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Chapter 125 The Lord Is Sick, Don't Stop Taking Medicine 21

There are nine grids in the box, and there is a piece of pleasantly shaped object in the center of each grid.

Some of them are flowers-like, some are green-leaf-like, and they also look like small ingots and white gooses. No matter which shape they are, they are lifelike and unique and exquisite.

Not only that, the moment Mu Yan opened the box, a fresh and sweet breath quietly spread. Sure enough, she heard someone's suspicious saliva.

Mu Yan had long known about Ling Xiaoxiao's "speciality", which she specially prepared just in case, but she didn't expect it to come in handy.

Ling Xiaoxiao stared at the food box for a moment, and asked while hiccupping: "This... hiccup... what is this?"

"Pastry." Mu Yan replied in a low voice.

“Is this a pastry?”

Not only Ling Xiaoxiao, but even Mrs. Ling was surprised.

From the color, shape, and aroma, all of this pastry is unique. Which pastry shop is made of?

Why haven't she seen it before?

Just when Mrs. Ling and the maids thought that Mu Yan was going to give the pastry to Ling Xiaoxiao to please her, Mu Yan sat down gracefully, picked up a piece of pastry on his own, lifted up his veil and ate it.

Mrs. Ling: “???”

Maids: "????"

What kind of slutty operation is this?

Mu Yan ignored everyone's surprise, his eyes were lightly closed, and a soft sound came from his nose, as if he had tasted some delicious food in the world.

"Madam, try it."

Mu Yan did not forget to send an invitation.

Mrs. Ling was slightly stunned. She looked at her daughter's expression of envy and fear, and then stepped forward and used one.

She chose pastries in the shape of ingots. She took one bite and was crunchy, crispy, crispy and fragrant, delicate and smooth. She didn't have to do a show on purpose, and she really praised her.

"Well... it melts in your mouth, and the lips and teeth are fragrant, it tastes delicious. Fang'er, you can try it too."

Fang'er was Mrs. Ling's eldest maid. She responded with a smile and went up to taste one.

"It's really delicious. I've never eaten such a special snack. Can I eat another one?"

Mu Yan nodded, as if he was allowed, Fang'er was really not polite and tasted another piece openly.

Ling Xiaoxiao, who was standing beside her, was almost crying with greed!

She bit her lip pitifully, looked at this and then that, and finally couldn't help but say to Mu Yan: "Sister Mu, can Xiaoxiao eat one?"

Mu Yan nodded, Ling Xiaoxiao was overjoyed, and quickly picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

The big white goose-shaped pastry she chose, and when she bit her crispy coat, the bean paste filled her mouth, with a little milky aroma and a proper sweetness, which made Ling Xiaoxiao scream.

"Aoao, it's so delicious! Mom! Xiaoxiao has never eaten such a delicious pastry!!!"

Mrs. Ling and the maids all breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Ling Xiaoxiao liked these pastries, they could coax Ling Xiaoxiao and asked her to agree to let Mu Yan see her for treatment.

I have to say that Mu Yan used his favorite strategy beautifully.

"It's so delicious, it's even better than what Sister Luo sent it!"

Ling Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly, her eyes turned, and she took action again, this time she aimed at a small flower.

But before she got the pastry, her hand was stopped steadily by Mu Yan. The latter raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing?"

Mrs. Ling: “???”

The maids: "???"

Wait, they should ask this sentence. Miss Mu, what are you doing? Shouldn’t you follow the steps at this time?
Chapter completed!
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