Seeing Jiang Ti, who was kept in the dark, so devastated, it would be a lie to say that he wasn't heartbroken, but if he had to tell the truth, he would definitely stay.
By that time, Xichen would have no way to explain, and Xichen didn't want Jiang Ti to die in Shangjing City.
"The master is still as annoying as ever. He always presumptuously arranges a way out for others and never thinks about what others want." Jiang Ti wiped away his tears and forced a smile on his sad face.
"You." Xichen's pupils shrank, and he had some guesses in his mind.
"I was hiding quietly aside when you just arrived." Jiang Ti smiled and took out a bag of pastries from his arms and shook it at Xichen.
He originally got a bag of pastries and wanted to give them to his master and Xichen to taste, but as soon as he came out, he saw his master and Xichen walking towards him. Jiang Ti originally wanted to avoid them.
But thinking of how Xue Wei drew his sword just now, Jiang Ti was still a little worried, so he followed from the side and naturally heard everything that Xichen and Xu Tianze said.
"Since you already know everything, why do we still have to act this out?" Xichen reached out and took the oil-paper package from Jiang Ti's hand. When he opened it, he saw a slightly deformed Qinghe cake inside.
There was no village or shop nearby, and Xichen had no idea where Jiang Ti found the lotus leaves to make the green lotus cake. Xichen simply picked up a piece and started eating.
The faint fragrance of lotus leaves filled the mouth in an instant, mixed with the sweetness of the pastries, it had a unique flavor. After trying it, Xichen knew that this was the taste his master liked.
It seems that Jiang Ti really put his heart into it. You know, Qinghe Cake is not easy to make. Even the pastry chef of Diezhai finds it difficult to make Qinghe Cake that satisfies his master.
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