Chapter 93: Preference for Female Patriarchy

"Miss, it's not good to let so many sons see it!" Mu Lan didn't see other ladies do it themselves.

In each of them had a fish and a game in their hands, which my father had caught in the mountains during the day, and had caught a lot of them.

I'll send one to Jing Chen later.

This subconscious thought made Xuanyuan Yingge stunned for a moment, and then looked towards Jing Chen, when did he become so important in his heart?

Shaking her head and continuing to roast, what she didn't see was that when she turned her head, Jing Chen also looked at her, and hooked the corners of her mouth when she was very interested in barbecuing, which was very pleasant.

I'll send it to the girl later, what can the two little girls bake.

Naturally, the gentian has already begun to roast in his hands, they are often at the border, and they are old enough to go to the battlefield, it is not difficult to bake something, and the fragrance soon wafts out.

Everyone was aroused to eat insects, not to mention that everyone knew that they didn't eat anything when they wanted to barbecue, they were hungry for a long time, and with the emperor's needless restraint, they naturally opened up to eat one by one.

Xuanyuan Yingge smelled the pheasant in his hand, Ang, so fragrant! Mu Lan smelled the taste, her saliva was about to fall, and a pair of eyes stared directly at the things in Miss's hand, why did Miss look more delicious? Smash it, smash it, smash it, Mu Lan stared at the one in his hand, hurry up......

Xuanyuan Ze naturally followed his father to study, he didn't know why his sister didn't have to learn anything, he smelled the fragrance.

"Sister."

Seeing his brother's pitiful appearance, he was stopped by his father when he was about to give it to him.

"Man, you have to bake it yourself, no matter how unpalatable it is, you have to swallow it, and you can't waste food."

Xuanyuan Ze looked at his sister's eyes even more aggrieved, how can there be such a father, everyone is patriarchal, you are patriarchal!

Xuanyuan Yingge had to take it back and sprinkle some ingredients, this is when he heard that he was going to barbecue, he went to grind the powder, and when he sprinkled the powder, the fragrance was even more fragrant, and even the emperor smelled it.

"Yo, which chef roasted the chicken, this taste is really gluttonous!"

The emperor naturally thought of the imperial kitchen, and the good cooks in the world are naturally in the palace, and the imperial kitchen is among them during this trip.

The imperial chefs all smelled the fragrance, and when they heard the emperor say this, they all blushed, this was really not baked by them, and this powder seemed to have a different taste.

The chef said: "Your Majesty, this fragrance seems to come from the direction of the Hou Ye, it is really fragrant." ”

The emperor looked at the Marquis of Dingbei, and there were few marquis.

"Dingbei Hou, this is ......"

The emperor spoke, and Xuanyuan Hao could only reply: "Your Majesty, if you want to eat, the minister will give you a leg!" ”

Hearing this, the emperor's face darkened, shouldn't he send the whole chicken to me?

Xuanyuan Hao looked at his expression, and knew that this stinky boy wanted to leave the whole chicken, how could it be so easy, he tore off a piece of meat in his hand and fed it to his daughter-in-law, and raised his head provocatively.

Although the fragrance actually wafted from Ge'er's hands, I don't know what powder my daughter sprinkled.

Xuanyuan Yingge smiled and handed the powder to his father, his cunning eyes were full of appreciation, his father did a great job!

was encouraged by his daughter like this, and the Marquis of Dingbei was already so happy that he couldn't find the north.

Jing Chen really didn't expect this girl to be able to roast such a fragrant chicken, he saw the powder in her hand, okay? is so good at eating, it must be a little pig.

He took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, opened the lid and sprinkled it on the fish and chicken, and for a while another fragrance came into everyone's nostrils.

The emperor's eyes lit up, this old boy's food can't be snatched, who wants a leg! Someone will give it to him.

Jing Chen shrugged, it seems that these two are dedicated to his father.

When he stood up, he naturally attracted much attention, and the three princes who just said that they wanted to roast chicken for the emperor couldn't take it for a while, and the father and emperor just said that the incense of the Beihou family was naturally not delicious, but now Jing Chen stood up, naturally dedicated to his father!

It depends on whether the chicken and fish in his hands are delicious or not, hum, I have no interest in looking at the food in my hand, it is normal for my father to be picky after eating so many delicacies, is there anything delicious at the border all year round?

"Father, you have a taste of your son's ministers."

Don't give the emperor a chance to think, this thing has already been handed to him, looking at his son so straightforward, the emperor doesn't know what it feels like in his heart!

Among the many sons under me, how come there is no one like Jing Chen, who can give him a barbecue now, if he is always by his side, I should be much happier, at this moment he really wants to shed tears, but because of the emperor's prestige, these tears can't be had!

There was a little sour in his eyes, and under the light of the fire, the father and son looked at each other, like ordinary father and son.

Jing Chen inexplicably felt that his father seemed to be a little pitiful, but he was also quite pitiful.

It's not easy to live, and you can live if you can bear it!

"Father!"

Jing Chen shouted again, is it possible that you still want to pretend to be a good father, you never took care of me when I was a child, and he naturally had resentment in his heart, if it wasn't for his grandfather to keep it, it was unknown whether he could stand here, as for today's barbecue, this is what he thinks he should do as a son.

"Or the ninth child is the most intimate, have you baked the third child?"

The third prince suddenly heard his father calling him, and immediately stood up and answered, and then said, "Erchen has already baked it, I'm afraid that you don't like it, father." ”

"Well, it's good to cut off a piece of meat and give it to me, and I can't eat it."

Jing Chen looked at the chicken in his hand, pulled a chicken leg with his hand and put it in front of his father, and then returned to his position and continued to pour his own, while the third prince cut off a piece of meat with a knife and gave it to the emperor.

At this time, the Marquis of Dingbei looked at the emperor like this, and looked at it with contempt, what? Show off your son more?

Hum! "Your Majesty."

walked in front of the emperor, pulled a leg to him, and said, "Here you go, don't be stingy, I won't even give you a piece of meat." ”

The emperor looked at the two legs in front of him, could it be that people who have experienced the battlefield are so simple and rude? That's the case with Lao Jiu just now, and so is Dingbei Hou, tsk, it's not good, it's not good, you can't let Lao Jiu follow Dingbei Hou too close, what if you learn badly!

Why didn't Lao Jiu give him the whole chicken?

"Ahem, ahem...... Now that I have something to eat, I will eat Lao Jiu's piece first. ”

Seeing that many people eat it with their hands informally, the emperor didn't want to use chopsticks, so he wanted to catch it with his hands, but Gonggong Liu on the side stopped him: "Your Majesty, this chicken leg has too much oil, and it will dirty the dragon robe later." ”

"You old guy, then why don't you prepare regular clothes for me, I don't care, today I want to eat chicken legs with Aiqing, how to eat chicken legs without grasping them."