Sima You Yue disagreed, she had no plans to accept apprentices.
"I will stay here only for a while, and I can't teach you anything." She shook her head.
"It doesn't matter, as long as I can learn to cook, I can follow you!"
"But it is not convenient for me to follow me."
"I don't care, since you've won me, you are my Master." Xiao Ling was a little shameless.
"Don't tell me whoever wins you is your Master?"
"No one has ever beaten me, you are the first."
Sima You Yue: "..."
"If you don't agree, he won't give up." Xi Er Mo said the second sentence after going downstairs.
Sima You Yue didn't expect that he would speak, and looked over in surprise. Xi Er Mo stopped talking, took the tea from the guard, and lowered his head to taste the tea.
She retracted her gaze, Xiao Ling looked at herself expectantly, his eager gaze was a love for food, and she couldn't bear to refuse.
