When Qi Tianhong saw that there was a lot of charcoal inside, a look of relief appeared in his eyes.

"Qingqing, is this going to be roasted?" Qi Tianhong said, with a little excitement.

Back then, when Qi Tiantao was not yet emperor, the three of them traveled to various countries, and sometimes they would be in the suburbs, taking local materials, grilling fish, grilled vegetables, and even some birds, all of which fell in their stomachs.

It's been a long time since I've had such a free life, and I really miss it.

"It's too much trouble to barbecue, so let's make teppanyaki this time. Mu Qingyang said, and knocked on the iron plate that had been cleaned by her just now.

In fact, at the beginning, Mu Qingyang also had a headache, mainly because he wasn't sure when they would wake up. If her dishes are ready and haven't gotten up, the cold dishes will affect the original taste if they are returned to the pot.

However, when she inadvertently saw the iron plate in the corner of the wall, Mu Qingyang had a plan, and all the problems couldn't help but be solved......

"Teppanyaki?!" Qi Tianhong thought quietly in his heart, this was another new word for him, just like the previous "dry red", without exception, these were once again said from Mu Qingyang's mouth.

In the end, how much of Mu Qingyang is there that he doesn't understand?

Although he didn't understand, Qi Tianhong was also silent, watching Mu Qingyang's every move in front of him intently.

I saw that Mu Qingyang first put the iron plate on the stone stove that had been built, tried the steady Cheng dù, and after making some adjustments, she nodded her head with satisfaction.

"Alright! When everyone is here, we can begin. Mu Qingyang clapped his hands.

"Still, let's get ready and go for some chairs. Facing Qi Tianhong, she seemed to think of something.

"I'll go. At this time, Qi Tianhong had completely understood what Mu Qingyang meant, thinking that he had worked hard for a long time, he took the initiative to take the job.

"Okay. Mu Qingyang was not polite, and agreed.

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Just when Qi Tianhong moved the tables, chairs and benches to the scene one after another, the people in this room were almost all in the courtyard.

It seems that it is just Xiaohuahua and King Chen.

Mu Qingyang silently counted the number of people in his heart, and now that this qiē is ready, he is just waiting for the two of them.

"I'm going to call Uncle Huang. Mu Ziding also felt it and volunteered to stand up.

"I'll go, I'll go......" Before the words fell, Mu Qingyang trotted all the way to the room where Mu Xuelun was sleeping......

"King Chen...... Xiaohuahua? Xiaohuahua?...... "Was it too hard last night and slept too deeply?"

Mu Qingyang, who had been calling at the door for a long time and had not received a response, thought secretly in his heart.

"Little Flower ......"

"Crun......ch", at the moment when Mu Qingyang stretched out his hand to knock on the door, the door was knocked open by his hand that didn't have much force at all.

Mu Qingyang raised his eyebrows, this is not a locked door.

Simply, she thought about pushing the door and entered, and walked in carefully.

However, when he entered the room, he saw the figure of Hua Lang on the soft couch at a glance, Mu Qingyang hurriedly walked to the master bedroom, the bed was already empty, and there was no figure of Mu Xuelun.

"Let's go?!" Mu Qingyang understood, but he was still a little unhappy in his heart, and even a little disappointed.

"Qingyang. A little uneasy, the curtain that came over appeared behind Mu Qingyang.

When he saw the empty room in front of him, he didn't seem to be a little interested.

"Uncle Huang is gone, when did they leave?!"

"How do I know?! I'm not a worm in his stomach!"

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