In the kitchen, Ji Xiaotiao is helping to cut vegetables. Ning Xuer opened the door and walked in and came to her side.

She blinked her big bright eyes and said curiously: "Little jump! What are you doing?"

Ji Xiaotiao hadn’t noticed that someone walked in, but when he heard Ning Xu’er talking, he suddenly recovered, raised his head and bowed politely, “Miss Xu’er! Why are you here? I’m helping to cut vegetables. !"

"Chopping vegetables?" Ning Xuer frowned slightly, "Aren't you the maid who is in charge of serving Brother Mo Qi? Why do you need to do all these tasks?"

Ji Xiaotiao was startled, she really didn't care about anything. It's just that every time I heard Ning Xu'er take a mouthful of brother Mo Qi, I felt a little uncomfortable.

He shook his head slightly, thinking that he was too careful. Ignoring the unhappiness in his heart, Ji Xiaotiao smiled and said: "There is nothing wrong with Young Master Xu, I will come here to help. But why are you here, Miss Xuer?"

Ning Xu'er lowered her head and turned her eyes, her face was gentle when she raised her head. "Grandpa took me like a mountain, and I can't live for nothing in Xu's family! I heard my grandpa praised your chowder porridge before, so I came here and wanted to learn from you. I can make it by myself and give him a taste. Taste it and show your filial piety!"

Hey? ?

Ji Xiaotiao was surprised. Some stammered: "Mixed, chowder porridge??" God! This thing can only be eaten, and the process is best not to appreciate it... There is no technical content at all, just pour a lot of ingredients into a pot and cook...

Ning Xuer didn't pay attention to Ji Xiaotiao's momentary embarrassment. She took the knife in her hand and said modestly: "You want to start cutting vegetables first, right?" As she said, she already picked up a carrot from the plate and put it there. On the cutting board.

Ji Xiaotiao was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Don't! Miss Xu, Miss Xuer, let me come! Don't hurt!"

When some servants around saw Ning Xuer picking up the knife, they quickly followed Ji Xiaotiao to persuade her to put down the knife, but don't hurt herself. After all, it was the old lady who took care of them. If it hurts, they can't afford it.

At this time, the kitchen door was opened again, and Xu Moqi walked in handsomely in a black shirt with his hands in his pants pockets. After squinting, he found the target.

The corner of his lips twitched, and he smiled bewilderedly at a certain girl: "Ji Xiaotiao! Go! Take you to the backyard to pick fruits!"

Ji Xiaotiao's eyes lit up when he heard the words, nodded and happily took off his apron and walked towards Xu Moqi. But when I passed by Ning Xu'er, I suddenly heard "Ah!"

She looked sideways and saw Ning Xuer let go, and the knife fell on the marble table with a crisp sound. A little bit of scarlet dripped on it, and with the exclamation of the servant, she saw Ning Xu'er's left hand was blood red.

"What, what's wrong?" Ji Xiaotiao widened his eyes and asked about the situation with concern. Some servants asked her to wash the wound with clean water, and some servants responded quickly to get the medicine kit.

Xu Moqi, who was standing by the door, couldn't help but walked over to check the situation. Ning Xuer's face was pale for a while, and surrounded by the crowd, she washed her injured left hand in the water. The blood dissipated, and then I saw a not shallow scratch on the index finger of the left hand.

When the head chef saw that the wound was small, he sighed and calmed down. Let the maid beside him treat the wound for Ning Xuer, and then looked at Ji Xiao and said, "Girl! What's the matter?"

When asked, Ji Xiaotiao was at a loss, and said, "I, I don't know!" She just happened to pass by Ning Xu'er and wanted to go to Xu Moqi's side. How did she know that she let the knife stroke her hand?

At this moment, Ning Xu'er, who was being treated by her servant, suddenly said, "Chef! Don't blame her. I believe Xiaotiao just accidentally bumped into me. This little injury is nothing! You! Don't blame her!"

Ji Xiaotiao was a little confused when he heard these words, and subconsciously said: "I didn't hit you!"

"Why didn't you hit it? You didn't hit Miss Ning, would you scratch your hand well?"

"Yes! I want to quibble!"

The two maids who couldn't understand Ji Xiaotiao before sneered. Since Ji Xiaotiao has always been dissatisfied, but the old lady and the young master are helpless to protect her, so this time I have to take the opportunity to take revenge!

"I didn't! I didn't hit her at all!" Although Ji Xiaotiao was a little stupid, a little stupid. But for some issues of principle, she is quite persistent, and she has never done it before! I won't admit it to death!

Seeing her stiff mouth, the two maids saw Ning Xuer, who had already treated her wounds, stood up and said, "Okay! I'm fine! Don't be here!" Blame Xiaotiao! I believe she didn't mean it, so please treat this as it didn't happen, okay?"

A certain maid pouted and said unwillingly: "Miss Ning! You are too kind, right? Ji Xiaotiao clearly made it on purpose!" As she said, she looked at Xu Moqi, who had never spoken, and continued: "Little Master You have to be fair for Miss Ning, and you have to punish Ji Xiaotiao anyway!"

Xu Moqi calmly glanced at the stubborn stubborn **** her lower lip, raised her eyebrows and said lightly: "Oh? According to you, how should you punish her?"

"Uh...this..." The maid couldn't answer for a moment. After all, the maids were responsible for the rewards and punishments among the servants.

Seeing her silence, Xu Moqi couldn't help sticking out his hand from his pocket. With one hand, he drew a kitchen knife from a nearby tabletop knife holder, and the other hand stretched out a strong stroke on its sharp blade. With the sound of pumping one after another, blood dripped from the palm of his hand.

He stretched out his blood-filled palm to the maid, with the same expression, "A knife for a knife, I will be punished for Ji Xiaotiao, are you satisfied?"

All the servants in the kitchen were stunned, but Ji Xiaotiao, who was the most unresponsive, was the first to return. He rushed to Xu Moqi's side and looked at his hand nervously, reaching out to touch it, but was afraid of hurting him. At this moment, the feeling of concern had already forgotten her role as she, blurted out: "Xu Moqi, are you crazy? How can you be so foolish! Who told you to touch a knife! Do you think you are a Transformer!"

When he shouted, his eyes were already red. Xu Moqi looked down at her, and gently pressed her small head with his other hand. He joked: "Yo! Do you still know Transformers? But how can you compare that thing with me? I'm much handsomer than him!"

Ji Xiaotiao was not in the mood to pay attention to his joke, and lowered his head with a sore nose. The head chef suddenly regained consciousness, and quickly asked a servant to treat Xu Moqi's wound. However, he refused. He took the medicine box and handed it to Ji Xiaotiao, who was bowing his head.

"Hey! Ji Xiaotiao! I was punished for you anyway. In order to repay me, you will help me deal with this wound!? Hmm... But I don't like the environment here, so so! Follow me The garden will help me clean up the wound!"

Ji Xiao jumped to take the medicine cabinet, and his little head silently nodded. Xu Moqi raised a smile, held her with an uninjured hand, and turned away.

In the kitchen, everyone watched them leave, and they were speechless for a while. At this time, the head chef played a leading role, awakened everyone's sane with a loud shout, and then ordered them to go to their posts to do things. Only Ning Xuer stood in place unbelievably, staring at the blood-stained knife on the table.

He... actually cares about that girl so much?

And the maid who just said to punish Ji Xiaotiao fell to the ground in horror. The last time she deliberately tripped Ji Xiaotiao, the old lady had already done nothing. And this time, she actually indirectly hurt the young master...Xu family, I'm afraid she can't tolerate her anymore...