Invite the princess to enjoy the meal

Chapter 154 It's better to come by coincidence, it just happens to be a meal

Just as An Qingxi put all the dishes on the table, a red shadow instantly floated in front of him and sat down in front of the table.

She looked at him suspiciously, "Where have you been?"

Nalanyan was about to stretch out his chopsticks when he heard the words and rolled his eyes, "Walk around casually, hehe."

An Qingxi expressed her disbelief, but it was her freedom to go wherever she went, and she couldn't control it.

"Whoosh-"

A blue figure slipped past everyone's sight and sat down.

"It's better to come early than to come early. It happens to be meal time, so Master is welcome!"

An Qingxi looked at the old man Qianji who was holding a chicken nest head and a few straws in front of him, and was speechless for a moment.

"Old man, where did you fight and lose?" Nalanyan quickly snatched the chicken leg from the plate, and said disgustedly.

Elder Qianji snatched the other chicken leg, and said complacently, "Who said Master lost? He obviously won. Didn't you see that those imperial guards are like headless chickens, looking for Master all over the city."

"Then why do you look like this?" An Qingxi asked.

"I couldn't find you in the Seventh Prince's Mansion. I heard that the servant said you were here, so I came here to see you. Is Master very good? But in order not to attract attention, the old man came here through the doorway on the west wall."

Little Hawthorn sounds a little familiar, isn't that the dog hole she dug last time?
Old Man Qianji: Refuse to admit that it is a dog hole!Detrimental to old demeanor!
After biting down on the chicken, the old man Qianji's eyes lit up, "It's delicious! Is this still a chicken leg? Could it be that the old man used to eat fake chicken legs?"

He stuffed the whole drumstick into his mouth, and when he took it out, there was only one bone left.

Crowd: ...

Nalanyan just finished eating a piece of pork ribs, and was about to put down his chopsticks again, huh?Where are the plates?
As soon as he turned his head, he saw old man Qianji licking the clean plate and preparing to start another plate.

"Leave it to the young master!"

Elder Qianji turned his head, and saw the little apprentice was furious and about to spit fire.

very scary.

He swallowed, and quickly poured the bowl of Mushu meat into his mouth, then put the empty bowl in front of the little apprentice, hiccupped, and said, "Put, hiccup, put it down."

"Paji—" The chopsticks in Nalanyan's hand snapped.

"Hey, hey, Your Highness, what do you want, what are you going to do, don't forget that this old man is your master, you must respect him!" Elder Qianji jumped up.

With a dark face, he said to the old man Qianji in a sinister tone, "Then do you know what it means to love children? You only ate half of the four dishes!"

Elder Qianji immediately turned around and asked An Qingxi for help, "Xiao Xi'er, your little brother bullies others, and you have been starved for a whole day as a teacher. You have no sympathy at all."

An Qingxi didn't pay attention to the fight between the two, "Aren't you in the palace? You should eat, drink and sleep well."

"Ahem, yesterday I played hide-and-seek with Ouchi's guards for the teacher, so..."

Old Man Qianji: You wouldn't say that he hid for a day, otherwise, what face would there be?

An Qingxi didn't tell the truth, and called out, "Your Highness Seventh."

Hearing this, Nalanyan immediately dragged the remaining two plates in front of her, "These are all my master's, don't grab them from me!"

An Qingxi shrugged his shoulders at Old Man Qianji, expressing his helplessness, "You tell him yourself."

The old man Qianji immediately put on a smiling face, and leaned in front of Nalanyan, "Little disciple, good disciple, please share with Master, Master is not full yet."

Nalanyan cut it out. After eating so much, are you still not full?Big stomach?

In the end, the old man Qianji exchanged a cheat book for a dish.

However, Nalanyan pestered An Qingxi to cook him another dish.

It was only when old Qianji knew that she was the chef behind the scenes, he beat his chest and stomped his feet, and ate two bowls of rice in anger.

　(An: While I have time, I just wrote another chapter, so I will update it first.

　　Firecracker: The second update arrives, see you at night! )

　　
　
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