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Yi Xuan looked at Wushuang speechlessly, as if he didn't know what this person was thinking. How did he say those stupid words just now? Did he use his brain?

"Do you have mangoes?" Yi Xuan asked.

Wushuang shook her head. If she had mangoes, would she still be able to watch Li Mingxia showing off in front of her? Wasn't it because she didn't have these fruits and this bitch happened to have these fruits that she was inferior to this bitch?

"Do you think your cooking skills are better than the imperial chef in the palace?" Yi Xuan continued to ask.

Wushuang really wanted to say yes, but he still had some self-knowledge. He had only studied for a few days, and although he studied very carefully, no matter how hard he studied, he couldn't be better than the royal chef who had learned cooking since childhood, right?

So no matter how unwilling Wushuang was, he still shook his head.

"Master, you are joking. How can a servant compare with the royal chef?"

Yi Xuan thought, at least he still had some dignity and didn't say how amazing his cooking skills were. Even the royal chef couldn't compare to him.

But even so, the fact that she just now was still dreaming of competing with Li Mingxia shows how overestimating this person is.

"Even the imperial chefs in the palace cannot match Li Mingxia's cooking skills, not to mention that she has mangoes in her hands. This king knows that you look down on Li Mingxia, but this king tells you that Li Mingxia is many times better than you. Let me tell you one thing, Li Mingxia can get things that this king cannot get, can you?"

"You are nothing but a lowly servant. I kept you by my side because I thought you were obedient and considerate. But I never thought you would think that I couldn't live without you. It's really ridiculous."

"Serving the master well is what a slave like you should do. If you can live peacefully for these ten days, you can still have a life. If something happens again, your life will forever remain in this small town that you look down upon."

Looking at Wushuang's instantly pale face, Yi Xuan suddenly seemed to remember something, "Oh, yes, I was wrong."

"Even if you want to stay here, I don't want you to pollute this beautiful place with your rotten flesh and bones."

"Besides, I'm afraid Miss Xia Xia doesn't want you to stay here either. So, if you don't want to be thrown into a mass grave after you die, don't say or do anything you shouldn't do from now on. Otherwise, even if a god comes, don't even think about saving you from me."

This was the first time in all these years that Yi Xuan had spoken so many words to Wushuang in one breath. If it were any other time, Wushuang would probably be extremely happy, but now Wushuang just felt like his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

The master said so many words just to tell me not to provoke Li Mingxia again, otherwise I would bear the consequences.

Why! Why would the master favor Li Mingxia so much!

I have been with my master for so many years, but am I not as good as Li Mingxia, who I have only met for two days!

Who is this damn Li Mingxia? She must not be human! She must be a demon! Otherwise, how could the master who never cares about women and doesn't even have a concubine treat her differently?

Wu's hands and feet were cold. He originally asked his master if he wanted to eat some pastries in order to behave himself, but who could have thought that he would end up making things worse. Not only did he fail to make his master happy, but he made his master hate him even more.

In the final analysis, it was all because of those rare fruits. Thinking of this, Wushuang knew that he had to find someone to do the surveillance today, and he must find the "man in pink clothes"! Then he would see if Li Mingxia could still be proud!

"Do what you should do and don't hang around in front of me." Yi Xuan sat down, feeling very unhappy.

This Li Mingxia said if I don’t cook for myself, then I really won’t cook for myself. He actually holds a grudge like this!

What a bad thing!

But Li Mingxia couldn't hear all this. At this moment, she was seriously explaining to these two people what mango sago is.

"Is it the mango sago in the bottle in the hand of Goddess Guanyin?" Yi Shuishui asked curiously.

Xiao Tianyue's face was also full of curiosity. This was all the "Yangzhi Sago" they both knew about, but looking at Li Mingxia's reaction it seemed that this was not the case.

Li Mingxia really forgot about this. "No, my Yangzhi Ganlu - well, my Yangzhi Ganlu is made of mutton fat from white jade, which is different from Guanyin Bodhisattva's Yangzhi Ganlu."

Yi Shuishui and Xiao Tianyue suddenly realized it and smiled embarrassedly. They thought Li Mingxia was so good that he could make the Mango Pomelo Dew of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva!

Although it sounds ridiculous, Xiao Tianyue and Yi Shuishui now have one thing in common: they will believe whatever Li Mingxia says. If Li Mingxia had said just now that she could really make the Guanyin Bodhisattva version of mango sago, they would have chosen to believe Li Mingxia without hesitation after a very brief shock.

What's the saying? Yes, great! No need to say more!

"What is this?" Yi Shuishui saw Li Mingxia take out a jar of white stuff from the bamboo basket.

"Sago, this thing is a kind of rice from the west, so it's called sago." Li Mingxia made up.

"The rice from the west is called Ximi, it's true! By the way, this was also given by the man in pink clothes." Yi Shuishui said to Li Mingxia.

Looking at those eyes that trusted him completely and were not on guard at all, Li Mingxia wanted to tell her at a certain moment that the man in pink was just something he had casually mentioned as a joke. Although he couldn't tell her about the things in his own space, at least he wouldn't lie to her.

"Shuishui, I——"

"I know what's going on, Xia Xia, you don't have to say anything! Tell me quickly how to cook this tapioca pearls and whether it tastes good?" Yi Shuishui quickly interrupted Li Mingxia and said with a smile.

Li Mingxia was stunned and subconsciously looked at Yi Shuishui. Seeing her looking at him with her head tilted and a smile on her face, he suddenly had an idea.

She is indeed innocent, but she is also very smart.

It is impossible for such a person to be unable to think of anything. Perhaps Yi Xuan has doubts, but Yi Shuishui should have seen through it.

However, Yi Shuishui must have seen what he wanted to say, so she interrupted him in time and hinted him not to tell the truth, even to her.

Smart, but not calculating yourself.

How could Li Mingxia not like such a person?

"good to eat."