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Chapter 208 Yan Nanrong

 He ​​asked several questions in succession, leaving Yan Nanrong stunned on the spot.

However, he soon realized: "My father is very busy recently, and my mother and concubine don't care where I go."

The Northwest War is still under discussion between North Korea and China.

Therefore, His Majesty is very busy and has many children, so he probably doesn’t have time to ask more questions about them all.

As for Concubine Hui, she is really letting the Eighth Prince go unchecked and doesn’t have much control over him.

After hearing this, Yan Xingxuan knew that he was probably skipping class.

However, why should a scumbag be a scumbag?

Yan Xingxuan asked a few random questions and stopped worrying about these questions.

Because there was milk in the colorful bean curds, Aunt Yu thought about it and took Yan Nanrong to eat in the pavilion outside the temple instead of bringing it into the temple.

Because of the close distance and the use of well water, the temperature of Douhua is still very good.

The colorful dumplings are soft, glutinous and elastic, and the tofu pudding is tender and refreshing. Because of the addition of sugar, there is a hint of sweetness in it, which makes Aunt Yu feel very satisfied.

The vegetarian steamed buns also tasted good, and she ate two.

Yan Nanrong longed for these delicacies, but he had longed for them for a long time.

Now that he could finally eat it, he happily showed off two buns.

Finding that the buns were not big and he didn't feel much after eating them, he showed off four more.

Xiao Nianzhi brought a total of eight buns, and he ate most of them.

If Aunt Yu hadn't eaten two first, Yan Nanrong felt that these eight wouldn't be enough for him to show off.

Xiao Nianzhi thinks this is understandable.

After all, at this age of the other party, she is just about to grow, so she won’t be surprised no matter how much he eats.

The buns were gone, and Yan Nanrong lowered his head to taste the colorful iced bean curd.

The soft and glutinous dumplings have distinct and plump grains, and taste great.

Of course, the most important thing is the color...

It looks pleasing to the eye and has a very summery feel.

So, show off!

The iced bean curd underneath is so tender that it melts in your mouth.

It really slides into your mouth, then moves around between your lips and teeth, leaving a light fragrance, and then slides directly into your throat.

This is too young!

Yan Nanrong looked satisfied after eating, and he couldn't wait to eat a bowl of it in one bite.

But, take control.

He still had enough of this bowl, so there won’t be any more!

Even though he tried to control it again and again, there was only so much iced bean curd in a bowl, and it quickly reached its bottom.

Yan Nanrong was still a little unfinished. After swallowing the last bit of the bottom of the bowl, he quietly glanced at Xiao Nianzhi.

At this time, Xiao Nianzhi was talking to Aunt Yu, talking about the wine they brewed and the meat they were going to cook in the evening.

Xiao Nianzhi wanted to tentatively invite Aunt Yu to go down the mountain to eat meat together.

But Aunt Yu was really sincere. After hearing this, she shook her head: "I will go down the mountain at the end of the month, but I won't go today. You guys are so delicious."

After saying that, Xiao Nianzhi was worried about it. He thought for a moment and took her hand, whispering: "It's hot in summer, so don't bother with the cook if you can cook it."

If you are exhausted and she is not around, both of you will feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Nianzhi behaved obediently and talked a lot with Aunt Yu.

Soon, Aunt Yu will go back to copy scriptures, and Xiao Nianzhi and the others are also preparing to go back.

Yan Nanrong, who came purely for the delicious food, naturally wanted to follow them down the mountain.

King Kang probably did not expect that his small flower-breeding village, Zhuangzi, would one day receive so many people.

When Yan Nanrong came over, he couldn't even get a better room, and had to squeeze in with Yan Xingxuan.

Yan Xingxuan is already used to this.

When Guo Yinghui was here, the two of them lived together.

Therefore, he would not feel any discomfort if he was squeezed together with Yan Nanrong.

Moreover, as a dear nephew, you should take more care of me.

Yan Nanrong happily followed him down the mountain. If it weren't for the fact that his voice had not changed yet, he actually still had a lot to say.

For example, the rations provided by Xiao Nianzhi for marching and fighting.

He heard from his mother and concubine, and his father and the king even praised Xiao Nianzhi's skills.

Although the cost of that ration is high, it is suitable for some stormtroopers who go deep into enemy camps.

Especially in the northwest, where the terrain is complicated, it would be a good thing for them to carry more dry food that will make them feel full.

Don’t get lost in the yellow sand and starve to death again!

Yan Nanrong knew before that Xiao Nianzhi's cooking was delicious.

But he was quite envious of being praised by his father.

After all, young boys basically don’t get much praise because of their poor academic performance.

Xiao Nianzhi naturally felt the way Yan Nanrong looked at him.

She glanced at him doubtfully and found that the other person seemed to be just curious, so she looked away and didn't look any further.

However, after Yan Xingxuan saw it, his eyebrows moved, and then he stood in front of Yan Nanrong calmly, trying to limit his vision to a small area as much as possible.

Yan Nanrong didn't understand and wanted to change his position, but was stopped by Yan Xingxuan: "Get in the carriage."

Yan Nanrong knew how to ride a horse, but Uncle Wang invited him, and he was embarrassed to refuse, so he obediently waited for Yan Xingxuan to get on the carriage, and then he followed.

He glanced forward unconsciously, and as a result, Xiao Nianzhi was pulled into the carriage by Yan Changxia first, so he only saw a trace of frost-colored skirt.

Yan Nanrong has some regrets, but not much.

He was more curious, but Xiao Nianzhi was not nearby at the moment. He wanted to ask Uncle Wang, but when he thought of his own voice, he stopped thinking.

After the voice-changing period is over, he must talk non-stop for twelve hours a day!!!

The group of people quickly returned to Zhuangzi. At noon, they did not bother and ate the meal prepared by the cook.

Although Yan Nanrong was a little regretful, when he thought about eating it in the evening, his expectations were even greater, and he felt a lot more satisfied with the lunch that he was not so satisfied with.

After lunch, Xiao Nianzhi and others went back to take a nap, but Yan Xingxuan couldn't sleep. They were afraid that Yan Nanrong would be incompetent and disturb the girls' rest again, so they took him to go fishing in the village next door.

Yan Nanrong has to go to school to study on weekdays, and rarely has the opportunity to go out and play.

Therefore, as soon as I heard about fishing, I immediately got excited.

The two of them fished all afternoon under the bright sun, and finally caught a fish.

Moreover, it is not too big. Yan Nanrong whispered: "It is not as long as my arm."

Yan Xingxuan was already disgusted with it, but after hearing what he said, he became even more disgusted.

Then, the two people chose to release their lives.

The two people, who were a little confused after being exposed, quickly returned to Kangwang Zhuangzi.

When they came back, Xiao Nianzhi had already taken Yan Changxia and Zheng Qingran to work in the kitchen.

If you want to eat meat in the evening, you don’t have to prepare it.

Hearing that Xiao Nianzhi was in the kitchen, Yan Nanrong's beautiful litchi eyes lit up instantly: "This is good, this is good, I'll go and have a look too!"

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