Chapter 1122 Cheng Chubi always feels that this style of painting is a bit crooked out of the sky
Chapter 1122 Cheng Chubi always feels that this style of painting is a bit crooked (please subscribe and vote)
Li Mingda bent his watery eyes and bowed politely to Cheng Sanlang.
"Mingda meets third brother Cheng."
Seeing how knowledgeable this little cutie was, the smile on Cheng Chubi's face became brighter and brighter. This little girl was much better than her father.
"Why are you here alone, Your Highness?"
Li Mingda proudly raised his pink and white face like mutton fat jade and said.
"My mother and father are talking in the house. I have finished practicing my calligraphy for today, so I came out to play for a while."
"By the way, Brother Cheng San, look what good stuff I caught..."
Li Mingda took the sarong from the hand of the palace maid who was in a bad mood.
Cheng Chubi took a closer look and saw something. He saw what was inside the sarong that was supposed to contain beautiful butterflies.
They were all grasshoppers jumping around with their legs outstretched.
Looking at Li Mingda who was smiling sweetly in front of him, Cheng Chubi always felt that this style of painting was a bit out of the ordinary.
She subconsciously turned her head, but fortunately, she found no trace of Empress Changsun or the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
Otherwise, Cheng Chubi suspected that he might wander into a dark corner of Jiucheng Palace and encounter His Majesty's sap.
Seeing Brother Cheng San's sneaky and frightened expression.
Li Mingda's bright eyes turned into two crescent moon fountains, and he whispered in Cheng Sanlang's ear.
"Brother Cheng San, don't worry, my father won't know."
"I originally wanted to catch it and send it to brother Cheng San, and we could fry it and eat it."
"..." Cheng Chubi turned his head and looked at this cute little princess with a charming smile and picturesque features.
For some reason, I always feel that this lovely princess has a little tail that keeps wagging behind her.
Cheng Chubi glanced at the palace maid subconsciously, and heard Li Mingda's voice in his ears.
"Sister Luluo will definitely not say anything, don't worry."
After hearing this, Cheng Chubi was really speechless. He was not acclimatized, so he had to accept this quirky and ridiculously smart little princess.
"Since Your Highness wants to eat this stuff, let me show you my skills." Cheng Chubi bent his waist and rolled up his sleeves.
Cheng Chubi is definitely good at catching these grasshoppers that like to jump around on their legs.
Watching Brother Cheng San start to move, Li Mingda also joined the battle seriously.
The older one and the younger one were just fluttering around in the grass. Behind them, in front of them, was a palace maid with delicate features but an expression that was worse than death.
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Cheng Chubi said goodbye to Li Mingda with his sarong in hand.
Because this little cutie has to rush back. After all, it has been too long since she was out.
At least the one who caught nearly a kilogram of grasshoppers was dealt with by Cheng Cheng, a genius of Southwest cuisine cooking who is unique in the world.
Carrying the sarong back to Qingyou Pavilion, Li Ke and Fang Jun were still sleeping, and Cheng Chubi was too lazy to pay attention to these two guys.
Start by yourself, first scald it with boiling water, then remove the wings and pick out the internal organs with a toothpick.
The grasshoppers processed by Cheng Chubi's skillful hands are clean and hygienic to eat, and they are also extremely nutritious.
When it's out of the frying pan, it's golden and bright.
Li Ke and Fang Jun twitched their noses and opened their eyes.
"Brother Chu Bi, what are you blowing up?" Fang Jun yawned loudly and jumped up like a carp.
Looking at these two greedy men, Cheng Chubi stared at the fire and interrupted their delusions without hesitation.
"Grasshopper, this thing is the food of Her Royal Highness Princess Jinyang, don't even think about it."
"What? Mingda, she actually eats these things?"
"Haha... I can tell you that your father doesn't know. If your father finds out, His Highness will look for trouble for you later. Tsk tsk..."
"Brother, am I the kind of person with a big mouth? But having said that, little brother, I have tasted the taste of cicada monkeys, but I have never tasted what this grasshopper tastes like."
From then on, these two guys were idle chattering away.
In the end, Cheng Chubi had no choice but to let the two guys grab a handful each, and then wrapped the remaining fried grasshoppers in oil paper bags.
This thing will taste better when eaten hot, so as a responsible chef, Cheng Chubi hurried towards the place where he met Li Mingda just now.
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At this moment, Li Shimin was walking hand in hand with Empress Changsun in Jiucheng Palace, while Li Mingda was holding his father's hand obediently.
She looked so cute and cute, with a pair of bright black and white eyes, looking around curiously.
In a short time, we arrived at the large bamboo forest composed of square bamboos behind the Dabao Hall.
Look at those unique emerald green square bamboos and listen to the sound the bamboo leaves make under the fingers of the breeze.
Standing under the shade of bamboo and enjoying the coolness, both husband and wife smiled relaxedly.
At this moment, a cooing sound was suddenly heard coming from the bamboo bushes.
Then, the couple and Li Mingda all saw a particularly large mouse-like animal stretching its neck and looking in this direction.
"???" Li Shimin couldn't help but take a breath and subconsciously took a step forward. Damn it! What a big rat.
Zhao Kun, who was behind him, immediately held the Hengdao at his waist loyally and protectively, but his expression was a little unnatural.
After all, he is a fighting hero on the battlefield, not an expert mouse catcher in the bamboo forest.
At this time, I heard a shout of surprise from not far away. "Bamboo rat! It's actually a bamboo rat!"
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Li Shimin turned his head and saw Cheng Chubi walking towards him with an oil paper bag in his hand.
But his eyes were staring straight at the place where the exaggerated mouse disappeared.
"My nephew has met his uncle, his aunt, and his highness..."
"Xian Nephew Chu Bi, what did you call that big mouse just now?"
Li Shimin squinted at Cheng Chubi's gleaming expression.
Seeing Li Shimin's gaze, Cheng Chubi turned gray when he thought about the lotus leaf chicken plan.
At this moment, a new mission, a golden exclamation point was placed over Uncle Li's forehead. The name of the mission was the Glory of Destroying the Bamboo Rat Legion.
Cheng Chubi's expression suddenly became very serious and professional, using a standard broadcasting tone and a deep and authentic tone.
"Uncle, that's a bamboo rat. It's a harmful animal that specializes in eating bamboo roots. It only takes one like this to destroy at least dozens of square bamboos."
"Besides, bamboo rats are relatives of mice and have strong reproductive capabilities. As long as one appears here, it won't take long..."
After hearing what Cheng Chubi said, I looked at these beautiful swaying bamboos.
Li Shimin seemed to see the big fat rat gnawing at the roots of his favorite square bamboo.
It seems that I can see the scene where the square bamboos, which are almost an acre in size, gradually wither and turn yellow, and eventually all of them die...