Chapter 105: I would be embarrassed

"Oh... I haven't eaten yet..." There was a piece of meat in the mouth of the blossoming flower, and there was no dragonfly in the eye, just a vague head.
"You have eaten three bowls of rice... starving to death." Although there was some helplessness in Long Mu's words, he subconsciously used a chopstick to clip a chicken leg and put it into a flowery dish.
"Yes... Fourteen, I told you that your nephew is not something. I am not eating enough in him every day. At first he gave me leftovers and leftovers. In the end, it was hard to improve. Some, let me eat a small bowl of rice, say what to pay attention to the image of the palace, the girl can not be rude... You give me a comment, my food and the image of the palace is related to Mao? And... Where do I not pay attention to the image?" Qian Duodu said that there are some grievances, biting the chicken legs in his hand, tearing a piece of chicken, and chewing on it.
Long Muzhen looked at the picture of the money, and he said that he had talked about his own image.
Tilting his legs, he twisted on the table, holding a wine glass in his right hand, holding a chicken leg in his left hand, the oily mouth full of mouth, when he picked up Long Yutian, he also mischievously bit his teeth.
This kind of eating... Don't say it is in the royal family. Even in the whole holy shrine, her image of a woman who has never been seen in a hundred years may be the focus of the world.
The slaves in the main hall, like the eyes of Noah’s Ark, are incredulously watching them as a tall, inviolable master. Now they are like a meek little sheep. They are waiting for the front of the horse. The girl of the number of rituals, and the kind of small expression that flows through his eyes, is very gentle, there is wood!
Even at the entrance of the main hall, they are hiding from a group of people who come from the wind, and secretly look at the rare scenes that have been seen for a hundred years.
The mouth is more shocking than watching the unreliable money blossoming.
Qian Duodu felt how many eyes gathered on her body. When she looked up, she saw her surrounded by dozens of people and looked at her with squinting. So she curiously asked: "Are you standing and watching me?" Sit down and eat together?"
"The slaves don't dare." The people were scared and immediately lowered their heads.
"Oh...not...you so many people look at me for dinner, I will be embarrassed..."
"..." Everyone is speechless...
Is she so embarrassed? When she was so embarrassed, did she want to climb to the table?
Five-star enjoyment, master-class cooking, plus invincible handsome guys accompanying the wine, after a full meal, the money blossoms are not satisfied.
Leaning on the chair, taking a small tune, order the fruit after the meal, and pick up the teeth.

How is the taste? Gourmet?
Long Muzhen sat aside and drank tea elegantly.

Generally, there is room for improvement.

This woman, really got a cheap and sold 乖, after eating a meal, 骂 cook, still do not know who was gorging on a table dish, now what is the general saying?
He smashed the cooks of the palace, but he was several levels higher than the palace's imperial kitchen.
Even the emperor was envious, and he ran his face here with a thick face.
Qian Duodu saw the little ninety-nine in Long Mu's heart, and he decided that he would not accept himself. He lazily stretched his arms and legs and picked up the chopsticks and commented on the leftovers on the plate.