Chapter 46: The one who can say this is not thin-skinned

  Chapter 46 Those who can say this are not thin-skinned

   Mu Jin threw himself in his arms and hugged him, and said sullenly, "This servant has a thin skin!"

  The Fourth Master was startled, he laughed loudly, his chest trembled with laughter, and joked: "Those who can say this are not thin-skinned."

   Mu Jin laughed at this.

  The Fourth Master picked her up, walked to the Luohan couch in front of the window of the moon hole in the east and gently put her down, and gently scratched her nose with his index finger: "I'm playing here for a while, don't disturb the Lord."

   "Yes, Master." Mu Jin's face was still red, she blinked, and responded obediently.

  The Fourth Master smiled and returned to the desk with a more serious expression. He took a piece of paper from the side and sat upright with a pen, not knowing what he was writing.

   Mu Jin leaned crookedly on Luohan's couch, blinked and looked at him for a while, then withdrew his gaze, bored and lost his thoughts.

   He didn't tell her to go, and she naturally couldn't go, so she had to stay here honestly.

  The fourth master forgot the time as soon as he was busy. It was Su Peisheng who carefully knocked on the door and came in and asked when he would have lunch. The fourth master picked up the red-gold Western pocket watch on the desk, looked at the time, and ordered the meal.

   Mu Jin got up from the Luohan couch when he saw him looking over, and smiled: "Master!"

   Fourth Master motioned for her to go over, hugged her waist and smiled and said, "You are really honest. Don't you feel bored when the Lord tells you to sit down?"

  Mu Jin couldn't help but rolled his eyes a little, thinking that you are really moody, and you have told all the nonsense!

   "Not boring!"

   The fourth master laughed, saying that he was not bored, but he still heard two points of the suffocation in his words, and he was in a good mood for some reason.

  Fourth Master naturally wouldn't drive her away at mealtime, but took her by the hand and went to the dining room for lunch.

   Bitao and Qingtao, who were serving in the dining room, had already set up the dishes and chopsticks. Seeing the two of them came, they hurriedly bowed their knees, and then stepped aside obediently.

  Su Peisheng stood beside the fourth master and served Bucai. The fourth master raised his eyes and looked at Qingtao when he saw that there was no one beside Mu Jin.

  Qing Tao hurried forward with a smile: "This servant will serve Gegebu dishes."

   Mu Jin didn't miss the reluctance that flashed in Qing Tao's eyes, so she smiled and said, "Where is the trouble for Miss Qing Tao, Fourth Master, can you let my little girl come over? The servants are still used to that little girl serving."

  The Fourth Master nodded, and then ordered her again: "What girl Qingtao? Where did you get such a strange name?"

   Mu Jin hurriedly laughed: "Qing Tao, Qing Tao."

   Fourth Master smiled.

  Qing Tao glared at her secretly with resentment, pulled her face and stood silently behind the two of them.

   Neither Fourth Master nor Mu Jin saw Qing Tao's resentful eyes, but Bitao saw it clearly, sighed inwardly, and was a little disdainful, and hurriedly went out to ask Buckwheat to wash his hands and come in to serve.

   The fourth master's kitchen is dedicated to serving him alone. Chef Zhao Zhongyan's cooking skills are also slightly better than that of Chef Fang, and the dishes he cooks are naturally more delicious.

   Today's lunch also includes Mu Jin's favorite green beans and shrimp, stewed river eel in wine, and tofu in a pot, which can be regarded as a surprise.

   She has always loved shrimp, and this silly girl buckwheat is also a conscientious girl, so she keeps giving her what her master likes to eat.

   Mu Jin sat with her and stood, so that Mu Jin couldn't even wink at her, and finally had to break the jar.

   Forget it, the solid eye is the solid eye.

  The Fourth Master found out very quickly and couldn't help laughing: "Do you like shrimp?"

   Mu Jin nodded a little embarrassedly: "Well, I love shrimp the most, and I love anything."

   (end of this chapter)