Chapter 337
Le Yiren pointed to the fresh seafood on the table and smiled at Xiao Tianyou, "I happened to meet someone selling this this morning. I heard it was delicious, so I bought it and tried it myself. Jinyu, try it."

Seeing Le Yiren's eyes full of expectation, Xiao Tianyou was not pretentious, picked up a chopstick and put the clam in his mouth.

Almost instantly, Le Yiren saw Xiao Tianyou's originally fair face turn red, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Seeing Xiao Tianyou's appearance of wanting to vomit but unable to vomit, Le Yiren shuddered instantly.

Oops, can't it be too spicy?

When cooking, she cooks according to the taste of her previous life, but she has forgotten that people in ancient times, especially the royal family, paid attention to health preservation, so they probably wouldn't like such spicy food.

Le Yiren hurriedly got up and walked into the kitchen, and walked out quickly after a while, holding several bamboo tubes in his hand.

Putting all the bamboo tubes on the table, Le Yiren opened one of the bamboo tubes and handed it to Xiao Tianyou, "This is pear juice, Jinyu has a quick sip and presses it down."

Hearing this, Xiao Tianyou took the bamboo tube, raised his head and drank it.

He was not a pedantic person in the first place, and he would not care about image issues after this.

After pouring half a bamboo tube of pear juice into his stomach, Xiao Tianyou finally felt that his mouth felt better, and his stomach was no longer on fire.

Seeing that Xiao Tianyou's face looked much better, Le Yiren breathed a sigh of relief, and said a little embarrassedly, "Jinyu, I'm really sorry, I didn't know you can't eat such spicy food."

Le Sinian bared his teeth aside, "Seeing the prince like this, I dare not taste it."

Le Yiren was even more ashamed when she heard the words, and she must pay attention in the future, these people are different from her, they are all spicy and unhappy.

She was thinking about whether to explain, when she heard Le Sinian say again, "I don't know who you are with, sister. You have loved spicy food since you were a child. If your parents didn't stop you, you would eat chili peppers as a meal." Eat, seeing that you don't cook very spicy food these days, I thought you changed your taste, but I didn't expect it."

Unexpectedly, the taste is stronger than before, and it can make Wang Ye spicy like this!
Hearing Le Sinian's words, Le Yiren vaguely remembered that the original owner did indeed like spicy food in the received memory.

Now it's all right, she doesn't need to explain it deliberately, Le Yiren's mood improved a lot in an instant.

"Isn't there a Tongtong? Children can't eat too spicy food." Le Yiren said with a smile.

"That's true." Le Sinian nodded in agreement, "Sister, don't stand still, sit down and eat."

Hearing this, Le Yiren walked back to his seat and sat down, and silently put the plate of fried pepper clams in front of him.

Then, everyone saw such a strange scene.

Le Yiren took the chopsticks and quickly picked up the clams with fried peppers. His calm appearance made people not feel that the dish was spicy at all.

If it weren't for the example of Xiao Tianyou here, they would almost all think that the plate of fried pepper clams just looked red and bright.

The people in Le Yi didn't need to drink water or anything, just one chopstick after another, and within a short time, the people in Le Yi ate the whole plate of fried clams with peppers.

Satisfied, she let out a sigh of relief in her heart, and then Le Yiren raised her head, and then found that everyone was staring at her in a daze.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Le Yiren asked strangely.

Xiao Tianyou looked a little weird, but he still asked, "Yi Ren, don't you think it's spicy?"

(Philip is a person who loves spicy food, Emma, ​​I am drooling when I write it. Babies, I am asking for votes and votes! I love you.)
(End of this chapter)

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