Chapter 186: Mu Zhao's roast chicken is not for the Tai Tuo to eat!
After the Taifu finished speaking, he took his eyes off the roast chicken and returned to the place where he was fishing.
Mu Zhao glanced at him, wanting to laugh a little.
Does this old man think she will call him when she is done baking?
Does he still want to be reserved, reject it, and then reluctantly eat it?
What a pity. Mu Zhaoji shook his head slightly without being seen.
As the meat becomes more cooked, the flavor becomes more and more fragrant.
Su Yaoyao couldn't eat nuts at all. "This meat is so fragrant. Will you become an immortal if you take one bite?"
"Why are you so cute?" Mu Zhao smiled and looked at her, "We are killing animals and eating meat. We should become demons, not immortals."
"Anything is fine," Su Yaoyao said nonchalantly, "Whether I become a demon or an immortal, I just want to eat meat."
"Do you want to do whatever you want?" Mu Zhao turned the roasted chicken again, "Don't worry, you will be indispensable."
"Yeah, brother Zhao is so nice."
When the chicken was finally cooked, Mu Zhao tore off a chicken leg and gave it to her.
Su Yaoyao quickly took it and stuffed it into his mouth.
Mu Zhao quickly took her hand and said, "Be careful, don't get burned."
Su Yaoyao: "I can't bear it."
"Then give it to me first. If it burns your tongue, the taste will be greatly reduced."
Mu Zhao took the chicken leg out of Su Yaoyao's hand again.
Then, as if he was afraid that Su Yaoyao would take it back to death, he changed the hand to hold the chicken drumstick.
And this hand is facing the Taifu.
The master looked at the oily brown chicken legs and swallowed unconsciously.
It was late autumn at this time, and the wind in the mountain stream was strong, blowing the fragrance into the Taifu's nostrils and warming the chicken legs.
Mu Zhao gave the chicken legs to Su Yaoyao and said, "You can eat it."
When Su Yaoyao took a bite, she felt that it was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and the rich flavor filled her mouth.
She stamped her feet excitedly, "It's so delicious! It's better than anything I've eaten, and it's better than the food on the first floor!"
Mu Zhaoxiao said, "How can it be so exaggerated?"
"Really! I can't wait to swallow my tongue."
"Then I will be confident." Mu Zhao went to tear up another chicken leg.
The Tutor was rarely nervous and looked forward to it. What confidence did he have? Is there any confidence that could convince him?
If the chicken legs were really more delicious than those on the first floor, he... no! It had to be better than the ones in the imperial dining room before he could reluctantly agree to one condition.
He stared at Mu Zhao closely, watching helplessly as the chicken legs and body separated.
He rubbed his hands and was about to speak when he saw Mu Zhao stuffing the chicken drumstick into her own mouth.
Taifu: "?"
What is the situation in front of me?!
How could this kid be so dishonest?
Mu Zhao took a bite and praised himself, "It's really delicious. I'm really good at it."
Su Yaoyao recovered from the delicious food, "Brother Zhao, you..."
Mu Zhao took another bite, "Huh? What's wrong?"
"Shouldn't you give it to Taifu?"
Mu Zhao belatedly exclaimed, "Ah! I forgot!"
She turned to look at Taifu, "I'm sorry, Taifu, I was carried away by the fragrance."
The Taifu's heart has fallen from the clouds into the mud.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the anger and disappointment in his eyes had not gone away.
"You're really good at teasing me, old man!"
The Taifu suddenly stood up, took the fishing rod and the wooden bucket, and walked to the other side of the river, trying to avoid Mu Zhao.
"No, Taifu, don't be angry, I'm really dizzy." Mu Zhao hurriedly caught up with the whole chicken.
The master turned a deaf ear.
Mu Zhao had to move faster. She quickly caught up with the Taifu and shoved the chicken stand in front of the Taifu.
"Master, actually the grilled chicken racks and wings are more delicious. I'll give you the whole one, so don't be angry."
The Taifu snorted coldly, "No need. As the emperor's master, what kind of delicacies have I never tasted? Will I care about your chicken skeleton without legs?"
He spoke very forcefully, but as he spoke, suspicious fluid spurted out of his mouth.
Mu Zhao tried his best to hold back his laughter and pulled the chicken stand back, "Master, don't be angry. You don't like this chicken. How about I tell you the story of the Three Kingdoms?"
The Taifu looked at the withdrawn chicken rack and became even more angry.
"No need? I'm well-read, what kind of story haven't I heard? I don't care about such stories!"
"Well, I see that you are indeed not interested in anything like me. If you still get angry when you see me, then..." Mu Zhao took a few steps back, "Please go away."
"You are trying to send me away!" Taifu's beard stood up in anger.
Mu Zhao quickly waved his hand and explained, "No, that's not what I meant. I'm a stupid person and can't speak..."
As she swayed, the shining chicken rack swayed in the air, and the fragrance was raging.
The Taifu felt pain in his chest, "You still can't speak?! Ha!"
He sneered and left, as if he was afraid that Mu Zhao would be angry to death. This chapter has been completed!