Chapter 194: Do you dare to eat roasted wings for free?
Only Ying'er noticed that Hua Mian came in, and showed a look as if she had seen a savior.
When she heard Hua Mian call out the real name of the third prince, Ying'er hurriedly reached out and grabbed her sleeve, and Hua Mian also realized that the owner of this name could not appear in public.
"Su Gongzi"
Hua Mian raised her voice and shouted again, and Yuan Kongming stopped the movement in his hand and turned his head, still holding roast chicken wings and a brush in his hand, looking at her innocently.
"You... What is this doing? ”
I probably guessed that Yuan Kongming couldn't sit still in the building, he must have slipped out again, and when he saw that Huamian and Li'er were not there, he ran to the barbecue grill to play with itchy hands, Ying'er has always been cowardly, and when he saw that the third prince wanted to play, he must have been obediently given up his seat by the other party after saying a few words.
And now the consequences are obvious, under the coaxing of the people around him, the source is clear and unexpected... It's baked, and it's not one or two skewers, looking at the pile on the table next to it, it's a lot of baked paste.
The chicken here is not cheap, and ordinary people only buy some food to satisfy their hunger during the New Year's holiday, even if Huamian chooses cheap chicken wings, they can only barely control the cost.
"Sister Huamian, I've tried, but I can't stop him..."
Ying'er pulled Hua Mian's sleeves, looking pitiful, the other party is the third prince of Dongliu Kingdom, what is his identity to stop?
"It's okay"
Hua Mian comforted Ying'er and said: "How much he wasted, we will let him pay back!" ”
"Sister Flower Sleep~"
Seeing that Hua Mian had returned, Yuan Kongming raised the chicken wings that were roasting in his hand and handed them over.
"Look at my craft, is it the same?"
"Come on, little brother, this string is still mushy"
"I don't even dare to eat this chicken wing you baked for free."
"He's just afraid that the chicken wings have fallen into the charcoal basin below, so he just picked up a piece of charcoal and skewered it, right?"
Someone said something joking, causing a burst of laughter from the crowd of onlookers.
Hearing that someone was joking, Yuan Kongming was not annoyed, threw the paste skewer in his hand on the table, and said with a smile: "The chicken wings roasted by this son, you can't eat them even if you ask for them."
Seeing Hua Mian's distressed chicken wings, he said: "Sister Hua Mian, don't worry, these chicken wings are not bad for your money, go back and help me wrap all the chicken wings I baked, and I'll call someone to get them later."
She waited for Ying'er to clean up the barbecue stall with a few maids, and the onlookers saw that the chef was back again, so they lined up again to buy barbecued wings, and Yuan Kongming was invited back to the building by Xiao Ling'er, the maid of Ziyuan, and the crowd saw that the troublesome son was invited into the building by Oiran's personal maid, and they couldn't help but guess his identity, but also passed the boring time when queuing.
"Sister Shion~"
Yuan Kongming looked aggrieved as soon as he entered the room, Ziyuan also heard about the previous incident, in the past, he was fun and young, and he was also troubled by him, but this time...
"Third prince, how did you think of going to play barbecue", Ziyuan took out a silk handkerchief and dipped it in the water in the basin, carefully wiped his face for Yuan Kongming, and took his hand to wash it again before sitting back at the table.
"It's just that it's fun to watch Sister Huamian do it, it's not difficult, I'll watch it a few times."
“... It's just that Sister Huamian is still glaring at me when she looks at me playing."
Zi Yuan stretched out his hand and gently stroked the top of Yuan Kongming's soft hair, the princes of other countries have stayed in the palace in the name of study tours since childhood, and they must have been bound by various rules, and there is no way to take advantage of the opportunity to go out of the palace to play crazy.