There is a blue sandalwood Eight Immortals Table in the main hall of Zichen Palace.

Lin Wenzhou and Yin Shao didn't dare to go to the table, but they couldn't resist Zhou Yanqing's insistence. In the end, the two sat down with a restrained and uneasy look on their faces.

Liang Wenqian had been washed clean by Lin Yin and the others. He was weak in temperament, but his figure was far taller than Zhou Yanqing, so the clothes he wore were a half-old green dress, which was a regular dress loaned by Lin Wenzhou.

She looks beautiful no matter what she wears.

At this moment, he was neatly dressed, pressing his claws on his legs, sitting upright and staring at Zhou Yanqing, his eyes still pity.

It seems to be asking-Xiangxiang, can I eat it?

I really want to eat it. Is it okay to let me take a bite of Xiangxiang?

Zhou Yanqing picked up the chopsticks and said, "Eat!"

Liang Wenqian was like being pardoned, and he picked up chopsticks like lightning. He picked up a piece of pork ribs, but it did not put them into his mouth, but instead put them into the plate in front of Zhou Yanqing.

Zhou Yanqing was shocked. This is... really considerate.

When she looked at Liang Wenqin, she saw that he was holding a pork rib and gnawing his mouth full of oil. His lips were pursed and his cheeks were round. He looked cute like a little squirrel.

Zhou Yanqing thought that Guijun might not be "silly", but a innocent heart.

And his tutor is very good. Even if he eats cutely, he is quiet when eating, even the chewing sound is very light, and he sits elegantly. He is just a little dazed, but he can make people bleed wildly.

"Brother Wenzhou? This thing is delicious!"

Yin Shao pulled Lin Wenzhou's sleeve, his eyes shining, but his voice was small.

Lin Wenzhou stared at the 'golden sand' in the dish. The 'golden sand' were wrapped in pork ribs. He exclaimed: "It turns out that there is such magical food in the world!"

It looks like golden quicksand, with a dense texture at the mouth, and a mixture of gravy, it is very mellow.

Lin Wenzhou showed an intoxicated expression.

Zhou Yanqing: Puff?

The villain in her heart almost didn't feel happy. Oh my God, this is just a potato! Lin Wenzhou is too humorous... wait?

Zhou Yanqing became alert.

Lin Wenzhou had never seen potatoes before? There were no potatoes in Dazhou?

This is definitely not an ordinary meal, so Lin Wenzhou was surprised.

Then Liang asked where did these potatoes come from?

Zhou Yanqing held back the curiosity in her heart and looked at Liang Wensheng secretly.

And Liang Wenqian was already completely excited.

He chewed quickly, his mouth full of food, and he couldn't help but think in his heart - Xiangxiang is so good, Xiangxiang is such a great person!

Not only is it fragrant, but the dishes you cook are also fragrant!

Liang Wenqian swallowed the food in his mouth. He looked at Lin Wenzhou with a natural look, looking very proud, as if showing off.

"Yes, right? This is delicious, I like this one the most!"

He grabbed a spoon and scooped a spoonful of golden mashed potatoes, and said with a small mouth: "Mumu wiped out an imported ship. This is the spoil he got from the ship! But he didn't dare to eat it. He was afraid of it. He asked me to help him test the poison. He really had no blessing!"

Zhou Yanqing's face turned dark.

Trying to poison? Of course these potatoes are non-toxic. But that Mu Mu... Chu Liumu, the white-clothed national teacher in Qingtian Pavilion, is so despised that man!

What did he regard the little fool Liang Wenqin as?

Liang Wenqian was originally complacent and ate with relish, but suddenly he noticed that the fragrance from beside him suddenly became dull, and he blinked blankly.
Chapter completed!