Night 22 I haven't said yes yet

The craftsmanship in the palace is naturally top-notch, Xiang Yu was already drooling when he smelled the smell, "What the hell is this!" ”

After saying that, I couldn't help but stuff it into my mouth, and after two or three bites, it was gone. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"It tastes good, it's just too small!" Xiang Yu tasted it for a while, and felt that there was no aftertaste.

"Hmph," Ying Zheng looked at Xiang Yu with disdain, "The big old man is coarse, how can you eat like this." ”

"Then how else can you eat! Sentimental! "Xiang Yu just can't look down on the details of these princes and nobles, it's really too much.

Ying Zheng was very disdainful of Xiang Yu's rude behavior of two or three people, but he was still very pious about the food in front of him.

Her slender and slender fingers pinched the mung bean cake in her hand, through the ruddy lips, then the white teeth, and then the slightly stretched out tongue, and the mung bean cake finally entered her mouth.

Putting it in my mouth and eating it in small bites, the mung bean cake slowly melted on the tip of my tongue.

The whole action is carried out in slow motion, in which the expression on Ying Zheng's face is magnified, and you will see that the tiny cells on his face are moving, and the happy smile melted by the sweet mung bean cake slowly emerges.

Fan Tuantuan appeared as early as when he knew that he had something to eat, and after eating the mung bean cake in his mouth, he squeezed to Yinzhen's side, "Yo! Really little girl, this taste is so good. I'm so hungry, I can give the rest. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Yinzhen's purse, although the person in front of him was still just a child, Fan Tuantuan did not feel guilty about bullying the child at all, and took the mung bean cake that was left in the purse without any burden.

Zhu Yunwen, as an emperor who has tasted a lot of food and is now officially a professional woman, behaved very elegantly and decently, slowly finished eating the mung bean cake, pinched Yinzhen's little face, and expressed his love.

The last one to watch all this silently said that I may have known a group of fake historical celebrities.

The heart has collapsed as early as when I saw this group of people, and it has completely become a spit machine. At a young age, there are always a lot of things I want to say in my heart, and no matter how mature and stable I am, I will become a child's temper here.

One by one, it doesn't matter if they don't look like what they say in history, and as a result, they have to quarrel over trivial things like ordinary people.

I don't bother to fight for mung bean cake or something, you must know how many delicacies I used to have, and I don't really want to eat it, let alone this little mung bean cake!

Thinking in his heart, the mung bean cake was only the crumbs at the corner of his mouth.

(When will I be able to go back!) I can't stay here anymore, I haven't eaten or drunk, not even my sister Lin. Baoyu's heart hurts, my sister! )

This is the first time Yinzhen brought the Qing Dynasty court food, in order to be able to enjoy such a delicacy again.

The neighbors of the apartment have made an appointment to share the food brought by Yinzhen peacefully, and no one is allowed to eat it alone. Of course, this agreement is useless, and in the end it is won by force.

"I don't think I promised to bring anything to you, don't make up your own mind!" The villain in Yinzhen's heart shouted, but in the real Yinzhen, several people pinched their faces and hands to show their goodwill.

Fan Xiaomi is finally back, too, after discovering that her kitchen has been blown up again.

Keeping her cool, she called Goku down, then scanned Goku up and down three times with cold eyes, and lifted Goku out of the door with one hand.

"The next time I see the kitchen being blown up, you can be a stray monkey!"

Fan Xiaomi took out a big horn at some point and shouted in Wukong's ear.

Wukong pawn.