Su Ran already felt that he was stupid, how could he be stupid and energetic in archery, no earlier than Murong Lian'er and they finished shooting the arrow, it was completely the way of Mr. Mounted Archery. 『言*情*首*发【Remember our website dashubao mobile version dashubao】

She is like the donkey who wants to eat turnips, people hang a radish in front of her, in order to eat the radish, she is stunned where to turn the mill in a circle, but the mill is finished, but the radish is not eaten, she is really a stupid roe deer.

At this time, when she heard what Murong Lian'er said to herself, her body, which was originally weak, almost fell to the ground all of a sudden: "Sanniang, this is not your decision, you see that if I can talk about my father, I will not be able to go to class with you, and I will have already slept dead in Zhuxi Palace." ”

The big guy was not in a hurry to go back to his palace in the school field, Mo Yunche touched his chin: "I see that you are in a good mood, how about holding a bonfire party in the school field?"

Bonfire party, don't say that Su Ran has not experienced it, even Murong Lian'er, who has been running around with her father all the year round, has never seen it, and she was immediately attracted to it.

"Sir, you won't roast us all on the fire" Thinking of Mo Yunche's murderous eyes, the fifth princess Su Jing had no reason to be empty, those bonfire parties in the book were all lit on the fire, and then roasted things, and a group of people sang and danced in a circle

But when it was Mo Yunche who proposed this construction, the fifth princess shuddered when she thought of Mo Yunche dismantling herself into eight pieces, and then holding herself and roasting herself on the fire.

"If the fifth princess wants to try, I can reluctantly agree" It's the first time I've heard that people are going to be roasted on the fire, and it's really a cannon in torture

"Yes, Fifth Princess, we are going to roast delicious, or go to the imperial dining room, get some fresh leg of mutton, let's roast the leg of lamb and eat it." Jiang Yuer has her own opinions on eating, bonfire party, roasting leg of lamb, drinking mare's milk, and dancing, it is simply amazing.

There are a lot of people in the palace, even if it is temporary, it is very quick to set up, and after a while, a fire will rise, Lan San went to the imperial dining room, not only got a leg of mutton, but also brought Wang Zhi, the head chef of the imperial dining room.

Today's people here, Wang Zhi can't be slack, fortunately, Wang Zhi can't be ranked in the other ranks, and the one that eats is definitely the top quack, brush the lamb leg with refined oil, string iron and put it on the shelf, and suddenly the fire oil will make a pleasant sound of stabbing and stinging, and after a short while, the fragrance over there will spread far away with the curling green smoke.

A small circle of tables and tables are arranged around the fire, where one person can sit, or two people can sit together, generally have a good relationship, Murong Lian'er and Jiang Yu'er and Wenxi, the three little girls put the two tables together, and the three people sat together, and it was not chaotic at all.

What made Su Ran strange was that his position was originally reserved for himself, but Mr. Riding Archery was sitting next to him.

It is said that after Mo Yunche's words before, he should hate Mo Yunche, but he is not angry at all at this time, and he even feels full of security, he is really a ghost.

The hell is still to come, when Chef Wang took a plate of fresh and tender mutton and skewered it together with bamboo skewers to Su Ran, Su Ran suddenly rolled his eyes and a plan fell into his heart.

In the past, Mr. Mounted Archery almost always wore fangs and masks, but now is a good opportunity.

Picking out two good lambs, Su Ran personally handed them to Mo Yunche: "Mr. has been busy all afternoon, and he is also hungry, I will honor Mr. first for the delicious food here." ”

Hmph, when the time comes, it depends on whether you want to take off the mask when you eat meat, the true face of Lushan at that time, it depends on how you hide it

Unexpectedly, after Mo Yunche turned out the mutton skewers, he put them on the plate in front of him: "Thank you so much, little princess, but the freshly grilled meat is hot, and when the heat of the hot mouth has passed, the best time to enter the mouth." ”

She was not fooled, Su Ran was a little stunned, but it didn't matter, she could wait slowly, she couldn't wait for the meat to be cold and not eat, that was an extreme disrespect for herself, and it would be easier for her to say to Emperor Baigao that she wanted to change people.

It's just that in the next moment, although Wang Zhi sent another plate of good mutton, Su Ran's stomach was full of chewing wax, and he was always watching Mo Yunche's every move.

Mo Yunche saw that Su Ran was so concerned, he almost hung on himself, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart, since he was holding this set of equipment and not being recognized, just a few pieces of mutton wanted to reveal his true mountain, it was not too simple to think about it.

When Su Ran picked up the second string of mutton, Mo Yunche's hand was moved, and Su Ran was immediately attracted, and the second string of mutton in his hand was also put back on the plate.

At this time, I saw Mo Yunche's body turn, just when Su Ran was watching in front of his eyes, without noticing the slightest flaw, when Mo Yunche turned back, the mutton in the plate was gone, and the two skewers of mutton in the plate disappeared in an instant.

"Thank you little princess for the mutton, the taste is very tender, but it's too little." Looking at Su Ran's face of stealing chickens and rice, Mo Yunche was also a little amused in his heart.

It's impossible, the mutton was wiped out in the blink of an eye, and Mr. Mounted Archery must have played some other trick to pour out the mutton.

Standing up, after Su Ran circled around the table, he didn't find any uneaten mutton on the ground, and Mr. Emotional Cavalry really ate up the mutton in an instant.

It's not that Su Ran underestimated Mo Yunche's eating speed, you must know that the marching and fighting soldiers are very fast, and sometimes Mo Yunche has food in his mouth, and then rushes non-stop.

There are even sitting and eating halfway, the enemy is coming, put down the rice bowl and directly pick up the knife and leap forward to kill the enemy, the enemy is killed, and the food is still warm when he comes back.

"What's wrong with the little princess, is there something wrong" Mo Yunche asked a little knowingly, just to see how distressed Su Ran looked.

"There is meat but no wine, it is inevitable to regret that there is meat this night, how can there be no wine, how can it be so enjoyable. The little princess has the guts to have a drink with me" Mo Yunche asked jokingly, he knew too well what kind of attitude Su Ran had towards wine, and if he could, he wouldn't drink it.

I don't know that Su Ran is already extremely serious at this time: "Come to drink, Xiao Yu'er also mentioned before, I want to eat roast lamb leg and drink mare's milk wine." ”

The little princess who wants to drink, Mo Yunche is still seeing it for the first time, so it is naturally to meet Su Ran's requirements At this time, not to mention the mare's milk wine made from mare's milk, it is the monkey wine made by the monkeys in the mountains, and Mo Yunche also has a way to get it.

Waiting for Lan San to bring mare's milk wine to everyone, Mo Yunche poured a bowl full of Su Ran: "You have worked a lot hard today, presumably your arms will be soreness at night, which will affect your inability to sleep peacefully." ”

patting the wine jar in his hand, Mo Yunche whispered: "But after drinking the bar, you will be in a daze, and you will forget the pain on your body, and you will sleep extremely comfortably, and when you wake up the next morning, you will have unlimited energy."

Well, Su Ran, who was originally very happy to drink, took the bowl for a meal, why did he feel that this sentence was so familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

If you think about it, it feels extremely vague, and it is difficult to believe that this is an illusion. In fact, if it is about the same, it is indeed from Mo Yunche, but that was from the previous life.

After marrying into the Seven Kings' Mansion for a period of time, Su Ran was very homesick, and it became very bad to think about sleep day and night, and then Mo Yunche said similar things to him.

But after Su Ran drank the wine that night, the noodles were pretty, Mo Yunche couldn't control it directly, and steamed the buns with Su Ran all night, Su Ran woke up the next morning, and they all blushed at his ridiculous behavior.

And it's not like what Mo Yunche said at all, the whole person will be very comfortable, obviously the bones are scattered.

But it has been a long time since the incident happened, and every time Mo Yunche wanted to give Su Ran a drink, Su Ran would be vigilant. But today, Su Ran only regarded him as Mr. Riding Archery, and he didn't think about the Seventh Prince Mo Yunche at all, so he naturally relaxed his vigilance from the bottom of his heart.

Touching this bowl of mare's milk wine, Su Ran just picked it up and put it down, and then said to the Eighth Prince: "Eighth brother, your wine is poor, don't drink it, you have to avoid it, otherwise I won't let Lan San carry you back at night." ”

Thinking of Su Xi's amount of drinking, Su Ran hurriedly ordered, lest the Eighth Prince get confused and drink all the mare's milk wine, so that in the second half, he would see how the Eighth Prince performed and vomited.

Su Xi was very self-aware: "Ninth sister, don't worry, I'll take a small sip, I don't drink the rest, just finish a sip, and the palace people on the side will help me bring the wine down, Ninth sister, what do you think." ”

Su Ran smiled lightly, and looked at Murong Lian'er who finished a bowl of mare's milk wine in one gulp, and felt strange, don't look at Su Ran in the palace, mare's milk wine has hardly been drunk, and when he arrived in Yingguo, because of Mo Yunche's incident, he had some psychological shadows on the wine, and he really didn't try it much.

At this moment, he picked up the bowl and took a sip, Mo Yunche was originally going to stop it, because where Su Ran's alcohol was there, don't look at the previous telling Su Xi not to drink more, in fact, Su Ran can't drink too much.

But mare's milk wine has a characteristic, booze does not hurt the body, that is, no matter how much you drink, it will not hurt the body, and there is no zài which vomits dizzy.

Even if you are drunk, where you can sleep slowly, you will feel much better, and you will not have the headache of drinking and hangover.

Because it was for Su Ran to drink, Mo Yunche asked Lan San to put some rock sugar in the wine in advance, so he couldn't drink the wine, but the sweetness was mixed with a little fishy smell of mare's milk, and the taste was in the middle, just for Su Ran's appetite.