Chapter 312: A Bitter Hatred
After Su Xi clapped his hands at the door, Mu Yang pushed a four-wheeled flatbed cart into the hall.
Wow! Cruel!
When I saw the whole cart full of trays, every pair of eyes in the hall lit up.
In the end, everyone got a share of the roast duck.
Not only that, but she also specially prepared pancakes with shredded green onions and sweet sauce to integrate the modern roast duck meal, which is simply amazing!
Everyone couldn't control it at all, and after sharing it, they buried their heads and enjoyed the delicious food in the world.
Yan Fei wolfed it down, and when the time came, he glanced at it, just Wu Huang, who was drinking tea vigorously.
"Monk Wuhuang, don't drink tea, come, eat a piece." He took a knife and cut off a piece of duck meat and handed it over.
There is no absurdity without squinting, and his hands are folded: "Amitabha, it is taboo for monks to follow the rules and precepts of the Qing Dynasty, and to eat meat and drink alcohol. ”
"Wine and meat through the intestines of the Buddha in the heart, the monk has the Buddha in his heart, the Buddha will not blame, if you don't taste such a delicious roast duck, it will be a lifetime regret." Yan Fei said, putting the piece of meat directly into the plate in front of him.
Wu Huang closed his eyes and silently recited some Buddhist scripture in his mouth.
Yan Fei continued to gobble up, completely unable to stop.
After Concubine Ming got a share, she didn't even look at it.
She pushed it directly to the upper right corner of the table, far away from her.
Looking around left and right, I saw that everyone was eating with relish.
There was even a black sweet sauce hanging on the corner of Li Concubine's lips, and she usually only opened her mouth with half a slit when she spoke, but now she completely opened it regardless of her image, only to find that her mouth could be opened so wide.
And although the queen still remains dignified, she also keeps stuffing small mouthfuls into her mouth.
Concubine Ming estimated that the queen might not have had time to chew it.
I was very angry in my heart.
A bunch of sycophants! What's so strange about roast duck, I don't eat it Qin Ya'er!
When my father brought that pair of Hetian ear stoves, it was not rarer than the duck roasted by the fox?
Looking towards the door, her eyes were dry, but she couldn't help but wring the handkerchief in her hand and feeling even more annoyed in her heart.
A pair of eyes turned to stare directly at Su Xi, staring at her, wishing to kill her with her eyes.
Since Hua Lanyuan's time, she has formed a deep hatred with her.
This breath has been blocked until today, and I haven't been able to vent it, and it's really uncomfortable.
"This roast duck looks very greasy, be careful to get fat after eating." She raised her voice with a yin and yang weirdness.
The voice was raised so high that everyone heard it.
However, the roast duck with shredded green onions and the delicious sweet sauce, in addition to the endless aftertaste, there is no greasy feeling in the mouth, who cares whether it will get fat, but it can be eaten vigorously!
And the meat selected by Su Xi is lean, even if you don't eat it with ingredients, you won't feel greasy at all.
Concubine Ming saw that no one paid attention to her, and she felt embarrassed to be ignored.
In addition, she didn't wait for the birthday gift she had prepared until now, she was annoyed and angry, and prepared to order the palace maid behind her to remove the one on the table.
"Concubine Ming, only you haven't offered a birthday gift yet." The king on the throne looked at her with half-squinted eyes without warning.
He looks unwavering, but there is coldness in his eyes, and the whole person gives people a sense of gratuitous oppression, majestic and awe-inspiring.
As Ling Juncheng's magnetic and beautiful voice fell lightly, Concubine Ming successfully attracted everyone's attention.