Chapter 133: Min Huaiye who strayed into a picnic

The pronunciation of the word "I ......" the emperor was halfway through, and he immediately changed his words: "Zheng Hefeng, my surname is Zheng, my name is Hefeng, and it is good for Aman to call me Hefeng." ”

This name was temporarily chosen by the emperor, and he was worried that Lin Xiaoyan would ask him like the last time, "What am I doing?" ”

He simply gave himself a temporary name surnamed me, and when he encountered a slip of the tongue in the future, he could shirk it in time.

"Zheng Hefeng, what a strange name."

Lin Xiaoyan added some firewood to the fire and looked at the fish roasted by the fire.

"Medium rare, and roast it for a while."

Lin Xiaoyan smelled the grilled fish mixed with the fragrance of bamboo and the flavor of sauce, it tasted good!

When cooked, it should be delicious.

Lin Xiaoyan confirmed in her heart.

"Is there one?" The emperor said awkwardly: "I think it's very good, besides, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, what is the name is not for us to decide, it is also given by my own parents." ”

"Huh...... Pretend, pretendβ€”"

Lin Xiaoyan said in her heart, and she didn't have it to be pierced.

The emperor didn't care, he still said this to Lin Xiaoyan and Akiyama.

In his eyes, Lin Xiaoyan is a treasure boy, with endless power hidden in his small body, and this kind of power can shock everyone if he shows one at will.

The emperor wants to bring him back to the palace so that he will not be bored for the rest of his life.

Correct!

Lin Xiaoyan didn't know what the emperor was thinking, and she didn't want to enter the palace, she wasn't interested in that place, but her little sister Lin Qinfu was not necessarily.

No matter what, Lin Qinfu is also a woman with the life of the queen.

You must know that Wu Zetian was a woman with the life of an emperor back then, and finally became the first female emperor in history.

She is a passer-by in the long history, and she doesn't want to leave too many footprints except for cooking.

As for the selection of the twelve princesses on the east street, as the gears of time advance, they will also be buried in the sand river of history, so Lin Xiaoyan doesn't need to worry too much about it at all.

"Aman, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be amazing, smelling the smell of fish, I feel hungry," the emperor said.

"There's no hurry, it'll be fine in a while."

From time to time, Lin Xiaoyan would turn over the grilled fish, check the fish soup in the bamboo tube, and the appearance of the bamboo tube rice.

As the god of food, she doesn't dare to say anything else, she has always been very good at controlling the heat of food.

"Aman, I just made some musical instruments out of bamboo you don't use, let's do it again." Akiyama said.

"Okay." Lin Xiaoyan thought that being idle was also idle, singing and listening to music was not a good entertainment: "Zheng Hefeng, you follow Brother Qiushan to beat the beat." ”

"No problem." The emperor was worried about how to integrate into them, and now that he had such a great opportunity, he was naturally very happy.

This time, with the bamboo percussion and the beautiful sound of the bamboo flute, the whole song "What a Beautiful Jasmine" sounds many times better than just now.

"Third brother."

As soon as the curtain ended, the sound that could hit Lin Xiaoyan's soul came from the foot of Fenglin Mountain in the distance.

Min Huaiye took off the official uniform of the county order, changed into the pale green robe, and stood faintly under the red maple leaves, with a white sand beach in front of him.

At this moment, Min Huaiye seemed to be integrated with the scenery of nature, he took a step, and his body shook.

The expression was not as calm as usual, and the frowning brows slightly, Lin Xiaoyan felt inexplicably uncomfortable in her heart.

"Second brother." Lin Xiaoyan said, stood up and walked to his side, and asked, "Why did you come here?" ”

"I was tired of reading at home, so I came out for a walk, and then I heard someone singing at the foot of the mountain, so I came to take a look, but I didn't expect it to be you." Min Huaiye struggled to speak, and a lot of sweat oozed from his forehead.

It looks like he's just experienced a catastrophe.