Chapter 1127 You can't always eat the meat cooked by the other party
Chapter 1127 You can’t beat the chef while eating the meat cooked by the other party (please subscribe and vote)
Cheng Chubi looked at the overlord who had no morals and occupied the dominant position with a dark look on his face.
Others come here just to eat and drink, but when you come here, you will definitely eat and drink as much as you want.
Li Ke didn't dare to be like Cheng Sanlang, who quickly smiled, nodded and bowed to show his filial piety.
"Grandpa Huang, my grandson is going to get it now. He was so stunned that he quickly went to prepare things."
Soon, all the followers gathered around a pot and began to eat the fragrant and glutinous bamboo rat meat with excitement.
The soybeans inside are also fragrant and crispy. After absorbing the fat, they also become more and more fragrant the more you chew them.
Cheng Chubi also has four juniors: Li Ke, Fang Jun and Li Mingda.
Accompanying the cheeky elder Li Yuan, he squatted in front of a sizzling iron pot.
Two soybeans, a piece of meat, then a sip of the essence of wine, and then a sip of mashed garlic and cucumber.
Li Yuan, who was so beautiful in his little life, was smiling and smiling. From time to time, he would give a chopstick to Li Mingda, a good granddaughter who knew how much she cared about her grandfather.
Li Shimin and Empress Changsun stood in front of the Xianheng Palace and looked at each other. For a moment, they didn't know what to say.
Because what the guards guarding His Royal Highness Xianheng said was that after His Highness Princess Jinyang met the Supreme Emperor.
After chatting with the Supreme Emperor for a while, the two of them went straight north and have not returned yet.
Zhao Kun, who was standing behind the two of them, hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but stepped forward and spoke.
"Your Majesty, is it possible that the Supreme Emperor and His Highness have gone to Qingyou Pavilion?"
Li Shimin rolled his eyes, nodded slightly towards Empress Changsun, and the couple took steps in a tacit understanding.
Qingyou Pavilion, this is the name given in the past, but ever since Cheng Sanlang moved in, there has never been a quiet day.
Li Shimin felt that he should change the name of the pavilion next time, and change it directly to Demon Moth Nest, which might be more true to its name.
Unfortunately, his own son Li Ke and the second son of Fang Qing's family were also there.
If my biological son is also a monster, then who am I? An old monster?
Thinking of this, Li Shimin couldn't help but sigh quietly. He shook his head to get rid of those messy thoughts and continued to move forward.
Arriving in front of the Qingyou Pavilion, before I even collapsed in, I could already hear the hearty and heart-rending laughter of my father Li Yuan coming from inside.
There was also a mouth-watering fragrance wafting out from the pavilion.
Li Shimin couldn't help but take deep breaths frequently. He always felt that the fragrance was very unique.
Empress Changsun looked inside. In the distance, her father-in-law was sitting there laughing, and her daughter was sitting next to her father-in-law in her eye-catching dress.
"Grandpa, am I right? Brother Cheng San is the best at cooking. Even bamboo rats can cook so deliciously..."
The tender yet joyful voice of her daughter came, and Empress Changsun's originally kind face suddenly froze.
"Bamboo rat?!" Li Shimin was completely confused.
Isn't that the big rat he saw nesting in the bamboo bushes with a silly look on his face an hour or two ago?
Turning his head and looking towards Zhao Kun, Zhao Kun spread his hands with an innocent expression on his face.
"I don't know either. Cheng Sanlang said that he could just leave the bamboo rats to him, so I didn't ask any more questions."
Li Shimin couldn't help but take another deep breath. The smell was much better than that of the cicada monkey.
"I asked why this kid was so active when he saw the bamboo rat thing just now. It turns out that the root lies here..."
At this time, Empress Changsun was already very happy to see Li Yuan, the father-in-law, sipping wine and eating meat.
If you go by yourself...just let it go.
Queen Changsun turned her head and landed on her husband who was swallowing his saliva.
"I'd better go back to Yurong Palace first. Husband, please go over and accompany your father and little Sizi."
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Li Yuan put down his wine glass with a smile on his face, rolled up his sleeves and was about to stretch out his chopsticks when he saw his son Li Erlang wandering over.
I couldn't help but subconsciously glance around, but I didn't see my daughter-in-law. I finally breathed a sigh of relief and regained my composure.
Cheng Chubi and Li Ke also saw Li Shimin wandering around, quickly put down their bowls and chopsticks, wiped their oily mouths and respectfully bowed to the emperor.
Li Shimin nodded a few times at the trio of monsters, then saluted his father and touched his daughter's little head with a smile.
Li Mingda is still so cute, even though her face is covered in oil stains, it does not damage her bright smile.
"Daddy, daddy, I was just about to ask you to come over to eat meat, and you came..."
When it comes to lies, he never makes a rough draft, but he is full of sincerity.
Li Shimin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and gently scratched the smooth and tender face of this delicious little girl, then picked up a handkerchief and wiped the oil from her face.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Daddy, it's bamboo rat meat. It's delicious. Come on, daddy, try it..."
Looking at the oily but fragrant bamboo rat meat handed over by the little cutie, Li Shimin took a bite and soon his brows widened.
Then his eyes suddenly bulged, and he strode not far away, gnashing his teeth and chewing the fragrant bamboo rat meat.
On the ground in front of you, there are five square bamboos lying down, lying here quietly at this moment, silently...
Li Shimin had a dark face and turned around to glare at this bastard Cheng Sanlang. Sure enough, I knew that this kid was definitely thinking about this thing.
Cheng Chubi hurriedly rushed forward, but he did not dare to get too close. He had to keep at least two steps away from Uncle Li to avoid his forty-two-yard sneak attack.
"Uncle, please listen to my explanation. The roots of these bamboos have been completely chewed off, so my nephew wants to rather than let them wither away."
"It's better to reuse the waste, and save you the trouble of watching the bamboo slowly wither..."
Li Shimin had a dark face and spent a long time swallowing the piece of bamboo rat meat.
Eaters are soft-mouthed, so you can't beat up the chef while eating the meat cooked by the other person.
Li Shimin felt that he had always been a very moral emperor.
So now I could only roll my eyes and pointed my finger viciously at Cheng Chubi.
"It won't be the same next time. Next time you get my square bamboo, go to the Zuowei camp to get twenty hip sticks."
"Yes, yes, thank you uncle for your kindness. Come on, come on, you always treat me to the table. Would you like some wine too?"
Seeing that Cheng Chubi had escaped another disaster, he naturally became more considerate and brought Li Shimin bowls, chopsticks and filled them with fine wine.
As a result, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty also joined the industry of eating and drinking.
Then Cheng Chubi pulled Zhao Kun to the table next to him, although Zhao Kun had a heavy responsibility and could not drink.
But there is no problem in eating a few pieces of fat and oily bamboo rat meat to satisfy your cravings.
The next moment, Li Yuan and Li Shimin were on the left and right, Xiao Sizi was sitting in the middle, and three young men, Cheng Chubi, Li Ke and Fang Jun, were sitting on the other side of the pot.