Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 131 Sounds like Jinwu Zangjiao
The little girl's words of resentment came with the wind, Mo Junli was slightly startled, hurriedly chased after her, and said solemnly: "Let's go, let's go right now."

Tinglan Waterside Pavilion is not far from the Duke's Mansion, and the two of them have practiced lightness kung fu, within a short time, the gate of the Waterside Pavilion is close in front of them.

Before rushing to the main hall where the banquet was held, Mu Xici could already smell the fragrance in the air.

The meaty smell mixed with oil aroused her gluttonous appetite, the little girl's almond eyes were bright and bright, following the smell, she touched the banquet hall accurately.

At that time, Yan Chuan was busy putting out the last dish, and when she looked at the table full of pigeons, her saliva almost dripped three feet.

Mu Xici reluctantly held the reserve engraved in his bones, and after Mo Junli, who was the host, came to the table, he couldn't wait to take his seat.

Mo Junli couldn't help but bend his eyes when he saw her greedy cat, he raised his hand and tore off a perfectly roasted pigeon leg, and handed it to the little girl's bowl.

The heat of the roasted pigeon is just right, the outer skin is scorched, crispy but not mushy; the marinated pigeon meat inside is extremely tender, and every bite is full of gravy.

The little girl's eyes were bright, and she ate elegantly but very quickly to solve the pigeon's leg, then grabbed the chopsticks and picked up the plate of braised squab on the table.

The pigeon meat was covered with a layer of orange-brown sugar color that made the index finger tantalize.

She didn't eat much today, she must be really hungry, and this whole pigeon feast has been lingering in her dreams for several days, she has long been so greedy that she can't be greedy anymore, and she will be rewarded once If you wish, it is inevitable to eat in a hurry.

"Be careful of choking." The boy who propped his chin to watch the little girl eat broke into a smile, and got up to serve her a bowl of warm but not hot pigeon soup.

The pigeon was simmered in the casserole for several hours, the bones were crispy and the meat was rotten, it melted in the mouth, and there was a layer of golden oil floating on the milky white soup, sprinkled in the soup to nourish qi and blood The bright color wolfberry.

Mu Xici took the soup bowl, looked up at the half-grown boy opposite who hadn't moved his chopsticks, slowly swallowed his mouthful of meat with the soup, took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth: "Just kidding, how old I am, Where will you choke?"

"It's not a child." The little girl lowered her head and muttered something, the words made Yan Chuan, who came into the room to deliver tea, tremble in his knees and almost shivered.

The unlucky dark guard, who didn't know why, looked in horror at the ten-year-old girl sitting in the chair, who obviously hadn't even grown his chest, his eyes wandered and wandered - he felt that what Miss Mu San said was very strange. like a child.

"Yes, yes, Ah Ci is not a child." Mo Junli nodded seriously, waving his hands to signal Yan Chuan to leave the tea, and then stepped back.

He licked the corners of his lips as he looked at the powdered dumpling, which was clearly enjoying himself, and his black pupils were full of embarrassment: "It's a little girl."

"The surname is Mo." Mu Xici's face darkened, and the chopsticks he had just picked up slammed on the table. Mo Jun's eyes were wet and his hands were quick, and he scooped up a spoonful of yam and pigeon before she got angry, smiling flatteringly: "Eat Meat."

"... Tsk." The little girl who was suddenly lost in anger by the meat smacked her lips, and An An added half a bowl of rice, "Why do you still think of buying me this?"

"Didn't you say last time that after seeing Xue Tuan, you dreamed of a whole pigeon feast every night?" Mo Junli raised his chin slightly as he spoke. Seeing Mu Xici eating happily, he felt a little greedy , Simply follow the half-filled bowl of rice.

"I guess you are greedy for pigeons. I was thinking of finding a restaurant after the spring test case is over. Please have a good meal." The young man paused slightly, "I suddenly remembered yesterday. If I really have to wait, I'm afraid I'll have to Wait until mid-April."

"It's only early February, and there are still more than two months until mid-April. I'm afraid that after two months, you will be greedy." Mo Junli smiled, "It's all over tonight." That bit of a glutton."

"Bah, you're just greedy, I'm obviously growing my body—" Mu Xici muttered softly, but his hands didn't stop picking at the flesh.

She wasn't a person who paid much attention to appetite, and she didn't have much obsession with eating in her previous life. In this life, she just caught up with her teenage years, so she became a bit greedy.

Besides, there are not many pigeons that are as fat as snow balls. Didn't Mo Junli, an old man, say that he feels greedy just looking at it?
So, it's not that she's greedy, it's that the snowball is too fat and it's when she can eat the most!
Yes, that's right, that's it.

Master Mu, who ate the last bit of food in the clean bowl, covered his mouth and let out a silent belch. The handkerchief she brought out today was considered useless, and it was covered with oil spots, which probably couldn't be washed out.

"Speaking of which, how are your preparations going?" Mu Xici's train of thought gradually became clear after she had eaten her fill. As soon as her frizzy hair fell down, she couldn't help thinking about the business, "How are you going to arrange for the scholar?" ?”

"Of course that's enough. It's not the first time I've been in the business of fraudulent death." Mo Junli raised his eyebrows indifferently, "As for the placement... just find a remote house and put it there."

"Anyway, there are many vacant houses under my name." The boy put down his chopsticks and picked up the teacup.

"Well," Mu Xici mused, resting his chin, "There's nothing wrong with that, it just sounds like..."

Mo Junli frowned: "What does that sound like?"

Master Mu was very sincere: "It sounds a lot like His Royal Highness, you 'Golden House Cangjiao'."

"puff--"

The young man took a sip of tea and sprayed it all over the floor, he patted his chest vigorously with trembling hands, trying to get rid of the breath that was stuck in his throat: "Master, I have told you several times, I am really not Broken sleeves!"

"I didn't say you broke your sleeves." Mu, the chief culprit, Xici muttered, "That means it sounds like it."

"It sounds like 'yes', why are you in such a hurry." The little girl shook her eyebrows suspiciously, "Could it be..."

"A Ci." Mo Jun was numb, he felt that he was a scholar who met a soldier, and he couldn't explain why, "Without that 'Musei', it would be impossible in this life."

"...Nor in my previous life!" In his previous life, he was always lonely because he died young and never met someone he liked, not because of a broken sleeve.

Not really!
What is this little girl thinking about every day?
Mo Junli looked at her inquisitively, Mu Xici ignored his gaze, and Gu Zi let out an "oh" and got off the ground.

After confirming that Mo Junli can arrange Lu Zixiu properly, she has nothing to ask, and doesn't care about the rest, they just need to protect this rare witness, and then leave it to Emperor Yunjing to use it on his own.

She couldn't believe that it was a "whim" that the old emperor in her previous life suddenly appeared in the palace examination.

Mu Xici shook his head, made a gesture with his hands behind his back, and wanted to go out of the house. Seeing this, Mo Junli raised his jaw: "Where are you going?"

The little girl lazily turned her head back: "Digestion."

　I think
　　I can write food articles in the future

　　Hahahaha
　　
　
(End of this chapter)