Chapter 1801: Poisoning (1)

Chapter 1801 Poisoning (1)
"Thank you for your concern, the slaves have already used it." Sakura said gratefully, and moved the mousse cake toward Murong Xue: "Shi Zi, your cake." Said, Yinglan picked up the cut. The knife for the cake, I want to cut the cake to Murong Xue...
Murong Xue has not spoken yet, standing on one side, seeing the scene of the little fox eagerly opened his mouth: "Hey." What is Murong Xue's cake? That is not the cake of Murong Xue, it is the baby.
The baby ran all the way back to the cake, did you not see it? Even gave the baby's cake to Murong Xue...
The little fox squinted at Sakura, and jumped to the front of the cake. The paws pressed on the edge of the cake and swore their sovereignty.
The sakura that the knife has fallen to the cake: "..."
Isn't this the Happy Palace? The best thing in Wangfuli should be given to the master of the palace. Today, the king of the palace, Wang Hao, the son of the world is not, the most noble person of the palace is the son of the world, and the most peculiar food mousse cake of the palace should also be given to the world. How do you give a fox...
The little fox saw the doubts in the eyes of Sakura, and screamed: "Oh." We like, what is it about you?
The little fox blew up the hair, screaming at the sakura, a pair of desperately trying to be with her.
Murong Xue helplessly foreheaded his forehead and said: "Okay, okay... Sakura Lan came to see him. If you don't understand the situation of the palace, you will get the wrong owner of the cake... Don't be angry."
The comfort of Murong Xue made the anger in Xiaohu's chest dissipate a lot, but it looked like Sakura is still not pleasing to the eye, and snorted, turned his head and ignored.
Murong Xue smiled and gently rubbed its golden little head and turned to look at Yinglan: "The little fox is still small, not sensible, you don't want to know it..."
Murong Xue's explanation and comfort, so that Sakura Lan was flattered and hurriedly said: "The world's rumors are heavy, it is the slave who made the wrong master of the cake, the little fox is angry, how can the slaves blame."
"Do not blame sin." Murong Xue smiled, glanced at the tight cake of the little fox guard, said: "Is Sakura eating mousse cake?"
"No." Sakura Lan shook her head in earnestness: After living for more than a decade, she was the first time she saw a mousse cake. She had never heard of it before, but even talked about it...
"Is that cherry tree wants to taste the taste of the mousse cake?" Murong Xue smiled and asked.
Sakura Lan smashed, and after reacting to what she said, he hurriedly waved: "No need, no need... Mousse cake is such a valuable thing, slaves will not eat,"
Murong Xue disapproved of her words: "Mousse cake is just a kind of food, taste food, everyone has the right, as long as it is a favorite food, whether it is the owner, the next person, or the animal, you can taste it..."
Said, Murong Xue took the cutting knife knife in the hands of Yinglan, and went to the mousse cake...
The little fox glanced at the paw and hugged the cake tightly: "Hey." This is the baby's cake! Baby's reward, the baby does not agree to give it to others.
"Little fox, let the cherry tree taste the taste of the cake, just taste a little bit..." Murong Xue and Xiaohu are talking about it.
Xiaohu refused without hesitation: "Hey." No!
This cake, it is not enough to eat by itself, how can it be given to others, even if it is only a little bit, it will not work.
Looking at Xiao Hu’s firm eyes, Murong Xue’s eyes flashed and said:
This cake is divided into cherry blossoms. In a few days, how can I make a mousse cake for Xiaohu?

(End of this chapter)