After watching it for a long time, Fu Ningyuan finally couldn't help but bend down and reminded Hua Xiangrong, who was admiring the pocket green plants: "Do you still want to eat stewed goose in an iron pot?" ”

"Eat, of course eat, let's go."

After speaking, he shouted to Wen Xuanyao, who was being trimmed inside: "Big brother, you are busy, let's go first, next time I will come to thank Sister Dongfang and help me talk to her." ”

But the heart is gloomy, next time? Next time, I don't know if there will be a chance to get out of the palace again.

"Okay, the Nine Princesses go slowly."

The two got into the carriage again, and the coachman took the reins, and the carriage began to move again.

When I arrived at the Drunken Immortal Residence, I went to the best private room, except for the stewed goose in the iron pot, and there were many better dishes.

Almost all the signature dishes of the Drunken Immortal Residence are served.

Hua Xiangrong sat at the table, looking at the dazzling array of dishes with her big misty eyes.

Fried crab, bergamot sea cucumber, three fresh shark fins, chestnut chicken, etc., many cauliflower flowers do not know each other.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the stewed goose in the iron pot in the middle.

"Big Brother Emperor? Is there anyone else who wants to come? She swallowed and asked.

Fu Ningyuan raised his eyebrows, looked at her inexplicably, and replied, "No, who else is qualified to eat at the same table with me?" ”

"Hehe, yes, but just the two of us, eating so many dishes, is it a waste of tight, can you pack it if you can't finish eating?"

Even if she starves her for three days, she may not be able to eat a third of this table.

Just the two of them, the stewed goose in the iron pot alone is enough to eat, but they also ordered so many dishes.

It's good to bring some back to the green willow and hibiscus to try.

"You can bring it if you want." Fu Ningyuan looked at her face full of joy, and his heart also became happy.

When he was a child, they were always on the move, sleeping in the open air, and he swore that when he grew up, he would take her to the best restaurant for the best meal.

Now, little by little, what he wants is coming true.

Hua Xiangrong has been hungry for a day, and now her mind is full of good wine and good food on this table.

I don't care about what I have to face when I go back to the Nine Kings' Mansion, in short, eat first.

picked up the bamboo chopsticks in front of him, took a piece of goose meat and put it in his mouth.

Well, it tastes really good, it's more delicious than expected.

This drunken immortal residence really deserves its reputation, and I have heard from the two little maids for a long time, but they have never come to eat.

Fu Ningyuan watched her eat deliciously, and he also picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of goose meat and put it in his mouth.

In fact, I've been here a few times before, but it's not as delicious as this one before.

While she was talking, he pulled a plate of boiled shrimp in front of him and began to peel the shells.

She loves to eat shrimp and fish, and when she was a child, because she was poor and couldn't afford anything to eat, he would often go to the river to catch some fish, shrimp and crabs for her to satisfy her hunger.

"Here, eat some shrimp." His white, slender hand pinched a freshly peeled shrimp tail and brought it to her mouth.

Hua Xiang smiled sideways, and just wanted to open his small mouth to pick up the shrimp tail in his hand.

Suddenly stopped again, stretched out his little hand to take it, put it in his mouth shyly, and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, the concubine will come by herself." ”

Men and women are not kissed, he has not recognized her, then he is the emperor of the apocalypse.

And she is Fu Jiuchen's concubine, it is already very inappropriate for them to come out to eat together like this, how can they be so close to him.