The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1067 Coptis Banquet

Should he tell Yang Wenxiao?
If you tell, how should you tell?
Just now when Yao Xian mentioned that Yang Wenxiao always rewarded him with food, his tone was very disrespectful, and he wanted to erase this part.

And at noon, Yang Wenxiao is going to invite people from his direct lineage to eat pig-killing dishes. Will Yao Xian make a fuss by then?
Yang Hao was in a bad mood, and Yang Wenxiao was also in a bad mood.

Although those people pretended to be good and kept praising the delicious food, the subtle expressions on their faces betrayed them.

In the eyes of those people, such a delicious Buddha jumping over the wall is still a piece of cake.

Buddha jump wall detection failed.

The only thing he can count on is Qiao Mai.

But he didn't notice the strangeness, could Qiao Xiaomai, a village girl who has been staying in the country, notice it?

It seems that we can only take the last step, the whole palace, no, the whole capital is under martial law?
Both grandparents and grandchildren were in a heavy heart. They went to the kitchen first, and saw that Qiao Xiaomai had prepared the dishes, so they went to the main hall.

After a while, Emperor Yong'an and Yao Xian came.

Feng Huihui also brought Yang Zheng over.

The family gathered in the main hall, and Yang Wenxiao ordered someone to set the table and serve food.

He made a smile, "These pigs are very well raised. I also fed them myself when I was in Bailu Town. They all grew up with good food and taste very good. In addition, Joe Wheat's craftsmanship, I keep this pig-killing dish and eat it, you are full of praise."

When these words came out, none of the few people present could really laugh out loud.

Including Yang Zheng, because of his young age, he said a few times that the craftsmanship in the imperial dining room was better, and after being told by Feng Huihui a few times, he stopped saying it. Every time Yang Wenxiao rewarded something, he made an opening Eat it happily.

As for what it tastes like when you eat it in your mouth, only he and his mother really understand.

Yang Hao suppressed the annoyance in his heart, and with a usual gentle smile on his face, he said, "The taste is very good, and I have always remembered the smell of that pig."

Yang Wenxiao smiled at him when he heard the words, and raised his hand to greet everyone, "Family, don't be polite, don't be restrained, come, come and taste."

As he spoke, he picked up the chopsticks first, every dish has been tried and poisoned, and he picked up a piece of braised pork first.

He is old and can't chew the pig's trotter bones, he can only taste it in his mouth.

However, the braised pork cooked by Qiao Xiaomai is a must. It is really fat but not greasy. He himself can eat a bowl of braised pork without eating anything else.

After today's meal, I'm afraid there will be no quiet days.

Eat your last meal quickly!

Yang Hao had the same thoughts in his heart. He raised his hand to pick up sweet and sour pork tenderloin. Yang Zheng likes sweets. He remembered this when he was picking up. He glanced at Yang Zheng. Yang Zheng was holding chopsticks, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if I don't know which one to clip first.

In fact, his son didn't want to pinch any of them.

Thinking of this, he felt a pain in his heart, and put the tenderloin in his chopsticks on the plate in front of Yang Zheng, "Try this, it tastes good."

A smile appeared on Yang Zheng's face immediately, "Thank you, Daddy!"

Anyway, I don't know which one to pick, so he can eat whatever his father gives him!

Putting the tenderloin in his mouth, the tenderloin, which was supposed to be sweet and sour, tasted bitter. He tried hard to maintain a smile on his face, and swallowed the meat in his mouth.

Hold on, it's like eating a Coptis chinensis banquet!

Emperor Yong'an and Feng Huihui had similar ideas, and they thought it was to make Yang Wenxiao happy, and they would get over it after a while.

Yao Xian had a smile on her face, she didn't see the ferocity just now, she raised a hand to pick up a piece of pig's trotter, put it to her mouth and took a bite.

(End of this chapter)