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Chapter 239: Death without surprising words

There was a plate on the table to make a kitten puppy and a rabbit. One by one was lively, and it was so cute. When he saw it, he was attracted, and Sheng Minglin moved that plate to her hand.

Zhuzhu took one in one hand and was a little hot. She was not willing to release it. While blowing her palms, she looked at each other. Each one was very fat and cute.

Duanzi saw a lot of good things, but if he didn't do it well, he couldn't bear the idea of ​​eating. After a while, it was Ah Waki.

At first glance, Sheng Minglin still had stuffing, not a kind of filling, he was very satisfied, signaling that Xiao Xun would be rewarded.

Zhuzhu ate a puppy and two bunny, and she still wanted to eat. Sheng Minglin quickly persuaded her, feeding her for a small bowl of porridge, and ate it.

Sister, do you ask someone who is a little rabbit, will you be grand and prestigious? "

Litchi responded quickly: "Slaves ask someone to ask."

So she sent a little sister to ask. The chef who made this was still very young. She looked at the age of fifteen or sixth. She gave birth to a pair of big wine vortexes.

: "Small will do it, and the small night will be made."

When Xiaoxuan left, Li Guanshi, who was in the kitchen, couldn't help but say: "Your little boy, this is the first."

Yesterday, Master Zhou, who made noodles in the kitchen, hurt his hand. He was brave, so he asked him to top it. He did not expect to ask the master when he did it.

In fact, Master Zhou also has a unique one. Many things are very delicate.

For example, noodle walnuts.

The walnut skin can also be opened, and the shape of the walnut kernel inside is quite true at first glance.

There are also noodle peanuts, noodle beans, all do it very much.

Do you do n’t experience the beauty of craftsmanship, she likes bright and cute things.

Li Guanshi also said to Master Zhou: "Don't think too much, what you do, the princess mother likes it, you do it as usual in the future, Xiao Han's side can not hinder you. It is also a good thing for your apprentice to come in the head."

Master Zhou smiled, but he didn't take it for granted.

This child is the helper of the kitchen.

However, it can be stuffed, and the outer skin can still be so thin, so cute, and this matter, he really can't ... he hates it, but dare not sound.

Xiao Han looked like a smile, and turned his head to study how to pinch the eagle.

After eating lunch over there, he went to sleep after lunch. Others returned to continue to be busy. Sheng Minglin didn't go. He turned the a few words he bought, and then wrote Huo Shen Zhao's words.

It was written that Lord Duan Wang sent someone back and passed the sentence to him, saying "Check".

Sheng Minglin groaned, and called for him, and asked him to find some people near Xishan outside the city to inquire if anyone had seen anyone raised his coffin, but he could not leak his identity.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was: he made his own claims, and he was in private to investigate the disappearance of his mother's coffin.

After the arrangement is over, come back and continue writing the book.

After writing in the afternoon, I wrote a small half, and I always felt that the taste was a bit insufficient.

In the evening, Lord Wang came back and looked at it with a look at it: "Look at the articles in later generations."

He took out the book of the lottery and showed him. As soon as he opened it, he was densely written on the top, and he was covered with some paper signs. Obviously, Emperor Mingxi read it with heart.

For the time being, if he didn't have time to look at it, he turned it over, and soon realized the witty ridicule of the post -writing of the future generations.

Lord Duan Wang took back the book and said: "Write the book, write this taste, I think it's good ... Don't preach, don't show our thoughts on the surface, it is the highest."

Sheng Minglin 顶 顶.

But now it is too late to write.

Zhuzhu and the seven prince Shen Lingjue outside, played with Shanda, and heard her laugh.

Lord Duan looked at the missing carving, and said, "You are here, I take the beads to eat before."

Sheng Minglin responded, and Lord Duan went out and coaxed his daughter away.

Because the two brothers loved grandeur, Zhuzhu was very excited by them, and they couldn't sit still. As a result, they ended up with a plate of noodles, and Zhuzhu was surprised at a glance.

Shandawei is black and white. It is said that this kind of making is not too cute, but this chef makes a branches in the plate, red fruit, green red on the branches, and then put a one on a one, and then put a one on a one. Shanda and prestigious, it looks good.

Zhuzhu looked at it for a long time, and said, "You are also a pot!"

Zhou Yan quickly ordered, and came back: "The manager said that there was a more more, and it was for someone to send it to Shizi."

Tuanzi nodded, stared at the plate, and picked a fruit to eat, and surprised looked up: "Daddy, mother, dear, it's really fruit!"

The princess Duan also took one, and also took one of the prince Duan. The inner wrapped the real flesh, which was sweet and sour. She took the leaves to eat it. Although the leaves were not stuffed, they were also a green fragrance. Son.

Princess Duan couldn't help laughing: "Do it well."

Lord Duan Lord knows everything around his daughter -in -law. At first glance, it is not Master Zhou's craftsmanship, so he asked, "A new master?"

"No," Princess Duan laughed: "I asked, it was a small helper, it has been here for four or five years. It is very diligent and obedient. I didn't expect it to be a success in my heart. No, Master Zhou yesterday baked cakes, and the fire broke his hand and hurt his hands. "

Lord Duan laughed: "It's good."

He doesn't care much about these disputes. As long as there are people, such disputes are indispensable. This is not completely a bad thing. It is impossible to stop it. Then, then

Zhuzhu looked at it for a while, and then she reluctantly ate the grandeur. The bag was still stuffed. Zhuzhu did not like to eat vegetables, but at this moment, I ate a lot. Reward the chef.

Before Zhuzhu went to sleep at night, he also explained lychee deliberately, saying that he had to sleep with his brother at night.

Sheng Minglin laughed and Litchi said: "It's okay, if she wakes up, you will tell her, I will take her out."

He has to write a word at night, and he will not sleep early.

As a result, he wrote more and more smoothly. After writing in the middle of the night, he fell asleep for the next morning. Then, then

I showed it to Lord Duan, and said it was good, and then Sheng Minglin started a pseudonym of "Zhu Kun".

The meaning of Brother Kun, so this is what the elder brother of Zhuzhu.

Duan Wangye said: "No, it's too straightforward, I know it is you when I hear it."

He waved a lot and named him "Mr. Qingcheng".

Qingcheng ?? Sheng Minglin frowned: "How to solve?"

Duan Wangye said: "It is necessary to be completely unsolvable, don't stick to it! I can't think of it! Your literati habit can not work.

! ""

Okay!

Sheng Minglin watched his father gone.

His father's movement is also fast, and people are printed overnight. Within a day, there will be on the market. Take it back to see ... It's pretty good.

The main thing is that the story of Huo Shen Zhao is hot at this time, and although this book, he has used a pseudonym, but at first glance, the whole context is his story, so he was passed on, and he suddenly went through the capital.

After a day, Qin Jiang came over and took the book and asked him: "Do you know who wrote this? It caused something."


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