Gu Qian was standing next to the roast deer, looking at the chef who roasted the deer and asking, "Isn't it okay?" ”

The chef smiled respectfully and said, "Princess Chu, wait a minute, this deer leg must be roasted thoroughly, roasted until the oil is moist, and the spices are roasted so that the spices penetrate into the cracks of the bones, and it is fragrant when it is integrated with the venison." ”

Gu Qianzhou endured his saliva and said, "Okay, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." ”

"That's it!"

The chef laughed, holding a brush in his hand, and swept the spices up again, and there was a crackling sound, and the rich fragrance went straight to the nose, hooking the mouth.

King Hui came over at some point, holding a white jade plate in his hand, on which was neatly arranged the venison that had been cut, and handed it to her, "Taste this." ”

Gu Qianzhou's eyes lit up, and he took it with a smile, "Thank you, Uncle Yuanshan." ”

King Hui smiled warmly, "Am I that old?" Don't be an uncle, just call me Yuanshan. ”

Gu Qianzhou took a bite of venison, so fragrant that he almost swallowed his tongue, and said vaguely, "Etiquette cannot be wasted." ”

King Hui said in a low voice, "Eat slowly, there are several deer roasted here."

I can't finish it.

Gu Qianzhou said vaguely, "I want to be slow too, but my throat doesn't allow it."

King Hui smiled, the firelight reflected his face, and there was a bit of pampering in his smile.

Jun Mo Shen was pulled aside by Su Shuangluo's brother Shen, she seemed to have endless words to pester him to ask, but he didn't know why, he lacked interest.

His eyes unconsciously fell on Gu Qianzhou's body, and saw her sitting there, munching on meat, without any image, while King Hui on the side looked at her with a doting smile on his face, and an inexplicable evil fire sprung up, and he stood up suddenly.

Su Shuangluo was helping him cut venison, and when he saw him suddenly stand up, he immediately put down the knife in his hand, stood up, and asked softly, "What's wrong with the prince?" ”

Jun Moshen stood up and felt that he was stunned again, why was he emotionally affected by this little black baby again?

He didn't like himself who was so uncontrollable, he raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, suppressed the evil fire in his heart, and said lightly, "It's okay." ”

Straightened his robe, sat back, and no longer looked at Gu Qianzhou, but his jaw was unconsciously tightened, and his axe-like face was covered with a layer of heavy frost.

Su Shuangluo saw his abnormality, and said softly in a soft voice, "Does the prince have something on his mind?" ”

Jun Mo stared at the firelight in front of him, and the firelight reflected in his dark and deep cold eyes, as if there was a layer of flames, but his voice was cold, "It's okay." ”

Su Shuangluo: "......"

Yanran smiled, and said as a flower, "If the prince has something unhappy, he might as well say it, and if he says something unhappy, someone will share it together, we have been in love for so many years, what else can't I say." ”

Jun Mo groaned for a moment and said, "If a man is always trying to get close to you, what would you do?" ”

Su Shuangluo glared at him and said, "Men and women don't kiss, how can I let strange men approach casually." ”

A virgin look.

Jun Moshen continued, "What if that man has to get close? ”

Su Shuangluo glanced at Gu Qianzhou, who was chatting happily with King Hui over there, and said with a smile, "If it weren't for the woman's intention to hook up, any man who knows etiquette would not approach the woman with a shy face, but the woman wants to refuse and welcome, half pushing, half pushing."

If he really didn't mean to hook up, the man would be a hippie scoundrel, and he would be beaten out with a stick, where could he be allowed to get close to him for half a minute. ”

(End of chapter)