Mrs. Yang smiles and puts the cake back into the hands of Yang Bing.
"Miss, try this one. It's a new one from our small kitchen..."
Yang Bing bit, it seems to think of Ling Luoyu, quickly waved to her.
"Do you want to eat too?"
"Miss..."
Mrs. Yang's face changed slightly.
"That's what the slaves did for you
"What's the matter? Isn't it just a cake? Can't miss Yan eat it
“…… It's not... " Mrs. Yang's face became more and more strange.
"Well, Miss Yan, you can have one too..."
Yang Bing looks like a coquettish nun lip, obstinately holding cakes.
Ling Luoyu smiles and waves his hand, but his eyes are leering at Mrs. Yang: "no, I've eaten too much at noon, and I'm not hungry now..."
What is this woman afraid of?
Can you say that --
her eyes fell on the cake and she got up with a smile: "this heart was carefully prepared by granny Yang for Miss Bing. I ate it I'm afraid it's not good? "
In the moment, I sniff the ice in my hand.
Sure enough --
"this kind of heart..."
Her eyes are clear, and she looks at Mrs. Yang with a smile.
"The taste is very special..."
"Well, it's filled with mother Yang's herbs So there's a special smell! "
Yang Bing is smiling sweetly, big mouth again fill a piece of cake.
"This kind of herb is only found in mother Yang's family, but not in other families So if you don't eat it, you won't be able to eat it later! "
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