Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

When making dumplings in the palace before, Xiao Jingxuan always hid in the corner, trying to fish in troubled waters.

After he was given two stacks of dumpling wrappers, he returned the bamboo baskets to the disciples who were wrapping them seriously and oblivious to what was happening outside.

They will do the whole show, putting the round dumplings from other people's baskets into their own baskets, pretending that they were made by themselves.

It seems flawless, but in fact Yun Huai knows everything every time.

Xiao Jingxuan's face and hands were white and clean, without even a speck of flour from the dumpling skins on them.

But this time was different, Xiao Jingxuan was learning how to make dumplings very seriously, and he learned a little bit from all the different tricks of each disciple.

Only when she had learned almost all the skills of the address did she concentrate on making dumplings for Chu Huaizhou.

But I only knew that he didn’t like leeks, so he picked out a few other fillings without leeks.

If I cook together with my fellow disciples, I am afraid not only of getting them mixed up, but also of them getting cold when I serve them.

Xiao Jingxuan quietly left the table halfway through the reunion dinner, and secretly lit a fire in the kitchen to cook dumplings for Chu Huaizhou alone.

To him, without the presence of his junior uncle, no matter how lively the dinner was, it would not be a reunion dinner.

That's why he hid the dumplings and brought them to Fuguang Hall, just wanting his junior uncle to have a taste.

It seems that in this way, I can share some of the excitement I enjoy with this cold and lonely person.

Even just a little bit is enough.

When Chu Huaizhou heard that he had made them himself, a warm feeling mixed with sourness rose in his heart. He glanced at the round, snow-white dumplings reluctantly.

Xiao Jingxuan looked at him expectantly and handed the chopsticks to him attentively, almost stuffing them directly into his hands.

Chu Huai reached out to take it, holding the chopsticks to collect his thoughts, looking at the various kinds of dumplings, and chuckled softly.

"You really don't mind the trouble, coming up with so many tricks."

Xiao Jingxuan felt a tingling sensation in his heart when he heard these words, and blurted out, "I'm thinking about my junior master, so nothing is a problem."

Chu Huaizhou was stunned for a moment and did not reply. He stared at the dumplings on the plate intently. To him, the dumplings were like equal enemies. He was thinking about how to deal with them.

Finally, he sighed very lightly. Even if he was in love, he still couldn't stand the smell of leeks that made him gag.

He put down his chopsticks, blinked reluctantly, and said, "You'd better take it away. I really can't stand the smell of leeks."

Xiao Jingxuan choked for a moment.

Looking at the determined look on Junior Master's face, he finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

The two of them were playing guessing games with each other, and it turned out that they were just wondering whether there were leeks in the dumplings.

"Master, I re-made the fillings and re-wrapped these dumplings later, and I deliberately didn't put chives in them."

"........."

Chu Huaizhou was a little embarrassed. He tucked his hair behind his ears uselessly, but it soon fell down again and fluttered on his cheeks.

When he doesn't know what to do, his subconscious indulgence habit always makes him want to blame others for his mistakes.

He looked at Xiao Jingxuan with his nose not nose and eyes not eyes, and said with a bit of annoyance: "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"I..." What else could Xiao Jingxuan do? He could only smile helplessly and raise his hand in indulgence, "Uncle Junior Master, it's my fault."

Chu Huaizhou picked up the chopsticks again, his ears red, and said with a stiff face: "Of course it's your fault, otherwise it could be my problem?"

Under Xiao Jingxuan's eyes that could drown people, he picked up a dumpling and slowly rubbed the water droplets condensed from the steam on the edge of the plate.

Then he lowered his head and bit off half of it, then put it into his mouth gracefully and elegantly.

In the afternoon, the snow-covered Fuguang Hall looked empty and lonely, quiet and calm.

Xiao Jingxuan heard the sound of water droplets gathering and dripping on the tip of the tree branch, as well as the sound of his junior master chewing and swallowing.

He couldn't calm down, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. He suddenly pressed closer to Chu Huaizhou, "Uncle Junior Master, how does it taste?"

"Well, it's okay." Chu Huaizhou seemed to be startled by him and answered him in a daze.

Her eyelashes trembled rapidly, and then drooped as if avoiding his sight.

"You... move aside." He raised his hand and gently pushed the other person's forehead, "I want to eat."

Xiao Jingxuan sat back with a smile, holding his face with his hands, staring at him.

Chu Huaizhou felt so uncomfortable having him stare at him that he almost forgot to chew his food.

He pretended to be casual, raised his head slightly and lifted his hair habitually, lowered his eyes to peek at the other person, and his eyes carefully swept over his eyebrows.

Xiao Jingxuan's eyebrows and eyes are handsome and relaxed, with a hint of casualness and fatigue in his expression, which can easily make people let down their guard.

After a few times, even if both of them were cautious, their eyes would always meet unexpectedly.

Xiao Jingxuan responded with a warm chuckle, and Chu Huaizhou's expression became cold and even more tense.

His expression remained unchanged, but his earlobes were stained with a misty crimson color that slowly spread upwards. He quickly lowered his head.

After being caught this time, he focused on eating and never raised his head again.

Xiao Jingxuan saw that his junior master uncle was weak and usually seemed to have no interest in other food except for some wine and Luocha pastry.

I thought he didn't have a big appetite, as there were only about ten dumplings on his plate, and he took a small bowl of fruit wine before leaving.

Unexpectedly, the junior master finished it all in one breath, and at the end he was still not satisfied, and sipped the fruit wine for a long time.

Xiao Jingxuan's limbs followed his thoughts. He raised his hand and pinched Chu Huaizhou's waist, then changed his hand and pinched his arm.

He sincerely asked, "Why doesn't Junior Master have any flesh on his body?"

"What are you doing?" Chu Huaizhou jumped up from his chair instantly, almost instinctively.

He is ticklish to begin with, so his stress reaction is so strong.

However, Xiao Jingxuan's eyes lit up, and gentle starlight flashed in his eyes, as if he had discovered some new world.

She reached out her hand and rubbed his waist again, "Little Master is ticklish?"

The corners of his lips curled up, and his voice lowered a few notes, as if he was whispering, "Are you only afraid of your waist? Are you afraid of your neck?"

Chu Huaizhou threw his chopsticks on the table, dodged to the side, and growled in anger:

"Don't mess with me!"

Seeing his ashamed expression, Xiao Jingxuan gradually became serious and withdrew his hand.

"Okay, okay, I won't give in to you, Junior Master."

Chu Huaizhou glanced at him a few times and suddenly realized that this person's character had not changed much.

Deep down, he is still the same vicious hooligan and unreasonable person as before.

But at this moment, he was suppressing it tightly, hiding it deep in his bones.

He is a very difficult scoundrel.

Chu Huaizhou pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and the fragrance of fruit wine spread in his mouth and slowly dissipated.

Forget it, I'll just bear with it for today.

"You sneaked to Fuguang Hall. If Senior Brother finds out that you are missing, he will be worried. So go back early."

He is chasing people away in disguise.

Xiao Jingxuan pursed his lips unhappily and was about to say something in rebuttal when he heard voices of conversation not far away.

"Yun Huai is really thoughtful. He actually thought of the same thing as me."

"Well, it's not bad that the Pavilion Master can think so carefully."

The two people in front of the stone chair stared at each other.

"... Junior Master, you really brought up the Master... The Pavilion Master seems to..."

Chu Huaizhou didn't care about anything and hurriedly pushed him into the room, "Go in and hide!"

"Ah?" Xiao Jingxuan's eyes widened, and he slightly opened his lips, "Why did you go in and hide?"

"What kind of love are we talking about? Will it fail in the open?..."