"This donor, will you take a bite too?"

Ji Dian asked with a wink of eyes holding the dog's legs.

Li Shimin's body stiffened suddenly, and then he looked at the source of the sound with some unhappiness.

This is a sloppy monk who doesn't look right.

Although this meat is very fragrant, even the imperial chef in the palace can't make the same level of food, but-

Do you think I, Li Shimin, will eat with you?

Joke!

I'm a member of the Li royal family, and what runs in my veins is-

"This big brother, this one looks so good. ”

"Miss, don't eat it, be careful not to be clean!"

The old servant on the side was sweating profusely at this time, and was about to reach out to snatch the dog meat from the little girl's hand, but the little girl had already put it in her mouth and chewed it.

The mouth full of oil and cheeks bulged, like a xiaolongbao, and a pair of eyes turned into a happy crescent shape.

Li Shimin looked at the little girl beside the two monks with some black lines, and slowly shook his head at the old servant who was about to stop his son, and the old servant suddenly stopped moving.

Immediately, Li Shimin clenched his fists.

I'm not angry.

I'm not angry!

Although he thought so, he still wanted to rush over directly and give the two monks a set of combination punches.

After all, it is impossible for my little princess to be wrong, and it is all to blame for the monk who made this meat too fragrant, and the expression on Li Shimin's face became more and more cold when he thought of this.

This special meow looks like it's still a habitual offender, otherwise why would the taste be so good?

"Father, father, come and taste it, it's delicious!"

"Good, good. ”

The expression on Li Er's face suddenly seemed like a lake in early spring, thawed instantly, and he walked over with a doting smile.

"I didn't expect that this Pure Land Temple would have a monk like you. ”

Sitting down straight and taking a doting look at his son, Li Er stared at Xuanzang and said mockingly.

At this moment, Xuanzang was also staring at Li Shimin.

I actually saw Li Shimin again.

It's really-

What a coincidence!

"The donor's words are wrong, the poor monk is not from the Pure Land Temple, the poor monk is a monk in the Lingyin Temple. ”

Ji Dian instantly pushed himself away.

Of course, for Ji Dian, Li Er just glanced at it and stopped paying attention, although this monk looked very individual, but Li Er couldn't pay too much attention to it.

After all, what Lingyin Temple and Pure Land Temple are, in Li Er's opinion, they are all about the same.

"Amitabha, the four great monks are empty, eating meat is empty, drinking wine is empty, and killing is empty. ”

Xuanzang clasped his hands together.

Li Shimin on the side was directly stunned by these words.

It's the first time I've seen such a brazen person.

"Is that shameless?"

The little princess who was eating with a mouth full of grease raised her head and asked suspiciously.

Rao is the thickness of Xuanzang's face, and his face can't help but turn red at this time.

After all, it's the first time a little girl has said this.

"Hehe, go. ”

Li Er chuckled, and then said to the servants who followed behind him: "Wen a pot of wine, and a stack of fennel beans." ”

Suddenly, the servants behind him began to prepare.

The mood is slightly pleasant.

This little monk named Xuanzang is not so rigid, although he has no ambition to be a monk in this temple, but at least he still has a little shame.

"By the way, little brother, you look so good, even better than your father. ”

Looking at the son who was constantly moving closer to Xuanzang's side, Li Shimin's face instantly darkened.

This bald man is good-looking, but where is my good-looking?

The key is that this is still said by his daughter.

It's heart-piercing, there is wood!

"Amitabha, this benefactor, is unscrupulous, don't care, don't care. Ji Dian took a sip of wine and mended his knife.

Then, His Majesty Li Er's complexion softened slightly.

"Little brother, what do you mean by Tong Yan Wuji?"

The son looked at Xuanzang and asked with some puzzlement.

"Amitabha, that is, little girl, you don't lie, you tell the truth. ”

Xuanzang lowered his head and said with a smile.

Li Shimin's face darkened again.

"Well, my son never lies, and my father often praises my son. ”

The little girl suddenly said happily.

"Poof~"

Li Shimin looked at his son's side with a dark face and held back a smile, but he was still a little unbearable old servant, and his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly.