Looking at the back of Ming Yujin hurriedly walking towards the flower hall, Ming Yulong's eyebrows frowned even tighter.

She thought for a moment and followed him to the flower hall.

The meals on the table were as hearty as ever, with a variety of exquisite dishes filling the entire round table.

Ming Yulong has changed from the surprise that she just crossed over to becoming accustomed to it, the regulations in the palace are like this, she sat down, and listened to Ming Yujin say opposite,

"Where's the soup?"

"Shizi, you wait a while, the people in the kitchen said it will be fine soon." After the little chestnut finished speaking, he ran outside, "The little one will give you another urge." ”

"Go!" Ming Yujin frowned into Sichuan characters, picked up chopsticks, glanced at the dishes on the table, and put them down again.

Ming Yulong looked at him, stretched out his chopsticks and pointed to a plate of dishes on the table and said, "Brother, isn't this your favorite pig's knuckle?" Why don't you eat it? ”

Ming Yujin glanced at it, with obvious disgust in her eyebrows, "It's very oily when you look at it, and I don't want to eat it." ”

"Oh. That's right. Ming Yulong smiled unhurriedly, "My brother's appetite has changed now, is he in love with drinking soup?" ”

"Yes, it's strange to say, since I read the book, I have found that my eating has also changed," Ming Yujin tapped on the table with chopsticks, "It was no problem to eat most of the pig's feet by one person before, but now I don't want to eat it more and more, but I feel comfortable drinking the soup." ”

"yes." Ming Yulong's eyes flashed, "I also like to drink soup, the soup you drink now is so delicious, I will also drink a bowl later." ”

Ming Yujin said with a smile: "You can drink if you want, and you are polite to me, is it really stupid to be in the squad of the Criminal Department?" ”

"You're stupid." Ming Yulong picked up the dish unceremoniously, "There are so many things to eat, if you don't eat it, I will eat it." ”

"You can eat." Ming Yujin leaned lazily on the chair, her eyes a little empty.

It wasn't until Little Chestnut brought the soup that he recovered his spirits, and without waiting for Little Chestnut to start distributing vegetables, he scooped a bowl and drank it.

Ming Yulong raised his eyebrows and looked at him, from the beginning of holding the bowl, Ming Yujin's expression became very urgent, and when he drank it, he swallowed it in a big gulp, not like he was tasting the deliciousness of the soup, but like the hunger and greed of a person who had been dry for a long time to encounter nectar.

It wasn't until he drank the last sip of the bowl that he let out a satisfied sigh, wiped his mouth, picked up his chopsticks and said:

"The soup that my father asked me to cook is really delicious, and I can't eat anything else."

As he spoke, he picked and ate a little bit of food in a dry dish.

Ming Yulong beckoned to the little chestnut, "Since it's so delicious, then bring me a bowl too." ”

Xiao Lizi glanced at Ming Yujin.

"What do you see, am I reluctant to be afraid of a bowl of soup for your son?" Ming Yujin smiled and put down the chopsticks again.

After a bowl of small chestnuts was served in front of him, Ming Yulong picked it up and sniffed it, and picked it with a spoon.

This soup is not very advanced, it is nothing more than some medicine to refresh and replenish qi.

Ming Yulong has been in this era for a long time, and he has drunk a lot of tonics, what is the taste of this soup stewed, you don't need to taste it to know the Tao, ordinary people who are tired of this medicinal diet.

What's more, Ming Yujin's favorite thing in the past was pig's feet, which is a world of difference from this taste.

It is really not normal for a person's taste to change so much in a short period of time, and it is not pregnant.