Jun Jiuji turned her head and glanced at him lightly, "I'm not hungry!"
Emperor Sheng: "..."
Does he feel that his words are too reserved?
He is not hungry, he is hungry!
He glanced at Ye Yining, who was standing in the crowd not far away, and suddenly a plan came to his mind.
"Xiaojiu, my ninth brother and sister have been busy for so long. They should be tired and hungry. Why don't we..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiaojiu nodded in agreement.
"Yes, my little Ning'er must be hungry. I have to go and bring her some food."
After saying this, Jun Jiuji walked straight past Emperor Sheng and went to find Xiao Ning'er.
Emperor Sheng suddenly felt unable to come up or go down, and felt uncomfortable and unable to come out.
When Ye Yining had his love lunch, Emperor Sheng only got a bowl of sweet pumpkin soup.
Pumpkin soup is delicious, but not filling at all.
He looked at General An and was about to ask him to prepare something to eat, but before he could speak, General An was biting the dry noodle buns bitterly and kept muttering in his mouth.
"In such a huge Hanluo City, I can't find anything to eat. I think King Ji did it on purpose."
"It's ridiculous to say that food is distributed to the people..."
Emperor Sheng: "..."
He suddenly felt tired.
He was an emperor no matter what, but Xiaojiu didn't give him any face.
After pondering for a while, he looked at Imperial Master Feng Lie who was standing not far away and didn't know what he was looking at.
He was about to ask the Imperial Master to prepare food, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
Because he suddenly remembered that Feng Lie had gone without grains and would not eat ordinary grains.
Finally, he simply called his personal bodyguard over, "Go and line up in the people's queue and get some food..."
The guards didn't think anything was wrong and immediately went to line up.
However, after waiting in line for a while, he was picked up by the guards in the city.
"What's the matter with you? This is a people's team. The guards and guards all go to the big dining hall to eat. Today is Chinese cabbage stewed with vermicelli, go and get your meal!"
Emperor Sheng's guard was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately, "Yes, I'll go right away."
In this way, Emperor Sheng got a bowl of cabbage stewed with vermicelli.
…
After the application time has passed.
There are a lot fewer people in Hanluo City. Most of the people who got food and were able to go home have gone home.
And the people living in the city also celebrated the New Year with peace of mind.
Ye Yining saw that there were many people tonight and had nothing to do, so he asked the chef to prepare more than a dozen kinds of dumpling fillings for everyone to make dumplings together.
Wan Tianbao was not interested in making dumplings, so he drank tea and watched Ye Yining make dumplings.
He thought the dumplings made by Princess Ji were so beautiful, just like hers.
He decided to memorize the shape of each dumpling she made so that he could only choose these to eat.
When Feng Qingyan noticed that Wan Tianbao's attention had been on Ye Yining, she frowned several times consciously.
Maybe because she was in a bad mood, she didn't use the strength of her hands well. The dumplings in her hands were wrapped crookedly, and she even crushed them in some places.
Wan Tianbao glanced at it from the corner of his eye and quickly looked away in disgust.
Perhaps her dislike was so obvious that Feng Qingyan was annoyed on the spot.
"What are you looking at? If you can, pack one yourself?"
Wan Tianbao sneered lightly, "I am self-aware."
Feng Qingyan was furious. Does this damn fat man mean that she has no self-awareness?
Just when she was about to throw away the dumpling wrappers in her hands and quit drying, she saw King Ji washing his hands and sitting next to Princess Ji, making dumplings together.
He didn't have more or less, he only packed ten.
These ten dumplings are uniformly beautiful and neat, even the curvature of the folds is so graceful.
Feng Qingyan was suddenly shocked.
Doesn’t it mean that men in the mortal realm don’t like those who cook?
Ye Yining admired the dumplings made by Jun Jiuji for a while, then raised her eyes and looked at him, "Aren't you going to continue?" cascoot
Jun Jiuji smiled and nodded, "These ten dumplings are made for you. You can eat the ones I made later."
Ye Yining blinked, "Then make more. Ten of them won't be enough for me."
"Ten of them are perfect. The quantity is just right. If it's not enough to eat, you can eat something else." Jun Jiuji took it away very principledly and stopped wrapping it.
When I left, I took away ten dumplings made by myself and ten dumplings made by Xiao Ning'er.
Everyone suddenly felt like they were being force-fed dog food.
Yan Fan rolled his eyes upwards speechlessly.
This sinister man is always thinking about how to declare his ownership.
Mrs. Ye was quite happy. King Ji loved his daughter, which made her happier than anything else.
Ye Yining lowered her head and smiled sweetly for a while, then suddenly said to herself, "Then I will make a hundred dumplings, then ten of them will be perfect..."
Yan Fan glanced at her and calmly took ten of the dumplings she had made in front of him.
Wan Tianbao became anxious when he saw it. With a sweep of his eyes and a flick of his hand, thirty beautiful dumplings arrived in front of him.
"These are mine!"
Thirty, even three are perfect, which is pretty good.
When Princess Ji packs more and completes it, it will still be his.
Ye Yining saw that there was only a solitary dumpling left in front of her, and she felt a little dazed for a moment.
This has not been cooked yet, and it cannot be eaten raw, so why divide it now?
Mrs. Ye was amused by the behavior of these children.
"Ning'er makes more buns. Mom wants to eat two perfect ones. Your father wants to eat forty perfect ones. Your elder brother also wants to eat forty perfect ones, and your uncle and aunt..."
Ye Yining: "..."
It's a good idea for everyone to make dumplings together, but why are they all staring at the dumplings she made?
General Ye, who had always maintained his dignity, couldn't help but laugh now and even encouraged his daughter.
"Ning'er, come on!"
Ye Hanxiao was so amused now that he kept winking at his sister, "Ning'er, come on! One hundred perfects is not enough, two hundred perfects is a bit too little, and three hundred perfects is not too many..."
Ye Yining pursed her lips and couldn't help laughing.
Has your eldest brother’s living treasure attribute been activated?
Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Rong were also amused.
For a time, the entire Jiu Ning Courtyard was filled with laughter and laughter.
As the night gets darker, the atmosphere in Jiu Ning Yuan becomes more and more warm.
Of course, except for Emperor Sheng, King Qikang and others who were sitting in the living room.
They don't know how to cook, even making dumplings.
Those joyful laughter seemed to reflect their loneliness.
But it’s okay, they can wait!
They were neither lonely nor embarrassed. Even though Lord Ji was sitting there, he did not say a few words to them.
When it was time for the New Year's Eve dinner, Jun Jiuji had a large long table prepared and everyone sat facing each other.
Although Ye Yining felt that the round table was more lively and atmospheric, she did not say anything and sat obediently next to Jun Jiuji.
In front of her, there were really only ten dumplings that were white and plump and still had beautiful curvature after being cooked.
Next to it, there was a plate of her favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake, two small and delicate rice cakes, and a plate of peeled shrimps.
Looking at other people, well, there are more dumplings than her.
In addition, there are fish and meat on the table, ten meat dishes, ten vegetarian dishes, plus ten snacks, and ten plates of fruits, which is quite sumptuous.
But Emperor Sheng's face was not so pretty.
As soon as he sat down, he suddenly stood up and said, "Xiaojiu, let's change positions!"
