"If you make this meal, why are you reluctant to admit it?" Emperor Xiao's gaze lowered to the ground, and there was a questioning emotion in the question. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info my thoughts were stuttered, and my verbal answers were flexible.

"Returning to the saint, the reason why Jin'er has been delaying the dishes to belong to the name is only due to the word "confusion". "Oh? Confuse? I want to hear what you have to say. "Emperor Xiao doesn't seem to have any intention of asking this question, and I can only continue to compile it with a swollen face and a fat man.

"The reason why Hui Sheng Shang Jin'er is reluctant to admit it is precisely this. Jin'er was confused in her heart, and these confused words were all from the false praise of the saint. "Jin'er deeply felt that her cooking skills were timid, and her cooking skills were mediocre, so she didn't dare to accept this praise easily." I spoke humbly, and there was a hint of sincerity in my eyes, and at this time, belittling myself was more effective than a slick debate.

"Oh, that's the case, then I can only say that this confused word of yours is completely unnecessary. Your jujube pigeon soup has an excellent taste and delicious soup, which not only lacks the innate taste of birds and beasts of pigeons, but also has the nourishing fragrance of jujubes, which is really a wonderful delicacy that clears the spleen and nourishes the stomach! As Emperor Xiao spoke, the corners of his mouth gradually rose, and it seemed that at this time, the breath in my heart was finally released.

"Well, Jin'er really deserves such praise from the saint, but today I am really honored to hear the saint's tasting of dishes." I heard that Emperor Xiao was about to praise my "nonsense work" to the sky, and I had thoughts again and again and wanted to get rid of this topic.

"Okay, Jin'er's modest words, I also accepted sincere praise. In short, the winner of today's tasting, I am currently identifying you. After Emperor Xiao said this, there were more or less unconvincing sighs from the crowd present, and I looked at their expressions, one by one, they were like jackals and tigers......

"Don't be discouraged prematurely, the dishes on the table have only tasted half of the dishes. You, or you, have a chance to turn things around. As he spoke, Emperor Xiao waved his sleeves and pointed to a few embarrassed people on the side.

Emperor Xiao's words worked a lot, at least I could vaguely feel that the cold gaze beside me had diminished a lot. Everyone continued to extend their gaze to the dining table, and I also returned to Xiao Shengxia, a pillar to lean on honestly. Since the beginning, I have never left him, even when I answer Emperor Xiao's words, it is with such a greasy attitude.

What I know is that I have no choice but to do it now, but someone may think that I can play the weak to win love. Thinking about it, I felt a little relieved again. "Huh? The strong are more powerful, who is making this? After a period of peace, Emperor Xiao's praise once again invaded his ears. My mind was awakened, and my eyes were intently condensed, and this time, the shock to me was not a little bit or two.

As the saying goes, rivals in love meet each other, and this meeting of pigeons of the same breed is afraid that it is also a scene of competition. Now, the dishes that Emperor Xiao admired in his mouth were made by this Shen Chi. In my spare time, I have seen her presentation fancy, and now this smoked pigeon that is praised by Emperor Xiao may be her proud work.

"Back to Your Majesty, that clumsy food is the ugly behavior of the son." The voice of the answer came from a leisurely place, and the person who spoke was the woman I expected. She, like me, never stepped forward, and this kind of behavior was held accountable by Emperor Xiao. The same people do not have the same fate, perhaps because Emperor Xiao has not eliminated his resentment against Xiao Rui, so he also has a bad attitude towards the people related to him.

"Returning to Your Majesty, it's not that the sons and daughters don't understand the etiquette that should come forward to talk. It's just that...... When Erchen was hunting with the Seven Princes before, he was injured by an animal trap, and he has ...... It's still painful to walk. After Shen Chi finished speaking, my face suddenly fell, at this time, where could I expect her words?

Since she and Xiao Shengxia are "accomplices" who secretly conspire, why do they mention this at this moment now, could it be that the trick she is playing is far more simple than I expected? Thinking about fear, the more I thought about it, the more I was disturbed by the panic, I turned my head to look at Xiao Shengxia, but I saw that he looked harmless.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, it's civil unrest?" I asked softly, but he didn't answer. "Summer? When you hunt in the summer, you are with me, huh? Emperor Xiao said suspiciously, and the brainstorming was also spinning at a rapid pace. He clearly knew that that Shengxia was not the "genuine" product standing here now, but he still couldn't stop proving his position for it, and it seemed that his intention to make up for it was quite firm.

"Back to Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Seventh did discuss with me some time ago and went hunting separately. But Erchen was useless, he was trapped by others halfway, and his leg was also pinched by a trap, but fortunately, His Royal Highness Seven returned in time, and Erchen treated the wound with a plaster. Shen Chi's words fell, and I understood her intentions. Oh, it turns out that he is still changing his way to help Xiao Shengxia...... After understanding what he meant, I habitually glanced at Xiao Rui, only to see that his face was pale, just like a frosted eggplant.

"Sheng Xia saved you, well, not bad, not bad. He's saved me! After Emperor Xiao finished speaking, he subconsciously cast his gaze towards us. Ay...... Self-deception is also sad, he clearly knows that "this life is not the other life", but he still can't help but confuse two different souls......

"Holy severe." Xiao Shengxia's answer was full of alienation, and he didn't stupidly say that it was not someone else's doing. Suddenly an inexplicable tacit understanding was formed between father and son, and only I knew everything about the soul. "Okay, okay, back to business, you did this dish?" Emperor Xiao withdrew his gaze and resumed tasting the dishes.

"Well, it's the son's clumsy work." Shen Chi said, and talked about the principle of production and its beautiful meaning. With a good tongue and tongue, listening to her explanation of the dishes, I seem to have traveled back to the recording site of a certain food program in China. Everyone present listened with their ears pricked up, and even Emperor Xiao didn't blink his eyes when he listened. Although I am convinced in my heart, the idea of complaining is also symbiotic, where can a pigeon say so many nice words......

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Not only is the dish delicious, but this is even more kind of words! After Emperor Xiao finished speaking, he burst out laughing a few times. Talented girl, talented girl, it is really worthy of His Majesty's thousands of selected princesses! Seeing Emperor Xiao smiling to the fullest, several "sycophants" in front of Ting also started the process of slapping the horse, and they echoed it, and they were about to praise Shen Chi to the sky. These people...... I really didn't take any medicine. I sighed, still quietly watching, listening.

"Your Majesty Xie's approval, if you can taste it from Your Majesty's own mouth, your son's heart will be satisfied." After Shen Chi finished speaking, he withdrew the slender foot that Fang had taken a step forward. Cut~ This foot has been healed by my aura, it should be okay early, in order to attract praise for Xiao Shengxia, she is also pretending to be quite difficult...... I was inexplicably unhappy, and my heart was a little blocked, it seemed that because of someone, I had become a hypocritical anomaly.

"Well, these two princesses' dishes today have opened my eyes. But what about my emperor, what about my courtiers, why don't they have such talent? After Emperor Xiao finished speaking, he looked around. Suddenly, his eyebrows twitched, and then he spoke. When these words fell, my depressed mood was reversed, in fact, I longed for him to burst out with such thoughts.

"Your Majesty means to point out the candidates, in the line of dining? Can...... But this is a rule that has been used all these years. Listening to Emperor Xiao's sudden thoughts, a few rebuttals among the courtiers emerged. I looked intently to see who was doing the bad thing, but this look disappointed me a little. After all, it was those old old-fashioned people, and when Fang Cai asked to hunt with the main body, they were the ones who raised objections......

"Aiqing, I know that you stick to the law, but everything is always changing, and nothing can remain unchanged. Therefore, I hope that this precedent of mine can be magnanimously agreed by Aiqing. "Emperor Xiao's words are reasonable, and his attitude is like this, so even the pedantic old stubborns have to take a break at the right time." Since all Aiqing has no rebuttals, I will choose the first place with a small attempt. ”

The words fell, and most of the audience held their breath, they looked forward to it, and even had expectations. Perhaps, from Emperor Xiao's order of pointing to His Majesty, you can roughly guess the position in his heart.

"Eleven, that's the dish you cooked?" Emperor Xiao asked, his eyes unconsciously infiltrated with doting emotions. This sound of eleven is afraid that it comes from Emperor Xiao's original intention, and this sound of eleven also makes many people's hearts swishing cold wind. Although they are all royal bloodlines, they are somewhat unevenly distributed compared to favoring Rong En, whether they value it or not.

"Back to my father, I'...... Well, it's better not to say it. Eleven's answer was beyond everyone's expectations, and no one expected such a good opportunity to be favored by him so perfunctory. What's the matter, why don't you say it, tell your father the reason? If I had listened to your reasoning, I might have granted your request not to say it. Emperor Xiao listened to Eleven's disobedient answer, but instead of getting angry, he doted on him and discussed it.

It seems that if you think about it regardless of your personal feelings, this eleven will definitely be an obstacle on Xiao Shengxia's road to succession. Just because this guy is far superior to other princes, as far as Xiao Shengxia is concerned, he will also become an opponent with a strong sense of existence.

I thought wildly, and the conversation between the two of them came to my ears one after another. It is understandable to make the conversation between the two simple fathers and sons, and I can even hear that Emperor Xiao has unconsciously changed his name to me.

"Okay, okay~ Since my father said so, Eleven will tell you, but you have to promise me that even if it is not delicious, it will not be announced to the public~" After Eleven finished speaking, he used the invincible coquettish Dafa, this guy is also cute, what kind of dishes did he not have to interview......

"That's it, Father~" His little hand hooked slightly, and then pointed to a dish in the corner. I evacuated Xiao Shengxia's "stunned pillar", and then looked over with curiosity. Seeing the dishes on that plate, there is really an "indescribable" sense of déjà vu......

"Uh, Qiyan, do you see what your brother is cooking?" I looked confused, so I had to ask someone Xiao who was still good at Huigen. He propped his jaw with his hand, and then said ambiguously, "It should be a rabbit." "Well, well, if that black mess is......"

I looked at the horrible plate and wiped the sweat from my forehead. Now I actually began to sympathize with Emperor Xiao, after all, he was the one who wanted to taste this "dark dish" later. Good luck to him, Amen......

"Hmm...... 11. What kind of ingredients are you making for your father's cooking? Emperor Xiao suddenly put down the chopsticks he was holding, and then asked with a strange expression. Aha, can't my father see it, it's a little rabbit. Eleven stuck out her tongue, but she still maintained a playful and cute appearance.

"What? The eleventh prince made this rabbit, and the old minister was wrong. "Hey, I'm wrong, too." Eleven's answer successfully elicited a response from everyone, who just like me, couldn't guess what kind of dish this kid was cooking.

"Uh, well, but I've tasted rabbit meat before, but...... Why is the color of your rabbit meat different from the color of someone else's? Emperor Xiao asked, his words already extremely tactful. He clearly knew that bluntly saying that he didn't want to eat would definitely hurt the child's heart, so he asked the child about the cooking process step by step.

"Father, I wouldn't have done this, you know, I always like to learn how to cook from the cook, and this cooking skill will not be bad. But today's appointment is not in good shape, so it will lose its balance under the control of firepower. Eleven said, and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

This statement successfully diverted Emperor Xiao's attention, and he realized that the child's clothes seemed to be a little inappropriate. "Eleven, tell your father honestly, what happened when you were hunting?" This question was asked to him, and he was stunned and said nonsense with a blank look in Fang's eyes: "Oh~ It's nothing, it's just a trip." Eleven said that, and continued to look back and forth to himself.

This is a common manifestation of lying, and I can see it, but how can he not know as his biological father? (To be continued.) )