The little madman has been reborn since she entered the palace, and I am sure that she can not only do the things of being born and eating black chickens, but also do other things that he can't even think of.

Alas, she really worked hard to make him happy.

"Xixi, there's no need for this, the emperor's cousin doesn't drink."

He crouched down and gently rubbed his black head with his broad palm.

"Just talk, don't just move your hands and feet, my hairstyle is messed up! Also, it doesn't matter to me whether you drink or not, it's like I care about you drinking, and I'm not your housekeeper. ”

Su Xi restrained the smile on his face and glared at him, his appearance in the soft moonlight was particularly cute.

Looking at her tiger face, Ling Juncheng smiled and said nothing.

Isn't that my little housekeeper?

Su Xi held the chicken neck in one hand, and took out a small shovel from the cloth bag with the other hand and handed it to Ling Juncheng.

"You dig the pit, I'll ......"

"You're going to bury this dead chicken? Why kill it and bury it with its hair? Do you have a habit of cleanliness? ”

The man took the shovel from her hand blankly and looked down at it.

Seeing her dangling the chicken neck in her hand without the slightest fear, and recalling Mu Yang's description of the scene when she shot the snow wolf, he couldn't help but tremble.

How sick is the little madman?

In the past, she would be scared to cry when she saw a caterpillar, and that cry could resound throughout the palace.

Now she probably doesn't have anything to scare her.

The deep eyes couldn't help but look at Su Xi a few more times.

After Su Xi looked at the man for a few seconds, she held her forehead and exhaled a long breath.

"I don't know it, ask Huaji to find out? I'm guessing you haven't eaten it, because every meal in the imperial dining room is carefully crafted, so you must not have eaten the flower chicken with a strong local flavor. ”

"You come to dig the pit, I'll put on the mud, and I'll let you taste what is called the world's delicacy in a while."

Hearing this, the man's eyebrows passed abruptly.

The way she said to vent without harming her body turned out to be to bring me to the imperial garden to roast and call flower chickens to eat?

This foodie!

Su Xi held the chicken neck in one hand and dangled it, and took out a few vegetable leaves from the cloth bag with the other hand to prepare for roasting by the pool on the side.

"Boom!"

After turning and walking some distance, a muffled sound came from behind him.

She paused abruptly and looked back.

I saw a huge pit appear on the flat ground, and all the surrounding flowers and plants were overturned and fell into the soil.

The shovel was stuck in the middle of the huge pit, and it looked huge.

Her watery eyes flashed and she looked at the man standing on the other side of the crater.

The man was shaking his head as he splashed dirt on his white robes.

In the line of sight that raised his eyes, he caught the delicate one on the other side staring at him with hot eyes.

He patted the mud off his hands and looked at her calmly.

"Xixi, isn't the emperor's cousin very powerful, he can dig a big pit without a shovel."

When the cold face touched her gaze, it was like a spring breeze.

"Hehe, you can hold dozens of chickens in this hole, but I'm sorry, I only brought one, so you have to refill it now, leaving only enough space for one chicken, understand?"

The delicate was already angry and his chest was heaving, and he almost rushed over to bite him.

Alas, he will do nothing but be an emperor.

Idiot!

Labor and management are going to be angry with him!