"No need" Huang Xuan said coldly, his dark eyebrows swept over the timid girl on the other side, raised the corners of his lips, and said quietly: "Miss Qing'er has worked hard, this cup of tea will be rewarded to you, Miss Qing'er don't waste it"

Qing'er's body shook, and her face instantly turned pale.

She knows best what the senior sister did in the tea, how dare she drink it?

In a panic in her heart, Qing'er knelt down with a plop, looked at Huang Xuan with teary eyes, and prayed in a trembling voice, "The disciple is wrong, the disciple shouldn't know and not say it, please punish the adult"

"Qing'er" Nan Lingyu's complexion changed

Huang Xuan snorted coldly, withdrew his eyes, and said coldly: "Thinking that you are young and are also bewitched by others, you will not be severely punished, and this matter should be regarded as a lesson."

"Yes, thank you for your kindness," Qing'er thanked again and again

"Qing'er ......"

Nan Lingyu opened her mouth to speak, but Qing'er didn't dare to stay any longer, bowed apologetically to Nan Lingyu, and hurriedly retreated to avoid the other party's hand.

Nan Lingyu gritted his teeth fiercely, glared at Huang Xuan, turned around and left.

"Wait"

"What for?" Nan Lingyu raised his eyebrows and roared angrily.

Huang Xuan hooked the corners of his lips, glanced at Nan Lingyu lightly, and said with a faint smile: "Tomorrow morning, the priest wants to drink morning tea, do you know what to do?" ”

Nan Lingyu clenched his fists, "Okay, I, one, set, give, you, prepare, good"

She almost gritted her teeth, Huang Xuan seemed to be very satisfied, stood up leisurely, and lightly ordered: "Go and prepare breakfast for this priest, this priest wants to eat jujube cake"

"The cook of the Medicine Master League can't make jujube cakes, so the high priest had better change something else."

"It's okay," Huang Xuan smiled, "It's good if you'll do it"

"What?" Nan Lingyu raised his voice, "Let me do it?" You're kidding? ”

"This priest never jokes"

Seeing this, Nan Lingyu sneered, stared at Huang Xuan and said viciously: "My hands can only refine medicine, and the high priest is not afraid that the pastries I made will poison you."

Huang Xuan smiled slightly, took out a scroll of recipes from the ring and handed it to Nan Lingyu, smiling lightly, "Do it according to this, you won't die."

You can do it, Nan Lingyu gritted his teeth.

"Then bother the high priest to wait a little longer" glaring at Huang Xuan fiercely, Nan Lingyu snatched the recipe and left with a gloomy face.

Dare to call Miss Ben, see if Miss Ben can't kill you.

"Let's Eat"

Slapping the pastry plate on the stone case, Nan Lingyu raised his chin.

Huang Xuan raised his eyebrows, and didn't care about the other party's bad attitude, he picked up the black pastry in the pastry plate, and teased: "This priest remembers that the jujube cake is golden yellow, why is it that Miss Ling Yu makes it black?" Well...... It smells a little bitter."

Nan Lingyu's face was slightly red, and he said in a stiff voice: "The heat is big, naturally, there will be some changes in nature, hey, if you don't want to eat, just say it, Miss Ben will feed the dogs."

"This priest didn't say not to eat" Holding down the other party's outstretched hand, Huang Xuan smiled slightly, twisted up a piece of pastry and wanted to put it in his mouth, the pastry was about to touch the corner of his lips, Huang Xuan was stunned again, raised his eyes to look at Nan Ling Yu, and said with a light smile: "Miss Ling Yu doesn't mind tasting it for me first, right?" ”

Nan Lingyu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Is the high priest worried that I will be poisoned?" ”

"There are precedents, and we must guard against them"

"Hmph" Nan Lingyu snorted, grabbed a piece of jujube cake, and took a bite of it as if it were someone, but the next moment she frowned, and vomited several times in her heart.

Phew, Bah, Bah, it's terrible.