Fields of Gold

“Don't be ridiculous! Which eye did you see Ning Donglan have a crush on me? He's a gentle face to everyone, okay? You are the Emperor, don't look like a bitch, hot eyes!!” Yu Xiaograss doesn't want to continue this topic. If Zhu Junyang hears, the vinegar jar is not a game.

For the first time since she was reborn, Zhu Gunfan lit her up and hummed. “How dare you say I'm a bitch and still have hot eyes? Do you know how to spell" dead "? ”

“I don't know. I've been illiterate all my life and never been to school!” Yu Xiaoxue saw that he didn't mean to be angry, threw up his tongue at him and made a playful ghost face.

“Shall I teach you?” Zhu Junfan gave a harsh expression.

Yu Xiaograss blinked and blinked innocent eyes, smiling with a good smile: “Your Majesty, you have no choice. Besides, this word is so unlucky, why don't you teach me some auspicious words, such as' gift ’,‘ seal reward ',‘ duke 'and so on! ”

“Beautiful!!” Zhu Junfan glanced at her obliquely and continued the conversation just now, "You read so many Qingqing dressing novels, don't you wonder Mulan Qiuqiu opposite? ”

“So you built this enclosure to satisfy your curiosity?” Yu Xiaograss did not admit that he was interested in the autumn hunting of the Qing Emperor.

Zhu Junfan revealed what he had earned, "I used to think about the difficult life of the people, and the treasury was empty. Isn't it because I discovered your talent? People's lives are better. How far is Cathay Min 'an? Let's celebrate the fall hunt. Why not? Oh, by the way, it can also act as a deterrent to soothe people outside customs. Why not? ”

Suddenly, the little grass pointed at the distant horses and questioned them, “Your Majesty, is there a horse in your enclosure that nobody cares about? Too bad management, huh? ”

Zhu Junfan's eyes were so good that he could see clearly the old man with gray hair clustered between him. He laughed bitterly: “How dare you even dare to take care of him? I didn't have the guts to stop him from using the fence as a racetrack! ”

Yu Xiaoxue also saw who was in the lead at this time, strangely: “Huh? Your Majesty? When did he get here? Why haven't you seen him on the way? ”

“He suspected that the car was moving slowly and brought a few guard chief officers to come here soon..." He said, "too emperor a pedestrian has fled nearby, Zhu Junfan is busy caring about the tunnel,“ Grandpa, slow down, you are too old to forgive people, you need to calm down! ”

“Ha ha... I've been practicing for decades in this creep in the northeast, I still miss this meadow! Unfortunately, the air wasn't so fresh and the sky wasn't so bright!” His Majesty, in his sixties, jumped off his horseback as if he had returned to battle on horseback at the age of twenty or thirty and was perfectly healthy.

Thanks to the medicine provided by the weed, he had to be helped to raise his body. When he left three years ago, he had to get on and off his horse! He often sighs "Hero Twilight, Sunset Honey”! I didn't expect him to be so tired of taking medicinal meals.

The boss used to beg for him and stare at him to eat, and now he's asking for a bowl. On the one hand, he taught the role of medicine, and on the other hand, because the taste of medicine is quite good.

Su Lan's eyes glistened. From the tone of His Majesty the Tai Wang, it seemed that he was from the same place as the Emperor and Yu Xiaograss. When the Emperor said the word "previous life”, the little grass girl peeked at herself. Are they all reincarnated with the memories of their former life? His Majesty's previous life should have been a general, practicing soldiers for decades; His Majesty's previous life... is it shipbuilding? So when I was younger, I personally supervised the establishment of the ocean fleet; Yu Girl's past life, specializing in planting fields, cooking and health? Chief Su, I accidentally touched the truth threshold!

The chief executive is not surprised to see the “mad words" of the Emperor, and several guards around him know what to say and what not to say. He glanced in the direction of Su Lan, and the two exchanged an eye, and his mind was silent.

“Say hello to Her Majesty!” Yu Xiaograss took advantage of the gap between the two to greet the old Emperor.

When the Emperor saw her, his eyes smiled: “Little grass girl is here too! Tonight's meal is landing again! ”

Yu Xiaograss's eyes smoked and dared to use herself as a cook. The Emperor is on tour with the royal chef. Will you stop thinking about me?

She seemed to see through the little girl's heart. Her Majesty's face was unhappy: “I came to the old place and I wanted to eat authentic Northeastern dishes. There was no place for me to go. It's so annoying! I've eaten all the restaurants and restaurants in the nearby state capital, I just can't find my old feelings! Little grass girl, when I was in Dongshan Village, eating your pork stew is what I wanted! ”

Speaking of which, can Yu Xiaowei make any further excuses? Don't say he is too emperor, just an ordinary old man, miss the smell of home, she can't refuse! Yu Xiaograss maintained a smile on his face. "Your Majesty, there are not many Northeastern dishes in the council. I hope you are not disappointed. ”

“Not disappointed, not disappointed!” The Emperor smiled, "As long as you made it, it must taste right! If you need any materials, you can have the management of the Palace. Oh, right! I also beat up a couple of wild chickens and asked the court if they bought mushrooms." Chicken stewed mushrooms. "Would you? ”

Chicken stew mushrooms isn't that hard. Who doesn't? It doesn't smell the same as you remember. Yu Xiaograss surface is hard to color, what dish is the hardest to make, buried in the heart the most precious smell, the hardest to restore.

The Emperor couldn't see her embarrassing. He laughed more sharply: "Don't worry! I'm not a whisperer. Just do it! It doesn't matter if it's not good! ”

Yu Xiaograss returned to the Palace, in the kitchenette in the courtyard of the Emperor, and began Zhang Rokai. In the evening, chicken stew mushrooms, pot wrapped meat, ground freshness, skewers, Northeast stew, plus a pork stew strip, are all authentic Northeast dishes. In order to take into account the spicy Emperor, we made several more courses of Kawakawa cuisine, so that we could eat four generations of royal grandchildren!

Not bad. In addition to the Emperor and the grandchildren of the Emperor, the Prince Jing and the Grand Prince are here. Although King Jing said that he had eaten Northeast food for the first time, after all, he was the father and son of the Emperor Tai, and the taste was still similar. The two dishes, meat and skewers, he ate very well and almost made the father and son go round.

With the arrival of the Grand Prince, the little grass was temporarily added two more dishes that the children loved - sugar and vinegar ribs and scorched wings. Zhu Hanxuan chewed the ribs and chicken wings one after the other. The mouth had a long "beard”. Then, with fresh squeezed fruit juice, he ate the small belly and circled. He allowed the eunuch to take him with him for a long time before returning to his sleeping palace.

Zhu Junyang pitied her for cooking so many dishes and walked her on the moonlit meadow. Horses flying in the meadows are the thoughts that little grass has had in the afternoon. Unfortunately, it was destroyed by the Emperor and the Emperor. Tonight, at fifteen, the moonlight, the grasslands seem to be covered with a layer of snow and white frost, adding a sense of mystery to the vast grasslands.

Little Red and Windy, already leaping to try it! Especially Xiaohong, except in the city on weekdays, or on the outskirts of Beijing, he ran a few small trips, rarely flying at random. Seeing the turquoise prairie, it's long gone. As soon as the master gave the order, he sprayed off his four hooves and flushed them out like lightning. Fortunately, the grass is connected to it. If it were to be replaced, it would have been dumped long ago.

The wind refused to let go, without waiting for the master to give the order, and the condition reflexed to follow the red disease. One black and one red, turned into two shadows in the moonlight, riding side by side on the grassland, appearing so harmonious, natural and beautiful.

The two men almost let go of the reins and let the two horses fly freely, within the boundaries of the enclosure anyway, and will never get lost again. Plus, both horses are spiritual, always remembering the way they walked. Especially the wind that once brought the injured coma master back to the camp on the battlefield to be recited!

When the two riders were addicted, they slowed down and made small runs to each other. Zhu Junyang glanced at Little Red, who was no worse than his sweaty BMW, and suddenly asked: “Grass, are you sure this horse is just a common breed? ”

Yu Xiaograss scratched his head and didn't know how to answer. Because Xiaohong changed, it had a lot to do with her feeding with spirit stone liquid. But the inferior horse, suddenly grows into a good battle of gods, can't you tell?

“What else can't you tell Grandpa? The secret you have... you think Grandpa is so stupid, you can't feel anything?” Zhu Junyang has a sour feeling in his heart because of his mistrust of the weed. He thinks that with his relationship with her, he should be able to defuse the defenses in her heart and open up to each other.

Yu Xiaocao sniffed, his eyes stared even bigger. Under the moonlight, he climbed to a slight surprise on that white face like a jade plate. She pondered for a moment, but was rather conservative: “Actually, I don't know if Xiaohong's god jun is a breed problem or why I fed him later. I don't know about horses, but when Godfather gave me this pony, he said," Let me ride first, and when I grow up, give me a better one. "”

“General Fang still has a set. He said this, which means that Xiaohong should have been a bad horse...” Zhu Junyang's voice has not been set. Xiaohong, who is said to be a “bad horse”, is a little unhappy, makes an angry hiss, and turns his head like revenge to bite the wind: your master can't offend him, so let him exhale you!

Yu Xiaograss hurriedly calmed Xiaohong and stuffed a sugar block made of spirit stone liquid into his mouth. Xiaohong chewed sugar chunks satisfactorily and gave an arrogant look to the raging wind that revealed his coveted color - I won't give it to you! I'm dying!!