Chapter 139 The Dragon Slayer Becomes a Dragon
The hot sweet potatoes are roasted with oil, and they look delicious.
The tyrant couldn't wait to grab it with his hands, but ended up getting burned.
An Jiu was speechless.
"Do not move."
She took it out, broke it open, and gave the tyrant a spoon to dig into it.
The tyrant sat aside, still seeming to have the mentality of a child, always being particularly happy when eating sweets.
An Jiu put the grilled fish in again.
The fragrance of sweet potatoes went straight into her nose. She glanced at the tyrant. The tyrant seemed to notice it and looked up at her, then handed the sweet potato in his hand to her.
"Eat it."
An Jiu was very relieved.
The older son has finally grown up.
When the tyrant saw that she had started eating, he quickened his eating speed and finished the rest in just a few bites.
An Jiu "..."
You are such a clever little fellow.
After eating the sweet potatoes, the grilled fish was ready soon. It was sizzling with oil and served with various spices, which made people's appetite grow just by smelling it.
An Jiu looked at the Tyrant. This guy was probably full. He stared at the grilled fish and swallowed his saliva, but he held the chopsticks for a long time without moving.
"Why don't you want to eat anymore? I told you to eat so much just now, you can't eat anymore now." An Jiu said gloatingly.
The tyrant pointed to the bones on the fish.
"My throat is clogged." He frowned, as if facing a great enemy.
Anjiu had cooked fish for him before, but the bones had been removed from the fish.
Now……
Anjiu doesn't want to pick...
It's so annoying.
It’s not like he doesn’t have hands.
So An Jiu just ate by himself.
She took a bite, the tyrant looked at her, she took another bite, the tyrant looked at her again...
Half of the fish was almost gone.
The tyrant's face was almost wrinkled into a bun.
“Not happy.”
"Not happy, not happy."
"Unhappy, unhappy, unhappy."
An Jiu saw it, didn't want to coax her, and was too lazy to pay attention.
Then the tyrant started to eat by himself. It must be said that this guy was worthy of being carefully selected by the late emperor. He imitated An Jiu and ate very carefully. While eating, he looked at An Jiu proudly.
An Jiushun praised: "Your Majesty is really amazing. You can even eat fish by yourself."
The tyrant looked delighted indeed.
"Is there anyone there?" Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside.
An Jiu paused, and the tyrant blew out the light and ran away from the window with her.
An Jiu "..."
No, are you kidding me? The palace is your home, why do you need to run to eat fish?
Because there was a lot of food left over from tonight's banquet, Zhang An, as the head chef of the imperial kitchen, began to doubt his cooking skills again.
Is it possible that the food he cooked was not tasty?
He cherished his current position very much and was afraid that he would be dismissed because of the bad food. After thinking about it, he still couldn't sleep, so he thought of going out for a walk. Then he found that the person on guard in the imperial kitchen was not there. After looking around, he found that he was because of the cold and fell asleep in the house.
These are all food for the masters. What if someone steals them and poisons them?
Zhang An was very angry. He dragged the man out and saw that the lights were on in the imperial kitchen. There was also an indescribable fragrance in the yard. Zhang An realized that there was someone there, so he quickly led his men to rush in, but the person had already run away.
All that was left were the sweet potato peels all over the floor and some grilled fish.
Zhang An stared at the grilled fish on the plate for several times and couldn't help but pick it up and take a bite.
It’s really delicious.
He was stunned for a moment.
Yes, why didn’t he think that this fish could be grilled?
Moreover, the thieves left in a hurry and did not clean up the scene. The ingredients for pickling fish were still there. Zhang An understood at a glance...
He decided to try it tomorrow… no, now.
…
An Jiu was carried by the tyrant and ran, her face buried in the fur on the tyrant's chest, feeling very comfortable and not cold.
When his feet touched the ground again, An Jiu found himself in the greenhouse again.
The old eunuch in the greenhouse was not at home, so the tyrant violently unlocked the door and entered. It was still quite warm in the greenhouse, but there were not many flowers at this time, and the few pots that were there were not growing well.
The tyrant wanted to take a pot away, but was stopped by An Jiu.
"It's so cold, the flowers will die if we take them back."
The tyrant frowned.
"You won't allow this, and you won't allow that..."
【Nothing is allowed! 】
An Jiu paused, turned around and stared at the tyrant in surprise. He really didn't expect this guy to complain like this.
"It's not that I don't allow you to bring it, but if you bring it back, the flower will die."
The tyrant was not convinced: "So what if I die? Will I die if I don't pick it?"
He didn't know what was wrong with him, he deliberately reached out and picked one, then looked at An Jiu provocatively.
An Jiu was speechless.
What a naughty child.
It doesn’t matter, he can pick whatever he wants.
When the tyrant saw that she didn't react, he put the flower on her head.
An Jiu "..."
What are you doing?
Why give her a flower?
The tyrant was happy.
His mother had always liked flowers, and his father would give her one to wear on her head.
He stretched out his hand and led An Jiu back in the confusion on her face.
On a dark and windy night, I take a walk under the flowers.
An Jiu's face was almost numb from the draft, but she still had to walk hand in hand with the tyrant on the palace road.
Don’t ask, the answer is just about digesting food.
"Didn't your father tell you that digestion also depends on the weather, Your Majesty?" An Jiu asked seriously.
The tyrant tilted his head.
"Father?"
Well, this one is not the Daddy Baodi from the back, now this one is the Mommy Baobao...
"Your Majesty, you have to go to bed early and get up early so that you can grow taller." An Jiu took a gulp of cold air as soon as he opened his mouth, and said against his will while looking up at the tall boy who was nearly 1.9 meters tall.
The tyrant lowered his head and looked at Anjiu seriously, then nodded in agreement.
An Jiu "..."
…
An Jiu slept very deeply.
When she woke up, it was already daybreak.
The Emperor is gone...
She stared at the ceiling for a while.
I don't quite understand what her relationship with the emperor is now.
I always feel something weird.
Even more surprised than Anjiu was the emperor.
He only looked at his clothes in the morning and went out without wearing them wrong. He returned to Guanghua Hall without meeting Lin San.
Eunuch Li saw that he was relieved and his face looked normal, so the emperor thought that he had not done anything strange today and everything was normal.
Then he saw the two big braids on the back of his head...
The pigtail expanded after being undone by Eunuch Li, making the emperor's naturally curly hair even more arrogant and domineering.
Even with Eunuch Li's unique skills, he couldn't comb his hair straight.
"Xiao Jiu!!!"
The emperor gritted his teeth.
He was really impressed.
real.
He didn't know what was going on in that palace maid's mind.
And that idiot, how did he go out with that damn hairdo.
Seeing his gloomy face, Eunuch Li knew that his old illness had come back, so he comforted him: "Your Majesty, it is convenient to wear a hat with your hair combed like this."
Eunuch Li thought it was quite pretty.
The emperor was angry: "I don't wear a hat."
Yes, if he doesn't wear it, the idiot must be wearing it.
Oh……
The emperor went to court in a bad mood, and then someone reported to the emperor that smuggled salt was rampant in Hebei, officials and businessmen were colluding, and there was corruption and abuse of power.
The emperor got angry on the spot...
…
As soon as An Jiu went out, he heard the eunuchs and palace maids in the backyard talking about how His Majesty was in a bad mood today.
"I heard that a lot of people were killed." The young eunuch said in a low voice.
The masters above have no idea how quickly news in the palace spreads.
However, the young eunuch naturally didn't know what exactly happened. He only heard that the emperor had ordered the arrest and killing of several people during the morning court.
"We must be careful and not bring bad luck to His Majesty..."
This is what the little servants are concerned about.
Everyone nodded.
They seemed to want to say something, but when they looked up and saw An Jiu, everyone dispersed.
An Jiu thought of the servile manager who loved to tell tales in the company before. Whenever he showed up, the company's people were like this...
really……
The dragon slayer eventually becomes a dragon.
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