"King Trace, this is the fish soup I cooked with my own hands, and it is very good for your body with all kinds of precious medicinal herbs added to it."
Bai Bingning walked up to Emperor Wuxian with a bowl of steaming and fragrant fish soup.
Emperor Wuxian raised his eyebrows, and said coldly without appreciation, "This king is not interested. ” "King Trace, this is really good for your body, and the medicinal materials in it are even more unusual."
Bai Bingning saw that Emperor Wuxian was unwilling to accept it, and his face was a little anxious, so he had the courage to persuade again.
Emperor Wuxian's face sank, and when he was about to refuse, he suddenly said, "Put it down." ” Bai Bing Ning heard the sound, his face was happy, and he immediately put the fish soup on the table, "You eat it while it's hot." ” "You're not poisoned, are you?"
"King Trace, I can guarantee that there is absolutely nothing harmful in it, and many people have seen it when I boil soup in the kitchen."
Bai Bing said in a hurry, she loved Emperor Wuxi, how could she do anything to hurt him.
Emperor Wuxian nodded and said indifferently, "You can go." ” "The Soup" "Drink it when it's cold."
Emperor Wuxian exuded a formidable chill around his body.
Bai Bingning is a person who can read his face, and he knows that if he continues to talk about it, Emperor Wuxian will definitely be angry, he is willing to drink the fish soup she made herself, she should be satisfied.
When the Northern Shadow Dance came, he saw a bowl of fish soup full of color and fragrance in front of Emperor Wuji.
"Uncle Huang, you are very popular, someone actually made fish soup for you by himself."
Beiming Dance didn't smile and smiled, and then put the seafood porridge she had made in front of Emperor Wuxian.
She knew who did it.
After all, Bai Bingning was also busy in the galley of the cabin before.
She still doesn't give up on Emperor Wuxi.
"This king has always been popular."
Emperor Wuxian said arrogantly.
The corners of Beimingwu's mouth twitched, "Uncle Huang, do you know modesty?"
"I don't know."
"The Northern Dance.
"This king doesn't like to drink fish soup, you drink it."
Emperor Wuxian said coldly.
"Okay."
Beiming Wu readily agreed, she didn't like him eating what other women made by herself, especially Bai Bingning's.
Emperor Wuxian picked up the spoon and ate the seafood porridge elegantly, it was not fishy at all, it was much better than he imagined.
He had to admit that the cooking skills of the Northern Dance were really good.
Bei Mingwu picked up the silver needle and tested it in the fish soup, and after making sure that there was no problem, he drank it happily.
Well, Bai Bingning's cooking skills are not bad.
One afternoon, Bai Bingning had a happy smile on her face.
I didn't expect Emperor Wuxian to really be willing to drink the fish soup she made herself.
Does this mean that she has a chance Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside.
Bai Bingning quickly ran over to open the door, and after seeing that it was the Northern Shadow Dance, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he said unhappily, "What are you going to do?"
"Return the bowl."
Beiming Wu smiled and raised the bowl in his hand.
Looking at the empty bowl, Bai Bingning's face suddenly showed surprise, and he snatched the bowl in Beiming Wu's hand, and his expression began to be a little embarrassed.
Did Emperor Wuxian really drink it all "It tastes good."
The Northern Dance smiled sweetly and lovely.
Bai Bingning was overjoyed when he heard this, and at this time he no longer cared about what the Northern Shadow Dance was to send the bowl, and said complacently, "It's good if King Scar likes it, and I will make soup for him every day in the future." ” The corners of Beimingwu's mouth twitched, and he said word for word, "I drank the fish soup." ” These six words were like a basin of cold water poured on Bai Bingning's head, pouring her heart cold.
Bai Bingning looked at the Northern Dance stupidly, and it took a long time to come back to his senses t1706231537: