Delicious delicacies from mountains and seas, all delicacies are steaming hot and freshly cooked.
But in such a desperate situation, even if there is a plate of dragon meat in front of them, they cannot swallow it.
Yan Xi, whatever the hell he was doing, he had already caught them. It was up to him to kill or behead him. Since he was talking about the winner and loser, they naturally wouldn't complain.
It was a good time to send the chief steward of Prince Rui's Mansion to greet him with a smile and serve him wine and meat. Was it the last sumptuous dinner before his execution to show his benevolence?
Otherwise, how can we explain his motivation for doing this?[
The third prince, Yan Shuo, took the bite and put on a risk-taking expression, "If you extend your head, if you shrink your head, it's still a knife. Things have developed to this point. Let Lao Qi handle it as he pleases. I have been busy for several days.
, If you don’t eat well, you won’t sleep soundly. Now that it’s done, you don’t have to think about it anymore. Come on, come on, bring me the bowls and chopsticks. I eat, I eat, I eat, eat, eat. Even if I go to Huangquan Road, I won’t do anything.
A starving ghost."
As he spoke, tears suddenly flowed down. Yan Shuo raised his head and yelled at the smiling old butler, "What are you looking at? How much mustard did you put in this duck's paw? Yesterday, the mustard seller was beaten to death, right?"
No? Or this mustard is free, so you can put it around as you please, and look, it will make me cry."
Prince Heshuo picked up the full wine glass, and his mind went blank. Was Lao Qi really planning to kill them, so he arranged all this? He couldn't eat the food, and his stomach was so blocked that he was so depressed.
The dull air jumped up and down, and the swelling was uncomfortable.
However, at this moment, he no longer had the courage he had at the door, and was thinking of committing suicide or something.
Anyway, sooner or later, people will be sent to the road of no return, so this last night seems very precious.
Food in this world, no matter how uncomfortable it is, you still have to take a few bites to remember the taste.
After thinking about it, he started eating. Even the fatty roast chicken that he didn't touch on weekdays was broken into half, held in his hand, and chewed fiercely.
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PS: Today ends, I will update tomorrow. I forgot to wish everyone a Merry Christmas, so I will add it now. Hoho, I always feel that Christmas is not a Chinese holiday. I am looking forward to New Year's Day and Spring Festival. Good night.