"Zhizhi..." Qibao jumped off Xia Bingyan's shoulders, ran to the glass table between the two of them, and jumped up and down.
"Yes, yes, little one, I know you are hungry, so I will grill you some meat now." Although Qibao is small, he has a large appetite. He needs at least five meals a day, otherwise he doesn't know what he will do.
Come.
"Barbecue? I'll help you." Nangong Mo hunted with his father when he was a child, so he was pretty good at barbecue.
The corners of Wei Zhong's eyes twitched violently. His master must have changed so much in just one hour.
At first, he was indifferent to the queen, then his interest gradually grew, and now he is actually willing to personally prepare food for that little beast. This, this, what does this look like?
"Your Majesty, you are a noble person. How can you go barbecue? I'd better call someone and let them do it."
Xia Bingyan nodded as if she was serious, "This person is right, you don't need to do anything. You are the emperor, and you control the life and death of many people with your hands. Don't stain your noble dragon body, my mother."
But I can’t afford it.”
"Wei Zhong, talk too much. Go down and have someone prepare the tools. I want to have a barbecue with the queen here."
"According to the order." Wei Zhong finally had no choice but to walk out.
"Wait a minute." Xia Bingyan called out to him.
"Empress, do you have any other orders?" Wei Zhong turned around, cupped his fists and bowed and asked softly.
"Prepare some charcoal, then go to the kitchen and the imperial kitchen to get some salt, oil, chili powder, sesame seeds, then find a small brush and an iron mesh, let's go."
"Yes." Wei Zhong didn't know what he wanted these for. Since his master ordered it, he just did it.
Hearing that there was food, Qibao ran around excitedly in the main hall. Qibao-sama had been hungry for a long time, and his stomach had been growling for a long time.
When everything was ready, the two most noble people in the world walked out of the main hall. Under a peach blossom tree, Xia Bingyan skillfully played with the things in front of her.
Set up a brazier, light a charcoal fire, and then place the iron mesh on the charcoal basin. Finally, pick up a sharp knife and flexibly cut the pork belly on the side and place it on the iron mesh.
Nangong Mo said he wanted to help her barbecue, but seeing how she was doing so well on her own, he couldn't get involved at all.
"Yan'er, you look so skilled. Have you often barbecued meat before?"
"Well, Qibao likes to eat barbecue every time he is hungry. He is a little guy who enjoys all kinds of meat." She was busy with what she was doing, and she didn't even think about the consequences of saying it.
"Yan'er, who are you?" he asked calmly.
"Xia Bingyan, who else could it be?" Xia Bingyan responded, really thinking she was a fool.
"But as far as I know, Xia Bingyan is a stupid woman. She doesn't know anything except eating and drinking." She is unusual.
"Do you want barbecue or not? Wordy." Xia Bingyan turned around and glared at him, but she didn't know that this look was like flirting and had no deterrent effect.
During the short conversation, the aroma of barbecue has spread everywhere, rich and different from before.