The villain of Quick Transmigration has a wrong style of painting

Chapter 107 Master is too strong, you can't afford to mess with it 17
When Shi Xing woke up, a handsome face appeared in front of her eyes, and she slapped it with a slap.

Wenren Muci took several steps back before he could stabilize himself. He covered the place where he was beaten just now, and stared at Shixing with an aggrieved expression.

Shi Xing didn't even look at it, turned over and continued to sleep.

Wenren Muci: "."

He woke up when he went up to shake it, and said softly, "Master, get up and eat."

"Don't eat."

"I made it, why don't you try it."

"No."

"It's delicious, get up and try it."

"No."

Wenren Muci was dejected, sighed: "Okay!" and went out of the room.

After the people left, Shi Xing got up and stepped through the void to brush his teeth and wash his face.

When she came out, she changed into the red dress that she thought looked good yesterday, and she also wore a pair of phoenix hairpins on her head.

Opening the door, she caught a glimpse of a group of people squatting in front of the room, and she didn't know what to do, so she just drew on the ground with her fingers.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Wenren Mu Ci raised his head in surprise, looked at Shi Xing and said:
"Master, you are up!"

"Hmm." Shi Xing stepped out of the room, "What are you doing squatting here?"

"Wait for Master to get up." Wenren Muci stood up, "Master, you must be hungry. Would you like to try what I made?"

"You made it?" Shi Xing squinted at him, with some doubts in his eyes, "Can I eat it?"

She clearly remembered that someone in a certain world cooked for her, and the cooking was indescribable. Fortunately, she ordered takeaway later.

"Yes, yes."

Shi Xing nodded: "That's fine, I'll try it."

After Wenren Muci finished listening, he walked quickly to the kitchen.

He brought a bowl of porridge and some pastries, Shi Xing washed his hands and picked up a piece to eat.

"This is sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Master."

The yellow-white sweet-scented osmanthus cake, sprinkled with sugar on the top, looks crystal clear, smells it closely, and there is a faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

When Shi Xing put it in his mouth, the soft and glutinous taste spreads in his mouth, this taste seems familiar.

Chi Feng also made pastries for her, which taste very similar.

After Shi Xing finished eating, he stared at Wenren Muci, who waited for his evaluation, "Master, how is it?"

Shi Xing smiled: "Not bad."

Wenren Muci smiled frantically, and said, "Master, have some porridge."

"Ah."

Shi Xing picked up the bowl of porridge, a few pieces of meat were put in the porridge, it was very fragrant, and the porridge was also warm.

"Master, is it good to drink?"

"It's okay." Shi Xing took another sip.

Wenren Muci: "It's not bad, that's pretty good."

Shi Xing paused as he drank the porridge: Who told you that if it’s okay, it’s not bad?

You put so much salt, I told you it’s okay so that you don’t hurt your self-confidence!
Wenren Muci suddenly asked, with turbulent eyes: "Master, do you hate people lying to you?"

"Hate."

"Then what if it is necessary?"

"Having no other choice is not a reason to cheat."

Wenren Muci's eyes dimmed, and his fingers gripped the tablecloth where he couldn't see it.

"Then Master, if I do something bad, will you... still let me stay by my side?"

Shi woke up and looked up at him: "What did you do?"

Wenren Muci smiled in disguise, and said, "I didn't do anything bad, I just asked."

Shi Xing finished her porridge and put it aside. She picked up a piece of pastry and ate it. She said calmly, "Just do it. There's nothing to hide. If you're really unsure, come to me and I'll clean it up for you."

Wenren Muci was a little stunned, she was really good, it seemed that he really couldn't leave her.

She is like the moon in the sky, he can't take it off, gradually it becomes the white moonlight in his heart, he can't take it off, and he can't take it off.

(End of this chapter)