Never make such an unhappy look and make him feel sad.

"Wu Li, you are so naïve, everyone has joy, anger and sorrow, this is the most basic feeling of human beings, if there is only joy and no sorrow, then it is a fool." Chongkui smiled and shook her head.

Wu Li was stunned, yes, everyone has joy, anger and sorrow, but he hopes that he can take away all the anger and sorrow in her life and leave only joy.

"Then let us have less grief and more joy." He said. "Don't frown."

Chongkui smiled, his eyebrows finally smoothed, and he lowered the curtain and drove away.

Back in Chongfu, it was bustling with activity, and the servants were busy decorating the surroundings to prepare for tonight's banquet.

And in Chongkui's small courtyard, there is a big Buddha waiting for her.

"Slave, where have you been?" The sound of whirring and whirring bombarded her as soon as it came up.

"Where did my little obedient Su Hui go?" Chongkui said depressedly.

"What did you say?" Tan Jiu's ears were pointed, how could she not hear her words? Murderous aura looms in his eyes.

Sure enough, it's such a terrible person......

Chongkui had no choice but to say, "I said, I'll give you a barbecue in a while, I'll go to the kitchen and borrow a handful of cumin!" ”

As soon as he heard the barbecue, Tan Jiu immediately smoothed his hair, and his eyes lit up: "Is it mutton or rabbit meat?" ”

"Roast-chicken-thigh!" Chongkui said that someone was overjoyed and obediently sat aside and waited to eat.

An hour later, the barbecue floated in the yard, Qingtong fanned the fire with a fan, and Chongkui sprinkled chili powder and cumin on the chicken thighs on the shelf.

The oil and water came out, and the fragrant Tan Jiu came around, squatting on the stone bench, looking straight at it.

Qingtong laughed: "Young Master Tanjiu, our little master is so good to you, I will give you a barbecue in person." ”

"Of course, she's my slave." Tan Jiu said as a matter of course that it took him a lot of effort to catch the slave.

Qingtong was stunned, slave? looked at Chongkui, a little dissatisfied: "You are ...... nonsense"

"Qingtong, don't need such a big fire!" Chongkui hurriedly interrupted her, obediently, if you want to scold Tan Jiu, do you still have a way to live?

"Oh." Qingtong stopped fanning the flames, but he was still a little unhappy, "Little master, you are the daughter of the prime minister, and your status is very noble, he ......"

"It's okay, I'm messing around with him, don't take it seriously." Chongkui smiled, she had long looked down on the matter of slaves, and she didn't care at all.

"Father is here." Tan Jiu said suddenly.

"What?" Chongkui asked, what kind of father is he?

However, then Chongfeng's laughter rang out: "What am I doing in Kwai Er?" So fragrant? ”

It turned out that Chongfeng was here, what is this guy called?

"Don't scream, that's my dad, not your dad!" Chongkui said.

Tan Jiu snorted: "Why do you have a father, but Master Ben doesn't?" ”

"How do I know?" Chongkui glanced at him, thought about it and felt that this guy was strange and pitiful, so he handed him a roasted chicken leg.

Tan Jiu immediately threw his father out of the clouds, and there were only fragrant chicken legs in his eyes and mouth.

At this time, Chongfeng had already walked over, and he couldn't help but be very happy when he saw them roasting chicken thighs here with a fire.

"My father also wanted to try Aoi'er's handiwork."

"Okay!" Chongkui handed the roasted other one to Chongfeng.

Tan Jiu's gaze was fixed on the chicken leg that had been sent away.

Hmph, forget it, for Dad's sake, let's give him one.