked at Cang Fengyu's expression, and placed some cold dishes in his bowl.

  Cang Fengyu lowered his head and ate the dish that Si Xing had given her, and a certain man breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's too serious, and it's broken." Mr. Wei couldn't help but worry, and said to the servant, "Elder servant, do you have any ointment for your son to apply, don't leave a mark on it? ."

   A strange emotion appeared in a certain man's eyes.

"Need not."

  Cang Fengyu showed no expression, "I've already been there."

   It was true, but Si Xing wanted to give Cang Fengyu medicine, but he was rejected by the other party, and he was thrown out.

   Maybe he did something wrong. A certain man would be very honest. He was either eating or serving dishes to the Blue Wind Royal, and the soup was served to him after it had cooled down and wasn’t too hot.

  The servant also scooped a bowl of soup for Mr. Wei and himself. After tasting the soup, it was outrageously delicious, and it was really delicious.

   Mr. Wei also took a sip, looked strange for a while, hovered between satisfaction and dissatisfaction, and snorted coldly.

  I thought to myself, not so much.

   I'm back, settled down yesterday, and picked up some express delivery today

   (end of this chapter)