The dragon martingale glanced at her and shook his head, "No, I won't eat it, you can eat it." ”

This girl is quite edible.

The point is that she eats so many high-calorie foods that she won't gain weight at all.

Lu Liang sighed slightly, "Didn't the emperor see that I had already eaten?" "Otherwise, which round will get you?" Eat it while it's hot, otherwise it won't taste so good if it's cold. ”

Long Yan was about to say something, Zhao Gan took a soup cup, walked in from outside, and said with a smile, "There is still a soup in the kitchen, master and Niangniang, drink it while it's hot." As he spoke, he put the soup cup down, and when he lifted the lid, a strong fragrance filled the room.

"What kind of soup is this, so fragrant." Lu Liangwei's stomach was successfully seduced, stared at the soup cup, and asked.

Zhao Qian immediately said: "It's a soup stewed with hens." "There was indeed some chicken in the soup, so he wasn't lying," the minion tasted it, no problem. With that, he served each of them a bowl and withdrew from the house.

Outside the house, the seventh and ninth days of the first month, each standing to the side, saw Zhao Qian coming out of the room with a smile like no eyes, and couldn't help but look sideways.

Chu Qi glanced at him with some disdain.

Zhao Gan's hands and feet, he already knew.

What was just brought in was deer leather soup, right?

pretends to be smart, and after a while, the master of the sect will notice it, and he will be miserable.

Dare to design the master, I really don't know how to write dead words?

Chu Jiu saw Zhao Gan coming over, and a rare smile appeared on his face, "Why is Manager Zhao so happy?" ”

Zhao Qian smiled, and was about to say something, but when he thought that Chu Jiu was still a yellow flower girl, he smiled silently.

Chu Jiu looked at him a little strangely, Chief Manager Zhao was so happy, could it be that he had been rewarded by the emperor?

Inside the house, the dragon martingale picked up the bowl and drank the soup.

Lu Liang smelled the soup in the bowl slightly, although the taste was very fragrant, he always felt a little weird.

Does chicken taste like this?

She always felt that something was wrong.

Seeing that the emperor had already drunk it, she had no choice but to pick up the bowl and take a sip.

The taste of the entrance made her a little indescribable.

The dragon martingale glanced at her, opened the lid of the soup cup, scooped up the soup with a spoon and looked at it, and when he saw that it was indeed chicken, he put down the soup spoon.

"Weiwei, can you still drink this soup?" He asked suddenly.

Lu Liangwei put down the bowl with half of the soup left, and shook his head, "I can't drink it." "She had just eaten two bowls of rice, and had eaten so much venison, and now she had drunk half a bowl of soup, where could she possibly still drink.

Moreover, she suspected that this soup was not just hen soup.

Long Ying said with a smile: "I can't drink it either." But this soup is quite delicious, if it is poured out like this, it is really a pity, it is better to give the soup to Zhao Gan. He is busy with his work today, and he should be rewarded. ”

When Lu Liang heard this, his heart moved, and he said in agreement: "What the emperor said is very true, and I also think that Gonggong Zhao has worked hard. Then do as the emperor says. ”

Long Ying called Zhao Qian in.

Zhao Gan still looked smiling, until Long Yan pointed to the soup cup on the table and said, "Zhao Gan, I and the queen think that you have worked hard, and it just so happens that there is a lot of soup left, so I will reward you." ”。

Hearing this, Zhao Qian's white and chubby face shook almost imperceptibly, and he said stubbornly: "The slave thanks the emperor and Niangniang for the reward." But my heart was miserable to the extreme.