Fortunately, the little master understood early and got away early, otherwise once he got stuck in the mud, he would really be entangled.
Gu Xijiu was silent for a while, then smiled slightly: "Okay, I'll leave now. Where is your highness? I'll say goodbye to him in person."
"No need, His Highness said he doesn't want to see you again in the future. Please take care of yourself. We don't have to see you again in the future."
Gu Xijiu nodded slightly: "Okay!"
She turned around and was about to leave but paused. She took out a fishing rod from somewhere, skillfully took the bait and threw the hook into the lake.
Bai Ze was surprised and puzzled, and Gu Xijiu explained calmly: "I owe him a bowl of fish soup. Just think of it as a thank you gift for being here for a few days."
So, Bai Ze stopped talking.
…
It was already sunset, the sun had already sunk halfway down the face, and twilight was closing in from the horizon little by little.
Di Fuyi sat in a waterside pavilion in the garden, sipping slowly.
He drank a lot, and there were six or seven wine jars piled around him. His handsome face was slightly red, but his eyes were very clear.
Bai Ze walked in lightly, holding a bowl of fish soup in his hand, and silently placed it on his table.
Di Fuyi glanced at it: "This is it?"
"Miss Gu made it. She said it was a thank you gift for being here for several days." Bai Ze told the truth.
"Ha!" Di Fuyi chuckled, whether it was ridicule or ridicule: "Where is she?"
"Has left, taking her two immortal pets with her."
Di Fuyi said no more, unconsciously turning the wine glass in his hand and not knowing what he was thinking.
The fish soup was steaming on the table. Because no one touched it, the heat gradually dissipated and became cold.
Di Fuyi drank the wine one sip after another, with no intention of eating the fish soup.
Bai Ze watched for a moment and couldn't help but persuade: "Your Highness, how about you eat this fish soup? It tastes pretty good, but it won't taste good when it gets cold."
Di Fuyi glanced at the fish soup and said calmly: "Throw it out, I have no interest in eating this."
Bai Ze was startled. The master had been missing for a long time after he came back because he was not at Long Siye's mansion and ate the fish soup she made. Now that Miss Gu had made it specially for him, he didn't want to eat it
Bai Ze thought of the time when Gu Xijiu was making this bowl of soup. It was actually quite laborious for her to make this soup. It required a specific kind of fish. She fished one after another and only caught the one she wanted on the sixteenth fish. , personally peel the lin, debone it, and cook it with your own hands.
While handling the fish, she was distracted for a moment and pricked her hand with a thorn, causing it to bleed.
She cooked it very carefully. When the first pot came out, she tasted it and felt dissatisfied, so she threw it away and cooked it again—
Bai Ze originally had resentment towards her, but seeing her like this, he felt unbearable and his resentment dissipated a lot.
The bowl that Bai Ze brought over was her third masterpiece. When Bai Ze brought it over, he felt that it smelled better than ever before, and she couldn't make it either.
Hearing Di Fuyi's order, he felt a little distressed and coughed slightly: "Your Highness, this fish soup is really good. Can you try it?"
"Pour it out!"
White Pond:"… "
He wanted to persuade him again, but unexpectedly Di Fuyi was impatient and directly picked up the bowl of fish soup, walked to the window, raised his hand, and flew out with the bowl of fish soup and threw it into the water outside.
Di Fuyi stood in front of the window and looked at the newly splashed water on the water for a while. He didn't turn around until the water there gradually calmed down.
…
If you don't break it, you won't establish it. A little abuse but a big favor. My dears, please be patient and don't be impatient.
(End of chapter)