After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 228 Rong Qingqing feels a lot of pressure

Emperor Zhaojing asked curiously, "What are these used for?"

Rong Qingqing glanced at him, and replied: "These can also be roasted, and they taste very good."

When Emperor Zhaojing heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, "I haven't eaten roasted corn and sweet potatoes yet, so I don't know if they are good or not."

Rong Qingqing said with a smile: "Let the emperor taste it in a while." Then, she threw the corn and sweet potatoes back into the bag, leaving only the sauce. Then she picked up the brush, dipped in the sauce, and painted on the meat being roasted.

The brush and the sauce are all made by her. When she asked Li Mu to go back to pick up the ingredients just now, she asked him to go to Xiao Tao to ask for these things and bring them here.

Emperor Zhaojing stared intently.

This is the first time he has seen other people barbecue, and he feels very novel.

He didn't expect the barbecue to be operated like this.

Seeing Rong Qingqing deftly brushing the sauce on the barbecue with a brush, she immediately turned into a curious baby, asking questions.

Rong Qingqing answered them one by one.

Not only Emperor Zhaojing, but the rest of the people were also amazed.

I didn't expect that there are so many things to pay attention to just roasting meat.

But after the sauce is brushed on, the fragrance is more intense.

Emperor Zhaojing was eager to have a try, "Let me play too."

When Rong Qingqing heard the words, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she looked at the emperor who was like an old urchin, expressing that she was a little incapable of accepting it.

But he still handed the brush to him, and instructed: "It's almost done, the emperor must remember to turn the barbecue over to avoid roasting on one side for too long and burning it."

"I know." Emperor Zhaojing turned the barbecue in the same direction as he said, and when he thought of something, he said to the subordinates who were staring at the barbecue behind him, "You are also idle on the left and right. You took the prey to deal with and roasted it yourself. Bar."

The corners of the mouths of all the ministers twitched when they heard the words. Can the emperor have a good conscience when he protects food so much?
They drooled for a long time, and it turned out that the barbecue had nothing to do with them.

Rong Qingqing said with a smile: "Then the emperor bakes it himself, we go to the stream to wash the corn and sweet potatoes and come back, and then bake."

"Go, go." Emperor Zhaojing waved his hand, wishing that everyone would leave and stop coveting his barbecue.

Thinking of something, he suddenly turned his head and told Xie Jingrun, "Xingxiu, go and help Miss Yanran."

Xie Jingrun wanted to help Rong Qingqing wash the corn, but worried about the emperor's safety, he could only ask Chang Lin to follow and help. At this time, he frowned when he heard the emperor's order, but he did not refuse, but went to Feng Mo, who also wanted to follow, said: "Third Highness, the safety of the emperor's side is entrusted to you."

Feng Mo had to take back the foot that was about to step forward.

He glanced at him critically, but when he thought of what his father said, he felt relieved again.

Although it is somewhat incomprehensible for the father to match Xie Jingrun and Yanran, but as long as Xie Jingrun is not staring at Rong Qingqing, he can do anything, so he nodded, "Yeah."

Rong Qingqing and Shangguan Yanran followed Chang Lin to the stream.

The two just squatted down and put the corn and vegetables into the stream to wash, when suddenly a shadow fell over their heads.

Before she could see clearly, she heard the man's gloomy voice saying: "Miss Shangguan, move your position."

When Shangguan Yanran saw clearly that it was Xie Jingrun, she immediately stepped aside with great interest.

Only then did Xie Jingrun slowly squat down in front of Rong Qingqing.

Rong Qingqing came back to her senses, looked at the man squatting down next to her, and felt a lot of pressure in an instant, she lowered her voice and reprimanded, "What are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)