He Youyou reached out and lifted him onto a chair.
Ali also put the grilled meat skewers on a plate and brought them over to eat together.
The four people sat around the hot pot, surrounded by steam and aroma.
He Youyou cooked some meat from the non-spicy compartment for Zhao Wenqi.
Dipping the meat in sesame sauce, Zhao Wenqi ate with great satisfaction.
"Auntie, this is so delicious."
Seeing his expression, He Youyou believed him.
He said he didn't eat before coming, and it seems he really didn't.
"Wenqi, did you really not eat anything before you came?"
Zhao Wenqi shook his head.
Imperial banquets feature a wide variety of dishes.
One dish after another was served, and they were almost cold by the time they arrived.
It's better to eat it piping hot like this; it'll make your mouth water.
The meat that was put in was eaten up in no time.
"Auntie, it tastes better when we fight over it."
After all, they are young and don't have big appetites. No matter how hungry they are or how delicious the food is, they will be full after eating for a while.
He Youyou asked Ali to take Zhao Wenqi to his room to play.
Ah Li understood: "Wenqi, come on, let's go to my room, I'll tell you a story."
Zhao Wenqi patted his belly: "Okay, but Brother Ali, you have to walk slowly. I'm afraid the meat in my belly might accidentally bounce out of my throat."
"Haha, come here, let your brother hug you."
Ahri easily hugged him in her arms.
He Youyou then suddenly realized that Ah Li had grown taller again.
Although her current physique and size are not as good as Zhao Changqing's, they are not far off.
My strength has also increased.
He lifted Zhao Wenqi with one hand effortlessly.
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