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Chapter 7 The taste is really strong

Author: Glowing Fish

"Why is it you again? If I hadn't seen you as a womanizer, I would have slapped you long ago. I'll tell you now while I'm in a good mood!"

The leader paused slightly, glanced at Cheng Weiyao's pretty face, and nodded compassionately.

"Of course, the pork is for you adults to enjoy. The other skeletons are pigs in the water. Can you be extra kind and reward us?"

Cheng Weiyao had carefully considered the words before coming here, and she could sum up the essence in just one word: Praise!

It's just verbal flattery, but the benefits in exchange are indeed real.

"Pigs go into water. I used to feed dogs that stuff, but the dogs wouldn't eat it..."

"Mrs. Qinghe Wang looks white and tender, and the taste is really strong... If I want to see it, it will be easier for her."

Several officials exchanged glances, summed it up, and nodded.

Cheng Weiyao breathed a sigh of relief, and with a smile on her face, she carried the skeleton and the pig into the water and returned to her position. Before she could even sit down, the other people who were fleeing together began to express their disgust.

"As expected, she is a concubine who has no right to be on the stage. How can such a thing be allowed into her mouth? She still has the nerve to lick her big face and ask for help. She is simply an embarrassment to our Qinghe Prince's Palace!"

Wen Liyu pinched her nose delicately with her hands and hid beside the imperial concubine.

"Weiyao, this thing is really not suitable for entrance. Why don't we just let it go?"

The imperial concubine's face was also slightly pale, and it was difficult to imagine what it would be like to have these things in her mouth.

In addition to its bloody appearance, the freshly killed wild boar inevitably has a fresh and strong fishy smell. For Cheng Weiyao, this represents freshness.

For Wen Liyu and the imperial concubine who were once princesses and concubines, the destructive power of sight and smell is undoubtedly huge. After all, they have always eaten ready-made delicacies.

"How about I stay away?"

Cheng Weiyao secretly took a look at Wen Chengyun's peaceful face and couldn't figure out what he was thinking. For the sake of her modest development, she still chose to give in.

When we moved to the nest, we happened to catch up with the officials who had already dealt with the wild boar and were about to throw away the pig suet and the large pieces of fat and soft tissue. Cheng Weiyao's eyes lit up when he saw the white flesh.

"You like it? I reward you."

The official raised his eyebrows, obviously noticing that Cheng Weiyao's expression was different from others. The Qinghe Palace was once considered a relative of the emperor, but he didn't expect such a vulgar hostess to sneak in...

"Thank you, sir!"

Cheng Weiyao sent away the official with a smile, and successfully bought the whole wild boar's suet. The ancients didn't know the goods, so they had to take advantage of themselves, right?

The officials were all strong old men, and they quickly began to grill the meat. The aroma of roasted wild boar soon lingered on everyone's nose.

In addition to the chatter and laughter of the officials, there was also the sound of everyone swallowing their saliva.

While they were feeling uncomfortable, they did not forget to pay attention to King Qinghe's family. After all, although they were hungry, it was better than eating something that even dogs would not eat...

Wen Liyu naturally noticed the glances from everyone. She turned sideways with some discomfort and hid behind the imperial concubine.

I remember that in the past, when I was a princess, others had to consider whether they were qualified or not if they wanted to take a second look at me. But now it’s better! It’s all Cheng Weiyao’s fault!

"Cheng Weiyao, can you stay away from our house? It's okay if you bully me. My brother finally killed a wild boar and couldn't even eat the meat. You still use these vulgar things to embarrass me..."

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Wen Liyu opened her mouth to find fault. Cheng Weiyao ignored her and just rolled her eyes silently while lowering her head to handle the pork suet.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. It is probably a fool's dream to expect this lofty princess to recognize her identity in a short period of time. Just wait, the road is long, and you will wake up after a lot of hard work...

"Brother! Look at her, she doesn't even care about anyone now!"

Seeing Cheng Weiyao's indifferent expression, Wen Liyu changed the target.

Cheng Weiyao wanted to laugh when she heard this. This sister-in-law really graduated from kindergarten. She complained at every turn.

It's a pity that you have to choose a director to file a complaint. My husband has a gentle temper and is just a peacemaker.

"Ayu, please stop saying a few words."

Wen Chengyun's slightly stern tone fell into Cheng Weiyao's ears. She turned her eyes and felt a little surprised that he actually spoke to her for the first time?

"Is there anything you need to do for Mrs. Husband?"

Looking into Cheng Weiyao's eyes, Wen Chengyun misunderstood and stepped forward to help.

"It was really not me who hurt Liyu at that time. She couldn't stand upright and I just pulled her..."

Cheng Weiyao seized the opportunity and explained softly while the two were close.

"Madam, this matter has passed. Don't mention it again."

Wen Chengyun turned away, with a look of uneasiness on his face.

"Husband, you don't believe me?"

Cheng Weiyao curled her lips. This time Wen Chengyun saved her, just as Wen Liyu's slander against her was wiped out. It doesn't matter what others think, but Wen Chengyun can't misunderstand it!

She has now basically determined that her space should be related to the attitude of the male protagonist, and the necessary favorability must be improved.

"How could it be? Let's start the fire for the husband and the wife..."

Wen Chengyun lowered his eyes and avoided answering.

Cheng Weiyao frowned and was about to try harder, but she was surprised to find that her space could be opened again?!

Her peripheral vision fell on Wen Chengyun, who was making a fuss. On the surface, this man seemed to be disobedient, but in fact, he had some tsundere qualities about him? She secretly liked him, right...

The fire was quickly started, and Cheng Weiyao began to boil the lard, while everyone's eyes switched back and forth between Guan Cha and Cheng Weiyao.

Seeing the officer's appetite for meat was over, and looking at Cheng Weiyao's pot full of white meat was off-putting, but for a moment it was balanced.

However, soon, the white meat in the pot gradually turned into golden oil residue, the aroma began to waft, and everyone's eyes began to stare at Cheng Weiyao for a long time.

"Husband, please give some to everyone."

Cheng Weiyao scooped up the oil residue and took out a small box filled with salt from her bag, shaking it gently.

This should be regarded as a delicacy full of childhood memories. Unexpectedly, on the way to escape, I felt like a child again...

"What is this? I won't eat it, brother, give it to others..."

Wen Liyu shook her head like a wave when she saw Wen Chengyun walking towards her. Even if she starved to death, she would not take a bite of Cheng Weiyao's food!

"Chengyun, I'm not hungry yet..."

The imperial concubine's attitude softened a lot, but her rejection was also obvious.

After being rejected one after another, Wen Chengyun took Cheng Weiyao's face into consideration and sat down with the oil residue, planning to solve the problem himself.

"Brother, I want to try it..."

In the end, Wen Chengming resolved the awkward situation softly and softly, blinking his eyes at the golden oil residue in his brother's bowl.

It smells fragrant when made, and the taste should be good. The snacks given by my sister-in-law are delicious, and the ones made by myself should taste even better!
Chapter completed!
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