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To be honest, that pot of porridge is not delicious in the world. Not only because Canghai himself said that there are a few less flavors in this porridge, but I don't know how delicious it is. It's more like a person who is accustomed to fine clothes and jade food when he eats a pot of hot cabbage and tofu soup in a place where supplies are scarce when he is hungry and cold, and he will also treat the poor people's cheap food that he used to disdain as pearl jade and white jade soup.

It's all about timing.

When Qiao Xiang didn't expect it, he made a pot of really delicious porridge. Surprise and unpreparedness are also the gods of soldiers.

So Qiao Xiang stood in the courtyard of the pharmacy that revealed the light and moonlight, carrying a mouthful of a fine casserole that was almost licked clean, and suddenly realized the artistic conception of the deceased boya wrestling the piano in the sub-period.

That is to cease to exist, that is to be impossible to reproduce.

So Qiao Xiang raised the fine casserole with both hands, raised it straight above his head, and exerted his strength like a filial son falling into a basin, slammed the casserole on the ground, broke it into several petals, and shouted at the sky: "Unless Tang Ying cooks, Lao Tzu will never eat shredded chicken porridge again in this life!"

The lamp has been in place for a long time. Liu Shaoyan sat in front of the lamp and waited with his cheeks on his back. From time to time, he reached out to the plate on the table in front of him. I felt the temperature of my hand drop again, and I couldn't help but sigh again.

Hearing the steps in the corridor, the door was gently pushed, Liu Shaoyan immediately got up to meet him, and Hu Xiaodu was stunned at the door.

Liu Shaoyan said disappointedly: "It's you." He went to the old seat and said casually: "Finished eating?"

"Hmm," Hu Xiaodu Fang walked in, glanced at the table, and said in surprise: "The prince hasn't come back yet, what time is it? Why did the general meal come back, except for that time with the Tong steward, the prince doesn't seem to like to eat with the people of the 'Daichun Pavilion'?"

Liu Shaoyan sighed, "So I'm worried about what's wrong with Bai, saying that I'm going to find him, but I don't know where to go, fortunately, it's either Ji Ying or Yu Zhou, anyway, someone must be staring at him." As he spoke, he heard the door knock again, and the sea had slowly paced in.

"Bai!" Liu Shaoyan immediately got up excitedly, grabbed and said, "Bai, where have you been? Why are you only coming back now? Don't say anything else, let's sit down and eat, the kitchen has been heated several times!"

Hu Xiaodu also saluted.

Canghai glanced at the table full of dishes, then looked at Liu Shaoyan, and finally said: "I just went to see Dr. Qiao, and it is not unusual for me to have a medicinal smell on my body." ”

Liu Shaoyan picked up the silver chopstick and slammed it, and said nervously: "Bai, where are you uncomfortable?"

Canghai smiled slightly: "Just go and ask him what he knows to see if it is useful for the case." He added: "It's not a big deal, Brother Liu doesn't have to worry." ”

Liu Shaoyan was a little relieved at this time, took a bun and put it in the Canghai dish, and said with a smile: "What you said, you can only give Xiaobai a few bites." Fang continued to preface: "Anyway, with Ji Yingxuan Zhou following you, it's okay anyway." After thinking about it, he said: "By the way, Ji Ying has done what you ordered, and only Xuan Zhou is left." ”

Canghai lowered his head and took a small bite of the meat bun and did not answer. Seeing that Liu Shaoyan was a little wolfing, he smiled for a while and said, "Brother Liu, how have you learned the bone shrinking skill?"

Liu Shaoyan suddenly raised his head and glared at Canghai, swallowed what he had eaten, wiped his mouth clean, and said, "You're too much!"

(To be continued......)