16. It is impossible for him to eat sour things in his life

When he approached, he saw his impersonal royal brother, grabbing the ankle of the little chubby dun with one hand, shaking it up and down, and then it was a famous scene even more spectacular than laying eggs, all kinds of snacks and sour apricots fell to the ground in the pocket in front of the little chubby dun.

Xiao San: "......"

Li Yu pursed her lips hard and told herself not to laugh.

After shaking off all the food in his body, Banzai put the upside-down little chubby mound on the ground.

When her toes touched the ground, Cha Cha swayed from side to side several times like a drunk little penguin before finally standing firm.

Long Live Ye with a mutton fat jade wrench on his right hand, the back of his bare hand is beautiful like a work of art, he pointed to a pile of dim sum on the ground, thinking about the skin of his fish: "Then how do you take away so many dim sum, the dim sum here is made by the top dessert chef in the world, it should be able to match you a fish, right?" ”

Little Fat Dun shook her head, Long Live Lord didn't know what was going on in her head.

"Points, dim sum is tea and tea pick-up, not Gougou, Gougou can't be Laipi~"

She tilted her head, and the smell of milk she spit out as she spoke.

The corners of Long Live Ye's mouth hooked up a meaningful smile.

There is also a blue-green sour apricot hidden in the palm of the little chubby dun, the kind that makes the cheeks tighten at a glance.

"This is the best fruit Chacha has ever tasted, give it to Gougou."

Li Yu didn't dare to say, His Majesty has never liked to eat sour things, and he didn't even get vinegar when he ate flat food.

The governor of Shanxi may not know why he was beaten.

Banzai Ye felt that her teeth were about to sore, and looked at her white and tender palm, a sour apricot was bigger than her small palm.

He took it by the gods, and he took it, but it was impossible to eat, and it was impossible for him to eat sour things in his life.

Long Live Ye saw the little Jiujiu in the little fat dun's heart at a glance: "Do you want to exchange a sour apricot for a snack with me?" ”

Cha Cha Mi spoke, but his mouth was deflated sadly, and then he took out a sour apricot, put it in his hand in pain, twitched his little nose, and said very reluctantly: "Then brew a horn." ”

What a great reluctance...

smiled at the grandfather, how much do you have to love to eat, so that because a sour apricot is equivalent to losing the whole world?

Xiao San didn't have time to say that if he knew that your daughter was fat and could even drink green vegetable soup in the cold palace for two years, you might know how much your daughter loves to eat......

Long Live Lord's mood has never been more happy at this moment, and he hooked his finger at Li Yu: "Go to the imperial dining room and get two packs of dim sum." ”

It's all fallen to the ground, and I definitely won't give it to this little fat dun to eat.

Li Yu quickly brought a delicate food basket, the dim sum in it was fragrant and attractive, golden and crispy, and Cha Cha's little head was about to burrow into the food basket.

"It's all yours, happy?"

Happy?

Even the prince has never enjoyed the treatment, His Majesty actually asked a little girl of unknown origin if she was happy? Your Majesty would care so much about a little girl's opinion?

The little fat baby nodded with a crazy head, and after the two little short hands hugged the food basket with difficulty, they also cleverly picked up the sour apricots on the ground.

Long Live Ye couldn't bear to frown, don't be too disgusted with the green sour apricots in her arms: "These fruits look unpalatable, throw them away." ”

Cha Cha took these unpalatable fruits as treasures and put them in the small cloth pocket of the sheep and sheep sewn by Eniang: "No, no, stunned, play rice and fruit fruit times na~"