Su Miao stopped the movement in his hand guiltily, glanced at him, and asked ambiguously, "Is it good?"

“Not very good.”

“………”

Su Miao sneered, "The so-called food should not behave like a good person. Don't rush to make a conclusion first. Maybe it tastes like your taste?"

Di Beiyu picked up the chopsticks and tasted the plum blossom jade dew paste. He looked at it with elegant movements and felt pleasing to the eye. However, he saw the man's eyes slightly condensed. He glanced at her again, and then put down the chopsticks indifferent interest, "You haven't answered my question yet."

This pleasing look disappeared without a trace.

Su Miao knew that he couldn't escape, so he had to say, "I'm not very good at making snacks." She lowered her head, "Even the skills of the imperial kitchen cannot be your eyes. I'm afraid that you can throw them out directly, so... this is made by the imperial kitchen."

"Isn't your soup skill very good?"

"Ah?" She was stunned, "How do you know?"

After saying that, I remembered that in order to ask for his blood, I seemed to have made the soup to please him, but he didn't drink a drop that time, and later, in order to punish her, Lin Shan took away all her soup and meat. It was simply crazy!

Di Beiyu met her blank gaze, her eyes flashed slightly, and she opened her eyes blankly, "I've seen it."

"Oh...but the soup looks the same, and I can't count it at first glance."

"Nonsense!"

“………”

Her expression became even more weird, "You haven't drunk it yet, how do you know that I'm talking nonsense?"

Di Beiyu suddenly turned around and stared at her, as if he wanted to say something, but when he spoke, he changed his mouth, "I just talk nonsense. Besides, even if you didn't know how to do it before, you are very idle all day long, so if you don't know how to do it, you can study."

Su Miao never expected that he could get such a big task by giving a snack.

In fact, she doesn’t know how to make snacks at all. Usually, people who know how to cook can make two simple pastries, but her skills in this area are too poor, and she has no time to send the kids just now. She thought she could get away with it, but the result is...?!

She flattened her mouth, "What if I can't learn it?"

"You have time." The man said lightly, "You can always learn it in one day or two, one year or two."

“………”

So why did she spend so much time learning to make snacks?

She is a Feng Shui master that everyone admires, okay?

Su Miao was so angry that he was injured internally. He almost wanted to imitate the little devil and cried out with a wow.

Di Beiyu looked at her angry, aggrieved but unpleasant appearance, and her eyes darkened slightly. She raised her hand and pinched her bulging cheeks, "I want to check it out, you can study hard, huh?"

The man's voice was low, and the temperature of his fingertips fell on his face and could not be ignored. Su Miao froze slightly.

The candlelight sways in the hall, and the ambergris in the incense burner overflows, secretly pulling the restless air around.

The room was silent.

Su Miao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and suddenly cleared his throat. "Cough..." broke the silent and subtle embarrassment, and looked at him with a smile, "If you do well, will you still be rewarded?"

Di Beiyu, “………”

He withdrew his hand expressionlessly, "Only with punishment can you get rewards."
Chapter completed!