Chapter 322: Affected by the Two of Them

An Qinghe went to the toilet and came back to find Mu Nanzhao had just picked up the next bowl.

He took a sip, his brows relaxed, and he seemed quite satisfied.

An Qinghe was stunned. How could this guy still drink? !

He glanced at He Jinghui again.

He Jinghui gave a helpless expression with a bitter face. He had the pressure of the Regent and his own sister on him. How could he resist? Just drink. He wouldn't die from drinking anyway.

An Qinghe sat down resignedly, picked up the bowl and took a sip, his eyes shining.

Milk and black tea made this Westerner's taste buds tremble wildly.

What is this? It's so delicious!!!

An Qinghe looked at Gu Xixi in surprise and said incoherently, "Is this milk tea? Why is it different from the one I make at home? It's sweet!"

Gu Xixi said, "If you really can't get used to it then..."

An Qinghe hurriedly protected his bowl, "I'm used to it, I'm used to it. I mean, even though it's sweet, it tastes completely different!"

"The tea is slightly bitter, and the milk is mellow. Neither of them steals the show. Adding sugar makes the flavors so sweet and harmonious!"

Gu Xixi smiled, "The sweetness can be adjusted. The first time I made it, I only made a hot drink with three-tenths sugar. If you feel it is not sweet enough, you can add sugar yourself. In summer, it is more refreshing to drink with crushed ice."

He Jinghui said, "I think it's good too, but what's that thing at the bottom of the bowl?"

He Jinglan took the spoon from Guangzhu and put it into the bowls of the three people in turn.

"Pearls, this sweet soup is called pearl milk tea."

"Put the pearls and milk tea in your mouth together and chew them carefully."

The three of them did as they were told.

The maids watching nearby couldn't help but secretly swallow their saliva.

We have tried the flavor just now when we were helping in the kitchen, and it was truly an unprecedented experience.

It’s a pity that Boss Gu only made one serving of each. Everyone scooped out the bottom of the pot to taste it, and it was good enough to grab a small bite.

He Jinghui frowned, "It looks a bit like rice cake."

An Qinghe: "It's much harder to chew than rice cake, and a little sweet? Yes, it tastes like brown sugar!"

He scooped up the bottom of the bowl with a spoon and said disappointedly, "That's all? Give me some more!"

He Jinglan said, "This is made of cassava flour, which is difficult to digest. You should eat less at night."

At first, Gu Xixi didn't plan to make pearls, but she accidentally discovered that there was tapioca flour in Xiao He's kitchen.

There were quite a few brown sugar pearls cooked, but they were "tasted" one by one by the maids and the cooks, and in the end only these few were left.

But this bowl of bubble tea is just the middle horn of the first half.

Then there is one bowl, two bowls, three bowls...

Mu Nanzhao remained calm.

He Jinghui looked worried.

An Qinghe was the first to beg for mercy, "No, I really can't drink any more."

"Xixi, it's so late, why don't we all go to bed tonight..."

Gu Xixi glanced at the table calmly, "How can that be possible? It's not even halfway through. If you can't finish it, take a break and drink again."

"I just drank such strong milk tea, I can't sleep anyway."

She looked around at the three of them and smiled very gently, "Since you all have the energy to make a fuss, why not do something useful?"

Anqing and Hei couldn't help but sit up straight with a start. Xixi's smile tonight was very beautiful, but also very scary.

After drinking the fifteenth bowl, He Jinghui couldn't stand it anymore and asked Mu Nanzhao tentatively:

"My Lord, do we... still need to continue?"

There was no response, so he could only call out again, "Mu Qixiu!"

Mu Nanzhao finally looked at him, but turned the soup bowl in his hand, revealing the shiny bottom of the bowl.

"This kumquat fruit tea is very fresh and refreshing, and has a refreshing effect. You should drink more too."

He Jinghui, An Qinghe and Qi Qi suffocated.

The Regent drank the whole bowl himself, but he asked them to drink more. What does that mean?!

Mu Nanzhao smiled faintly and added, "Don't forget to taste it well. You will tell me about your feelings later."

He Jinghui almost choked. Threat, this is a threat!

An Qinghe had a look on his face as if he had seen a devil. He had never felt so confused and frightened when Mu Nanzhao was chasing him with a sword just now.

He Jinghui's face, which was half covered by the bowl, was filled with anger. He sipped his tea while grinding his teeth.

He finally figured it out!

Gu Xixi tried to hide from Mu Nanzhao but finally failed to do so. She must have felt uncomfortable.

The three grown men had just made a scene and added fuel to the fire, so Gu Xixi had to deal with them by making them drink overnight.

And Mu Nanzhao had obviously known this for a long time.

It was obvious that he wanted to let Gu Xixi vent her anger tonight.

He Jinghui bit the edge of the porcelain bowl. How abominable! !

If you want to drink, Mu Nanzhao, just drink it. Why do you have to drag others to suffer with you? !

No, it should be said that Gu Xixi and Mu Nanzhao were fighting each other, and he and An Qinghe were innocently affected.

At this time, all the sugar water on the table was not so hot anymore, and Mu Nanzhao suddenly started to speed up.

He picked up a bowl, drank it all in one gulp, threw the empty bowl on the table, picked it up again, and drank again.

Everyone was stunned.

He Jinglan whispered, "Is it okay for him to drink like this?"

Gu Xixi didn't say anything, just looked at Mu Nanzhao.

Another bowl, two bowls...

Seeing that the total number of bowls had exceeded 20, Mu Nanzhao picked up the 21st bowl without hesitation.

Just after taking a sip, I heard Gu Xixi say, "That's enough."

He Jinglan gasped in surprise, but was afraid that her good sister would notice that she was too excited, so she quickly turned her back and smiled secretly.

Oh! I feel so sad! Yo yo yo, I feel so sad!!

An Qinghe and He Jinghui both breathed a sigh of relief.

There is a feeling of "it's great to be alive".

Mu Nanzhao was still holding the bowl, looking up at Gu Xixi, "What a pity."

Gu Xixi said, "Thank you all for helping with the food tasting. It's getting late and everyone has their own things to do tomorrow, so let's go."

An Qinghe stood up and asked, "What about your feelings after eating?"

Gu Xixi said, "Tell me tomorrow if the prince and Lord He are free... Tell Jinglan, she's the boss."

After she said that, she turned and walked out.

He Jinglan quickly tried to smooth things over, "Yes, yes, it doesn't matter who you tell it to!"

Before she finished her words, she caught a glimpse of Mu Nanzhao passing by her side, and the corners of her mouth rose uncontrollably again.

An Qinghe pointed at Mu Nanzhao's back in astonishment, "Where is he going?"

He Jinglan said with a serious expression, "He went back to his own home."

He Jinghui was very perceptive this time and grabbed An Qinghe and said, "Brother An, you must be tired. Come with me to the guest room in the front yard."

An Qinghe was still struggling, "But I, like her,..."

As He Jinghui carried An Qinghe away, he said with a smile, "Of course Xixi lives with Jinglan. They are all girls, so what are you doing here?"

"The backyard is full of family members, so no outsiders can stay here. I'll have someone give you the largest guest room, and I guarantee you'll be comfortable!"

…

Gu Xixi walked quickly through the corridor.

She knew where the bedroom was.

Because she was so upset, she didn't even bother to wait for He Jinglan and just wanted to go back to the room as soon as possible.

When turning, a hand suddenly grabbed Gu Xixi's arm from behind.

It seems to be a gentle pull, and then a turn.

Just like that, Gu Xixi turned half a circle unexpectedly and faced the face that disturbed her mind.

"How long are you going to hide from me?"