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Xiaoyouzi took it and looked at it.

Although it was made in a short period of time, it can be compact and orderly, and the color and size are well matched, no less than a craftsman.

"Unexpectedly, the second master still has this skill, and he can go to the flower shop. The sales must be good!"

She happily put it on, with a smug and happy face, "Does it look good?"

Yi Buran watched, with a little more warmth and smile in his eyes.

"Pretty! People are prettier than flowers!" Even the mountain flowers that are blooming for ten miles are not as good-looking as her.

At the dinner table, Ming Spiegel seized the opportunity and made full preparations.

As soon as he was seated, he immediately seized the opportunity and sat next to Yi Buran.

Bai Ze took a quick step, and his butt was empty.

Mrs. Ming reprimanded, "Mingjing, you don't understand the rules even more. Are you competing with Adjutant Bai?"

Ming Jing said, "His name is not written on this seat!"

Bai Ze also gave the old lady some face, "It's okay, sitting is not sitting!"

Ming Jing sat beside Yi Buran, looking very happy and full of smiles.

It seems to have gotten something great.

Seeing Yi Buran reaching out to scoop up the chicken soup and skimming the fat into another small bowl, Ming Jing was a little surprised.

"Second brother, you are too particular about drinking soup!"

I saw Yi Buran serving the chicken soup to the little grapefruit next to him, and he took the opportunity to put the spicy rabbit meat into her bowl.

Ming Jing saw how many chopsticks he had eaten, and found that Yi Buran basically didn't touch too spicy food, but the little pomelo enjoyed it.

Feeling like being struck by lightning, how dare you make a wedding dress for someone else after all the busy work in the kitchen?

His idol doesn't eat spicy food!
Der Spiegel is going to regret it.

Seeing this, Bai Ze crossed his shoulders, and the wine glass in his other hand touched the glass on his table.

Adding insult to injury, "I forgot to tell you, our second master doesn't like spicy food, so you paid for all the prickly ash and chili in your collection!"

The little pomelo next to him just happened to admire, "This chili is spicy and fragrant, delicious!"

Yi Buran turned around and asked Ding Jing, "Did you grow this pepper?"

Ming Jing nodded, "I did it myself. My mother planted the pepper tree for me when I was born."

It was rare for Yi Buran to praise without hesitation, "Very good."

Just when my brother was overjoyed, I heard Yi Buran ask, "Is there any more? I want them all!"

My brother is heartbroken.

His idol, the savior, wants to take his natal tree to curry favor with the woman he despises the most.

I was reluctant in every way in my heart, but what I promised was courtesy.

"Yes, why don't you teach me two tricks, and I'll give you all the stock?"

There was a cautious temptation in the voice, for fear that he would be unhappy in the slightest.

Never thought that Yi Buran agreed to his wife, but he was happy, "Yes."

In the evening, Mingjing Pidianpidian came with his sack of stock.

He never expected to see Yi Buran, but it was Little Yuzi who opened the courtyard door for him.

Leading him in, "Leave it alone!"

Ming Jing looked at her wearing loose light-colored plaid pajamas and pajamas.

The blue hair was loosely tied, not tidied up at all, and looked carefully dressed.

Disgusted, "Brother Yi is good at everything, but his eyes are not good, why did he marry a woman like you?"

Ding Jing despises her and refuses to admit her relationship with her.

Yi Buran was a few years older than him, so in order to show his intimacy, he directly surpassed the relationship between relatives and called Yi Buran the second elder brother.

Without saying a word, Xiaoyuzi went straight to the pepper bag, reached in and kneaded it, then took it out.

Squeezing an innocent smile to the mirror, "Is this chili spicy?"

Ming Jing said, "Nonsense, of course." Before he could say the spicy word, Xiao Yuzi punched him in the eye.