Tang Yin was more surprised than surprised, "Really?"

Although the little girl in front of him was not very old, through the conversation with her just now, Tang Yin knew that he should not look at her like a child.

"Jiujiu, tell the emperor, what good idea do you have? Your Majesty... won't agree so easily."

Fu Jiujiu didn't know which pair of CPs to eat at this time, but from her perspective as an onlooker, it seemed that the Northern Desert King was not so unkind.

"Sister Huang, I will make him agree."

Tang Yin nodded with a hint of worry, "Jiujiu, A-Xian believes in you, and I naturally believe in you too."

Fu Jiujiu didn't expect that the eldest princess would trust him after they had only known each other for less than two days.

In return, she must help her get things done.

At noon, the Northern Mo King came to Tang Yin's palace. As soon as he stepped through the door, he smelled a scent. He was sure it was the smell of beef and mutton, but it was not just the smell of beef and mutton.

"Jiujiu, be careful, don't burn yourself." Tang Yin's soft voice was full of concern.

Atul told the palace people not to use their luggage so as not to disturb this scene.

His Ayin hadn't smiled like this for a long time, just like when he first saw her in Li Chao's palace, her smile was bright, as beautiful as a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, and she was holier than the lotus flowers on their snow-capped mountains.

Fu Jiujiu naturally noticed that there was an extra person in the room, but pretended not to know, "Sister Huang, please try it."

Atule saw the meat skewers handed to Tang Yin by the little breast dumplings, and hurriedly stopped him, "County Lord, no, Ayin doesn't like eating these."

Tang Yin turned her head and was about to salute when she was helped up by Artule who quickly walked up to her and said, "Excuse me, Lord, I heard you just called Princess Ayin, then you are our sister.

There is no need to be polite."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Then I will be more respectful than obey your orders." Fu Jiujiu was not polite.

Atul once again praised Fu Jiujiu for his forthright attitude towards him.

He sniffed, "Why does it smell so good? Is this roast lamb?"

Tang Yin nodded lightly, "Jiujiu said he would make delicious food for me, so he made these. I...want to try them."

It's not that she doesn't eat beef and mutton, it's just that she can't get used to the way they cook it in the Northern Desert. It has no taste. But the people in the Northern Desert eat it with gusto, but it's just tasteless to her.

It is also a barbecue. Fu Jiujiu marinated the beef and mutton with seasonings in advance, sprinkled cumin and chili powder when grilling, and also made his own dipping sauce. This has been verified by countless night markets in modern times.

Can it not be fragrant?

Atule looked at Tang Yin in disbelief, "You... said you wanted to try it?"

Tang Yin nodded, "Isn't it possible?"

"Of course, of course." Atul was overjoyed.

The maids handed the two of them a skewer of roasted mutton. The Beimo King thought that roasted lamb was already the most delicious food, but he didn't expect that it could be even better.

However, that's not all.

Tang Yin's eyes lit up after eating, "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

"A Yin has already eaten it, do you still need me to tell you? This is the most delicious meat I have ever eaten." Atule looked at Tang Yin intently.

"Password to me, the county master cooked delicious food for the concubine, and rewarded her with five hundred sheep."

Fu Jiujiu didn't expect that she could get a reward for cooking, but she also had a little idea of ​​the Northern Desert King's temper and couldn't play tricks.

"Thank you, Your Majesty," Fu tweeted, smiling from ear to ear, "Can I rush back to our Li Dynasty?"

"Of course, I'll reward you with whatever you say!" Atul said.

"Your Majesty, I have another question."

"Tell me." Atul ate two more skewers in succession, feeling that he was still unsatisfied.

"I still have delicious food. If you taste it, can you reward me again?"

Tang Yin looked at Atule blankly, sweating a little because of the little breast dumplings.

Atule looked at Xiao Naituanzi and did not answer immediately. The air seemed to have condensed. Just when Tang Yin was about to explain to Xiao Naituanzi, the man laughed loudly.

"Of course you can. I like this personality. I don't mince words and just tell you what you have to say."

Fu Jiujiu got the advantage and behaved well, "Thank you, Sister Qiuchan on the Internet, for bringing me my belly bag, sheep intestines, and sheep intestine rings."

Atule was confused when he heard this, "Little County Master, are the things you mentioned the things I thought they were? Intestines? Brains? Belly? Are they all from sheep?"

Fu Jiujiu nodded, "Yes."

"Little County Master, we in the Northern Desert don't eat these things, we only eat meat." Although Atul was a little repelled, he did not fall out.

"Your Majesty, that's because they haven't eaten my food."

"Hahahahaha...this little girl is so interesting."

Qiu Chan came up with a tray, in which were placed the things Fu Jiujiu mentioned on three exquisite plates.

"Is this... edible? But what's in the intestines..." Atule wanted to say but was afraid that Tang Yin would think he was vulgar, "Is it really edible?"

"I've already had it cleaned. It's not dirty and smells great. Online, these things are in my brother's restaurant, but you have to queue up to buy them."

"Do you people in the Li Dynasty eat this too?" Atul looked at Tang Yin, a little puzzled. Aren't the foods in the Li Dynasty all about craftsmanship?

Tang Yin shook his head gently, "I have never eaten it. After all, it has been many years since I left Li Chao."

"Ayin, are you homesick?" Atule understood Tang Yin's thoughts the moment he saw her lowered eyebrows.

Tang Yin said nothing, but the answer was already obvious.

"Your Majesty, do you want to try it?" Fu Jiujiu's voice broke the embarrassment for a moment.

"Okay, since you said this food is so delicious, I naturally want to try it."

Atul had no hope at first. Even the poorest people in the Northern Desert wouldn't eat these things.

As the king of the Northern Desert, he even disdained eating it, but after cooking the small milk dumplings, they looked very delicate, and not only did they not smell bad, they also had a fragrance that he had never smelled before.

Qiu Chan had already cut the food with a knife, and Atule picked up a small piece and put it into his mouth. He thought about chewing it twice and then swallowing it, but the fragrance spread between his lips and teeth, and he actually liked it a little bit.

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Moreover, the juice in the small intestine circle exploded after he bit into it. It was delicious and a little interesting.

Fu Jiujiu struck while the iron was hot, "Your Majesty, belly buns are also delicious."

Without much persuasion from the little milk dumplings, Atule had already started eating, "Well, not bad, really good. Little County Master, I never thought that you, a young person, could actually make such delicious food."

"Is there any reward?"

"Of course. Send me an order and reward the little county master with another two hundred cattle."

"Are you satisfied?" Atul asked Xiao Naituanzi with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Fu Jiujiu shook his head, "Your Majesty, if I still have something that makes you happy, will you reward me again?"


Chapter completed!