couldn't hold Fu Liu's appetite anymore, Yun Qingyi slowly told Fu Liu her intentions: "I wanted to take you to make a self-service barbecue, I didn't want to tell you, I will surprise you when the time comes, you are so breathless, it's really hey." ”

"It sounds amazing, but what is a barbecue buffet? And I think the things you want are similar to the things you need to prepare for the bonfire. "Fuliu is a good student, just ask if you don't understand.

Hearing Fuliu's question, Yun Qingyi was also reviewing herself, they are ancient people, and the words they say are too modern for them to understand, so they should pay more attention to this situation in the future, so as not to expose their identity.

"This, oops, this self-service barbecue is to say do it yourself, grill it yourself and eat it yourself. From utensils to ingredients and dishes, they are all done by themselves. It's actually about the same as a bonfire. Yun Qingyi thought about the wording for a while, and thought of an easy-to-understand word, so as not to ask Fu Liu and the others again.

"It's so interesting, and I feel like I'm doing it, it's fun, and I can season it myself, and I feel like I'm a chef, it's amazing." Fuliu raised her smiling face with a very satisfied expression.

"Can we find the prince to eat together, this happy moment I want to be with the prince and my sister Qingyi, it's really commemorative." Fuliu said innocently.

How can these three people be together all the time, they can eat barbecue together at this time, but can they be together all the time? If this kind of thinking is formed into a habit, it will be very troublesome in the future, but does she really not understand?

"This is not good, the prince is very busy, there is no need to call him, if there is more by then, I will send it to the prince at that time." Yun Qingyi said.

"Then the prince won't be able to enjoy this process, it's so uncomfortable." Fuliu lowered his head.

Yun Qingyi saw that she was crying and couldn't do it anymore, so she hurriedly comforted her and said, "It's okay, Fuliu, I'll teach you how to get this, and then you and the prince will do it together." ”

"Really? Sister Qingyi, you are so good, I can learn a lot of things with you, I like you so much, so meaningful. Fuliu kept praising Yun Qingyi.

Yun Qingyi is psychologically embarrassed, no one can bear such praise every day, not to mention a sincere face.

"Miss, Miss, I've brought back everything you wanted." The small table came with a pile of firewood, followed by a few family members, all holding firewood.

"Miss, I searched for this branch for a long time to find it, and it was really not easy." The small table wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Yun Qingyi looked at the small table so hard, and praised him to encourage him. "Small table, thank you for your hard work, I will give you more to eat, your friends stayed, and we will eat together."

Fuliu pouted when he heard this. Seems unhappy.

The housekeepers who came over to help the small table carry firewood heard Yun Qingyi's words and said again and again: "No need, princess, we just simply do a favor, don't be so polite." After speaking, he waved his hand.

"Okay, then thank you for your hard work." Before Yun Qingyi could speak, Fu Liu spoke first.

Yun Qingyi glanced at Fuliu in astonishment, understood her careful thoughts, and didn't say much.

Let the family put down their things and leave.

Then Fuliu came late, bringing a bunch of fish and meat, greens, beans, and starch that Yun Qingyi had in mind.

There are so many things, and it is really hard for Fuliu to carry a small radish head over to her.

Yun Qingyi went over to pick up Poria Cocos' things, hugged her, and gently comforted Poria Cocos.

"It's okay, miss, I'm supposed to help you run errands, I'm a little girl." Poria looked at Yun Qingyi's appearance and wanted to comfort her heart.

"Nonsense, you're not a little girl, you're my sister." Yun Qingyi patted Poria cocos.

Poria smiled sweetly at Yun Qingyi, the master and servant were affectionate, sisterly love, but so, so beautiful, clean and pure.

In the corner that no one could see, Fuliu watched all this coldly.

"This Fuliu, you come and take a hand, let's deal with these things together, and then let the small table go to light a fire, if it's fast, we can start in half an hour." Yun Qingyi said to Fuliu.

If she doesn't find something to do, it is estimated that Fuliu will grow mushrooms immediately.

Okay, sister, tell me what to do, and I'll do it. There was a hint of grievance in Fuliu's voice.

After this time, Yun Qingyi felt a little touched to clear Fuliu's temperament.

Although it is soft and greasy, there are still some little princesses sick in it.

However, looking at the environment she has been in since she was a child, there should not be such a problem, Yun Qingyi thought about it, maybe it was still the prince who spoiled her after taking her over.

After all, she was ashamed of Fuliu, and Meng Yeqian must have wanted to compensate her, so it is not surprising that she has developed this kind of temperament by serving her with good food and drink in the past few years.

In other words, maybe for the people here they are born with the concept of dignity and inferiority, so the things in their bones are not so easy to remove.

Thinking about it this way, Yun Qingyi felt that he could actually understand Fuliu's appearance towards his subordinates.

Maybe for her, the master, it is still more difficult for her to sit on an equal footing with the subordinates she said.

But what Yun Qingyi didn't know was that she gave too many exceptions here in Fuliu? So much so that her thinking doesn't look like the rational and calm her.

Perhaps, for the time being, we can think that in the professional role of modern society, all aspects of human functions are slack.

Yun Qingyi heard Fuliu's words and arranged for her to do something a little more leisurely, so as not to make her bored. That way she might not be chattering.

And dealing with the meat and washing the sludge on the vegetables were done by Yun Qingyi and Poria themselves.

After all, Fuliu came to Yiranju to play, no matter how you say it, they are all guests. Some privileges are also available.

The small table was alone, holding a fire fold, combined with a fan, and the fire was lit in a flash.

Unhurriedly, firewood was added to it, and then the grill was set up, and a simple grilling device was probably formed under the tinkering of the small table.

"You're pretty good at the small table, so I described my idea to you, but I didn't expect you to come up with it all at once." Yun Qingyi looked at the equipment made by the small table, and was quite satisfied, she didn't expect the hands and feet of the small table to be so sharp.

"It's nothing, miss, I've done something harder than this, it's all trivial." The small table said embarrassedly.

It seems that this Meng Yeqi is still quite powerful, the people of the palace are very capable of standing alone, and this small table is given to Yun Qingyi, and she is also very satisfied, at least in life, she has been free of many worries.

And the director is also very good, and the cooperation with Poria is also good, and it is also very cute.

Or......

Yun Qingyi came up with the idea of making a matchmaker for the small table and Poria cocos.

I kept thinking about it, planning to ask everyone away later.

After the small table was busy with his business, he came over to help Yun Qingyi and them, because of the large number of people, Yun Qingyi and they cleaned all the food into skewers in less than half an hour, and it was more convenient to bake it immediately.

There is no moment like this time when Yun Qingyi can truly experience the feeling of everyone collecting firewood and the flame is high.

Then it's time for Yun Qingyi to show his skills.

She tossed the spices that Poria had brought from the kitchen in advance, and made several flavors.

Then he lit a fire on the small table, put all the meat, fruits and vegetables on it, and kept fanning them with a fan, and kept turning them over to prevent them from being confused.

Yun Qingyi can now make up for his current embarrassed appearance, wearing simple clothes, with a scar on his face, fanning the fan here without any image, his movements are open, and he doesn't have the appearance of a lady.

It is a copy of the barbecue brother in modern society, just a cigarette in his mouth, a splint slipper, and a black apron.

She vividly portrays the image of a street vendor who works hard to get a business.

Fuliu, Poria, and the small table all stared at her with wide eyes and intently.