When Chunqing returned to Mingzhi Hall with Bai Zhi, it was already half of the afternoon. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Entering the Mingzhi Hall, Chunqing rushed headlong towards the soft collapse.

Throw yourself into the soft collapse in minutes.

Sky!

It was so comfortable.

Lying on this couch to sleep, that is called a woman who is cared for.

Just when Chunqing was holding the soft brocade quilt and rolling around on the soft collapse, like a snake spirit that had drunk realgar wine, Bai Lu rushed in.

A sudden brake stopped in front of the Chunqing bed.

"Big grandma!" Bai Lu looked at Chunqing excitedly, "The prince of the world sent the sheep scorpion back, and instructed the small kitchen to make the sheep scorpion at night!" ”

Bai Lu swallowed a mouthful of saliva as she spoke.

Maybe it's because there's too much saliva in her mouth, and her voice is exceptionally loud.

Bai Lu scratched her head embarrassedly, but her eyes were still burning, and she asked Youyou, "Grandma, will you cook yourself?" ”

No matter how Chunqing listened, she felt that what she said was not a question sentence, but an affirmative sentence, and it was also an emphatic sentence in an affirmative sentence.

Unexpectedly, Song Hui specially ordered someone to send the sheep and scorpions back.

Since Uncle Shizi wants to eat, he has to do it.

What's more, if she doesn't do it, how sad her cute little Bailu will be.

Calculating, Bai Lu hadn't eaten a sheep scorpion for three months.

Moreover, I didn't eat well in King An's Mansion last night.

The sheep and scorpions in Anwangfu are not delicious, very untasty.

Looking at the sky, it was almost dark, Chunqing got up and went straight to the kitchen.

Bai Lu followed behind, dancing as if she had just dried a few bowls of fresh human blood.

When I heard that the eldest grandmother was going to make a dry pot sheep scorpion herself, the whole kitchen immediately boiled.

The bowl of sour and spicy shredded chicken noodles made by Chunqing yesterday morning conquered everyone's taste buds.

The people who worked in the kitchen immediately called their friends and ran to tell each other.

"Eat less in the evening, and I'll send you sheep and scorpions later."

"Where did the sheep scorpion come from!"

"Grandma did it herself."

"Grandma can cook?"

"I'll tell you, grandma's cooking, tsk, it's amazing!"

"Even so, grandma won't make it for us."

"You wait, the prince bought fifty catties of sheep and scorpions, I don't believe that the prince and the grandmother can eat it."

"Fifty pounds? Grandma is going to do it all? ”

"Yes, when I came out, I washed and cut it, and I waited for the pot, I won't tell you, I have to go back and guard it quickly, I may be robbed if I go late."

In the blink of an eye, the entire Zhenguo Mansion knew that Chunqing was going to cook the sheep scorpion herself.

"You say that Da Lang's daughter-in-law will really do it?" The old lady asked Mama Liu.

Mama Liu smiled: "Whether you will do it or not, you will know in a while." ”

The old lady is a little worried, what if the eldest daughter-in-law is ready and doesn't send it to Yichunyuan!

After all, she is not obligated to cook for Yichun Yuan.

It's just that I really want to try it.

I heard everyone say that the sour and hot chicken noodles she made are delicious.

Da Lang's conscienceless little cub only cares about his own pleasure, and he doesn't say that he will send some to his grandmother.

Do you want to send someone over to remind the eldest daughter-in-law?

The old lady was entangled, and Bai Lu came in happily with a food box.

Chunqing sent her and Song Hui's share of the bloom to Yichun Yuan, Sanfang and Sifang respectively.

The rest will be divided among the people of Mingzhitang.

Of course she wouldn't send it to the Tian family, not only did the Tian family not have it, but she also didn't give the Mingzhitang spirit flag.

How can there be a reason for the main house to cook for the junior.

When Song Hui came back, Chunqing had just brought the sheep scorpion and was about to ask Bai Zhi to get the green plum wine.

Plum wine and sheep scorpions are more compatible!

Looking at the pot of sheep and scorpions on the table, Song Hui suddenly had saliva to quench his thirst.

Such a domineering sheep scorpion must have been cooked by his daughter-in-law herself.

Song Hui took Chunqing in his arms and kissed her white and tender face, "I heard that you are the reincarnation of the Queen Mother?" ”

Chunqing suddenly ......

Uh, this, how to say, actually, me......

"Then I will be reincarnated as the Jade Emperor." Song Hui laughed and sat down, stretched out his hand and grabbed a piece of sheep scorpion that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and feasted on it.

Sky!

The taste is simply stunning.

Compared with my daughter-in-law, what court is full of Han people, it is simply weak.

That's what people eat.

Chunqing wanted to tell Song Hui that in fact, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother were just colleagues.

However, looking at the blink of an eye, most of the pots of sheep and scorpions went down, and Chunqing decisively put his fighting spirit into fighting the sheep and scorpions.

What does it matter to him the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother?

Eating enough is king.

Pushing the cups and changing the lamps, the two of them were as excited as savages eating their first cooked meal.

Give him two leaves, Song Hui can wave the burning stick, clapping his chest with both hands and roaring to the sky.

Chunqing almost jumped up, stepped on the bench with one foot, and punched Song Hui.

The reason why she didn't do this was not because of how rational she was, but because Bai Zhi came in with a little maid in the second room.

was so interested in being disturbed, it was the people in the second room who disturbed him, and of course Song Hui didn't have a good face.

Song Hui didn't speak, Chunqing had no choice but to speak, "What's the matter?" ”

As soon as the little maid entered the door, she was stimulated by the spicy fragrance of the dry pot sheep and scorpion, and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

No wonder the second master forced the second lady to ask Mingzhitang to eat sheep and scorpions.

When Bai Shao sent the sheep and scorpions to the third room, it happened that the second master Song was drinking tea with the third master of Song, and when he smelled the fragrant smell, the second master Song immediately put down the teacup and ran back to the second room.

Go back and eat sheep and scorpions, and there happens to be a jar of good Jinhua wine!

As a result, I went back to the room, not to mention the fragrant sheep scorpions, and there was not even a single sheep bone.

Second Master Song suddenly became angry, pointed to Tian's nose and asked Tian to come to Mingzhitang to ask for it.

Tian shivered with anger.

Chunqing's little slut must have done it on purpose!

Why does everyone have it, I heard that even the rhubarb at the second gate gnawed a few bites of bones, but they didn't even catch a single hair in the second room.

What is not intentional!

That slut, the last time I sent osmanthus cake, I didn't send it to the second room.

No matter how angry the Tian clan is, it can't match the temper of Second Master Song.

In desperation, I had to ask Mama Tian to send a fire girl from the second room.

"The second master asked the slave maid to ask if there were any sheep and scorpions." The little girl took a deep breath and swallowed her saliva, it was so fragrant.

Chunqing looked at Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi shook her head.

How could there be, what a joke.

The grandmother walked on the front foot, and a tragic fight was staged in the kitchen on the back foot.

If Bai Lu hadn't taken the lead, their share might have been snatched away.

Chunqing glanced at the few pieces left in the basin, hesitated and said, "That's all there is left, do you want it?" ”

The little maid immediately nodded, "Yes." The answer was decisive and crisp.

If you don't bring the sheep scorpion back, who knows if the second master will beat her a few boards in a rage.

Besides, the second master didn't know that this was leftover from the prince and the eldest grandmother.

All of this?

Thinking about letting the second uncle and aunt eat the rest of him and Chunqing, Song Hui's displeasure just now suddenly disappeared.

How does this feel so cool!