Chapter 63: Eat barbecue to relieve sorrows

Feng Tong narrowed his eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the pear vortex was shallow, "My mother's concubine has a bad appetite, and she is not used to eating meals in the palace, so I went to visit a celebrity chef and learned this craft." ”

Su Mujiu was impressed with Feng Tong at the moment.

Such filial piety is very rare in the emperor's family.

She is a prince on the left and on the right, and the two are contrasted, and the high judgment is set.

Su Mujiu glanced at Si Cen Wei lightly with a hint of meaningful gaze.

Si Cen Wei felt Su Mujiu's gaze, and in an instant, he jumped up like a fried cat.

"You...... You're good at cooking, what's there to show off. ”

Si Cen Wei's words were soft and not lethal at all, coupled with the fierce and vicious appearance.

It doesn't look like a mighty tiger, but more like a kitten with teeth and claws.

Su Mujiu's eyes were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a smile, "Then you mean, you won't eat the phoenix roast for a while, right?" ”

Su Mujiu was obviously playing a trick on Si Cen Wei.

Si Cen Wei was still muttering, but when she heard Su Mujiu's words, she immediately fell silent.

Those who know the times are Junjie, and this food is much more attractive than the "king of the mouth".

As soon as Schen Wei fell silent, the whole world was clear.

"Jing Nian, Jian Kite, come on, this barbecue is almost roasted, you have to eat it while it's hot." Su Mujiu beckoned to the other two people who were still standing next to the stone table.

Immediately after that, something dramatic happened.

A few distinguished people gathered in the corner, without stools or cushions, they could only squat, and their eyes were all looking at the barbecue on the granite.

No matter how you look at it, it feels like a gathering of beggars.

Su Mujiu was a little tired after squatting, and was about to sit down.

Feng Tong's eyes were quick, and he picked a thick leaf from the side, put it under Su Mujiu's body, and said softly: "It's not easy to catch a cold this way." ”

Su Mujiu raised his eyes and stared at Feng Tong's face, Feng Tong's eyes meticulously paid attention to the barbecue on the slate, and the beautiful fingers were probably due to the perennial stroking of the qin, slender and soft.

The long hair was casually coiled, and there was a hint of tenderness hanging from the corners of his mouth.

"Plop", "Plop"

Here we go again!

She has been having an irregular heart rhythm lately, and I don't know if it's because of some hidden illness in this body.

Yes, yes, yes, it must be.

Otherwise, how could her heart beat faster from time to time, and her face was red.

"Jian Kite, I finally know why the prince is so partial to Feng Tong. You see him barbecue while paying attention to the condition of the prince, so intimate, I am very special to him! ”

Jing Nian shouted and pulled the kite.

That look, that look, as if a new continent had been discovered.

Jian Kite held her forehead with a headache.

Why is this man so noisy?

He regretted a little that he had been kind to Jing Nian when they first met.

Now this oil bottle can't be shaken off when it sticks up.

Su Mujiu came back to her senses in the noise of Jing Nian, she stroked her somewhat restless heart and sat down slowly.

Not long after Su Mujiu sat down, he suddenly felt a strong wind whistling behind him.

In the next second, between her and Feng Tong, Si Cen Wei in a gorgeous costume appeared.

"Seventh Prince, don't you think it's crowded here?" Su Mujiu glanced at Si Cen Wei inexplicably.

He's sitting there, so why do you have to come here to squeeze it?

Is he a rabbit?

Want to huddle for warmth?

Si Cen Wei picked up the chopsticks and looked at Su Mujiu with an innocent expression, "Will it?" I don't think so. ”

The eyes were blinking, and there was still a glow of water in them.

In the end, Su Mujiu could only move to the side by himself, which made the three of them sit more comfortably.

And Jian Kite, who was sitting on one side, wisely distanced himself from Su Mujiu and the three of them.

"Why are you so far away from the three of them?" Jing Nian lowered his voice and asked in Jian Yuan's ear.

The thin lips of the kite opened slightly, and the casual words floated out, "This is called staying away from the battlefield." ”

"Battlefield? Where is the war? Jing Nian looked at Jian Kite with a confused expression, he seemed to understand whether he understood or not.

Jian Kite coughed lightly, and then found an excuse and said: "The meat is roasted in a while, if you get too close, there will be less room for your hands to be used, and naturally the meat will have a high chance of falling into someone else's bowl, understand?" ”

Jing Nian's eyes lit up.

The kite was so prescient!

"Lord, you taste it." Feng Tong put the fat cow, which was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the meat was still bubbling on it, and put it into Su Mujiu's plate.

Su Mujiu was flattered, she hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and tasted the food seriously to hide her embarrassment.

When the fat cow is sent to the mouth, the taste of beef in the mouth is constantly spreading, wandering freely in the mouth, and the chewy and tender fat cow, with the taste of cumin and other spices, swallow together.

Su Mujiu felt that the whole world was open, and she seemed to be floating in the clouds, very light.

The last time she had such an experience was when she was drinking porridge in Feng Tong's room.

"Is it delicious?" Si Cen Wei swallowed her saliva, stared at Su Mujiu with blank eyes, and asked curiously.

"Eighth Prince, you can taste it too." Feng Tong put the fat cow in Si Cen Wei's plate.

As soon as Si Cen Wei saw the fat cow, his eyes were shining, and he completely forgot the unpleasantness just now, and ate it happily.

There are even exclamations from time to time.

Cute, just like a little hamster.

Jing Nian stretched out his hand and poked Jian Kite's arm, "Didn't you mean...... Is it convenient to sandwich meat here? ”

Why did all those pieces of fatty meat enter the dishes of the Eighth Prince and the Prince?

Kite Kite: "......"

Finally, this delicious barbecue journey ended in Feng Tong's ultra-high barbecue skills and the hearty eating of all four people.

After Si Cen Wei ate and drank enough, he originally wanted to stay in the palace and not leave.

But at dusk, a pair of people came to the palace, and with an edict from Emperor Tang, they dragged Si Cen Wei away directly.

At the last moment when Si Cen Wei was dragged away, his hand was still slamming the gate of the palace, and he muttered loudly, "Xiao Jiu, next time I have to come, I want to eat the hot pot you said!" Don't forget that we're—of—covenant—covenant—"

Su Mujiu clasped his hands in front of his chest, his face was calm, and he saw with his own eyes that Si Cen Wei was broken off by the guards and carried away directly.

In the end, even Yin'er disappeared in front of the gate of the palace.

Su Mujiu's brows furrowed, and she looked at the border of the door that was firmly grasped by Si Cen Wei with a dark face.

Damn Si Cen Wei, he actually grabbed a paw print from the door.

I don't know how much silver it will cost to repair the gate.

Su Mujiu's heart was dripping blood.

"Lord Wang, are you interested in going to my courtyard for a drink?" Suddenly, Feng Tong's voice sounded in her ears.

Su Mujiu turned his head suddenly, and looked at the phoenix that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the look in his eyes was like a galaxy of flickering phoenixes.

His posture is beautiful and calm, his eyebrows are like the daisies of distant mountains, and his lips are red like sand.

"You...... Haven't left yet? ”