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

Rong Qingqing glanced at him and replied, "These can be roasted, and the roasted tastes very good."

When Emperor Zhaojing heard this, his eyes lit up, "I have never eaten roasted corn and sweet potatoes, and I don't know if it's delicious."

Rong Qingqing smiled and said, "Let the emperor taste it later." As she said that, she threw the corn and sweet potatoes back into the bag, leaving only the sauce. Then she picked up the brush, dipped it in the sauce, and applied it to the roasted meat.

She made the brush and sauce. When she asked Li Mu to go back to get the ingredients, she asked him to ask Xiaotao for these things and bring them over.

Emperor Zhaojing was blinded by his eyes.

This was the first time he saw someone barbecue, and he felt very novel.

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

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

Rong Qingqing answered one by one.

Not only Emperor Zhaojing, but the others were also surprised.

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

However, after brushing the sauce, the aroma becomes even stronger.

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

When Rong Qingqing heard this, her mouth twitched, looking at the old naughty emperor, she expressed her inability to accept it.

But he still handed the brush to him and instructed: "It's almost done. The emperor must remember to flip the barbecue to avoid being scorched on the side for too long."

"I understand." Emperor Zhao Jing turned the barbecue in a direction as he said. When he thought of something, he said to his subordinates who were staring at the barbecue behind him, "You are also idle, take the prey to deal with it, and bake it yourself."

Upon hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched. Can the emperor be so confident in protecting food?

They drooled for a long time, but the barbecue had nothing to do with them.

Rong Qingqing smiled and said, "Then the emperor will bake it yourself. Let's go to the stream to wash corn and sweet potatoes and come back, and then bake it."

"Go and go." Emperor Zhao Jing waved his hand, wishing everyone would leave, and don't covet his barbecue.

Thinking of something, he suddenly turned his head and ordered Xie Jingrun, "Xing Xiu, go and help Miss Yanran."

Xie Jingrun wanted to help Rong Qingqing wash corn, but he was worried about the emperor's safety, so he could only ask Changlin to follow him and help. At this time, he frowned when he heard the emperor's instructions, but did not refuse. Instead, he said to Feng Mo who also wanted to follow: "Third Prince, I will leave the safety of the emperor here to you."

Feng Mo had to take his foot back, but he had to take it back.

He looked at him scrutinizedly, but when he thought of what his father said, he felt relieved.

Although he was a little confused about his father's desire to match Xie Jingrun and Yanran, as long as Xie Jingrun was not staring at Rong Qingqing, he nodded, "Yes."

Rong Qingqing and Shangguan Yanran followed Changlin together and arrived by the stream.

As soon as the two of them squatted down, they put the corn and the fermented flowers into the stream to wash, and a shadow suddenly fell on their heads.

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

When Shangguan Yanran saw clearly that it was Xie Jingrun, she immediately made a big move to the side with a tactful move.

Then Xie Jingrun squatted down slowly in front of Rong Qingqing.

Rong Qingqing came to her senses and looked at the man squatting beside her. She felt very stressed and lowered her voice and retorted, "What the hell are you doing?"
Chapter completed!