"Consul, the two princes are asking for a meeting."

The announcement from the door interrupted Long's thoughts.

Piaomiao, who was lying on the bed, was still sleeping without any disturbance.

"Come in." Long Yun.

There was nothing wrong in the court, and the gods in the sky had no intention of fighting for the time being. They must be eager to know why the three clones were made. Although he didn't know, he didn't think this was the most important thing. He even wanted to know when Piaomiao woke up and who woke up.

Although he let them in, he didn't want them to get close this time, and he didn't want them to see another Piaomiao. Even if they were all his clones, he didn't want to.

Before they could get closer, Long waved his hand and secretly set up a magic screen.

He intercepted them three steps away.

"Why don't we go there?" Wu Qi asked.

He slapped hard at something that was hindering him, but was very transparent.

"What is this?" asked the ugly baby.

"It should be a Dharma obstacle. He doesn't want us to get close." Wuchen said.

Wu Qi quickly pulled out the sword from his waist. He was dressed as a guard, so naturally he was different from them. He could have weapons on his body.

The treasure knife slashed on the transparent magic screen, splashing sparks, and no crack was cut.

Long looked down at Piaomiao who was sleeping with his eyes closed, ignoring Wu Qi's madness.

The ugly baby looked at Wu Qi coldly. He didn't say much, so he found a seat and touched the teapot on the table. It was still cold.

Call the servant and light the stove; carry the kettle and pour the water from the teapot into the flower pot next to it.

The flower pot is made of extremely strange. There are holes under the flower pot and a plate is cushioned under the flower pot to prevent excess water from flowing from the small opening under the flower pot to the tabletop.

He really didn't understand why Li Mei didn't cut some flowers in a vase to decorate the room? The flowers she planted must be taken care of carefully even with common weeds. Not only that, but also strictly ordered not to cut them casually.

The ugly baby watched the water slowly penetrate the soil in the flower pot.

After chopping many times, but not broken, Wu Qi took back the sword and pointed at Wu Chen's nose and shouted, "Why are you still so leisurely and elegant? Li Mei was not awake yet. The consul had too much air and monopolized the power and did not arrange for the imperial physician to treat Her Majesty the Queen."

Wu Qi had no scruples about this. He was the prince since he was a child. He climbed to the palace and became the king of Wu with his jade seal. His power permeated his thoughts, and he could not see that his wishes were denied.

"This is my Chu State. You are the king of Wu State. How can you accuse me? If you are worried, go back quickly and be your king. Don't let Xiaofeng take on the heavy responsibility for you." The ugly man whispered to Wu Qi, lowered his head and filled the teapot and placed it on the stove.

The charcoal fire on the stove emits a rosin smell, which Li Mei likes. She must be weak and unconscious and has long been taken care of, but he also wants to do his best.

The flames licked the body of the teapot, and the shallow carved patterns on the pot were the orchids that I liked.

Wu Qi didn't hear the ugly baby's words at all, and his breathing gradually calmed down, and he was about to slash him with a knife.

The ugly baby stared at the flames, "Wuchen, you should know something. You have become the prince. This is also the prince of my Chu State. How can you follow the kings of other countries?"

Wuchen did not move.

Wu Qi woke up only then, feeling unwilling, but he could not let go again. He took back the sword, feeling awkward, no one paid attention to him, and no one even looked at him.

"You're too much!" Wu Qi said angrily.

The water in the teapot makes a gurgling sound.

Wu Qi felt very bored. He sat directly on the seat opposite the ugly baby, took out a teacup, placed it on the table in front of him, imitating the ugly baby, and looking at the teapot on the fire.

Wuchen's eyes never left for a moment from the moment he stepped into the room. As for what they said, his wandering was outside, and he didn't hear it at all. When Wu Qi patted his back with his hand, Wuchen realized that he was the only one standing in the room. He hurriedly found that he was the only one standing in the room, pulled it to the table, and sat aside.

The water in the teapot is boiling.

After Li Mei's fifth brother left, Li Mei's tea leaves never changed, they were all flower tea. What flowers in the garden were blooming? There were special servants who chose the flowers, cut them out and dried them, and then stored them.

Li Mei drinks tea very casually and is even more unwilling to make too much trouble. The flowers are not stored for a long time and are prone to mold, so she has to change them at any time. The dried flowers blooming now are yellow chrysanthemums.

The ugly baby picked up two dried chrysanthemums. After brewing the water, the water in the teapot turned orange and yellow, mixed with a refreshing fragrance.

Lung ignored the three guests in the room, and was very arbitrary, like the host.

It was lunch time, and after they came in, Long spoke for the first time.

Lunch should be eaten in the room.

The meal this time was simple. Long asked the servant to inform the cook to bake some big cakes, tender beef and mutton pieces, and various vegetables were washed clean and placed on a plate. Put the fire on the stove, put a large pot, pour in spring water, and seasonings.

The prepared materials were brought over one by one, placed on the ground, surrounding the fire.

Long waved his hand for a moment, and the beef and mutton were sliced ​​into pieces and placed neatly on the plate.

"What is this?" The ugly man asked curiously. In his impression, Li Mei once mentioned that Li Mei liked it very much, but it was more troublesome to prepare. She just said it and never did it before.

The water in the pot boils, remove some charcoal fire from the stove, and put the ingredients in it, and the fragrance overflows.

The servants outside gave a few kinds of seasonings, and small white bowls and chopsticks.

"Hotpot." Long said. He signaled them to pick up the bowl and put the seasonings in it.

Each of them held chopsticks and waited for the beef and mutton in the pot to cook.

Piaomiao, who was asleep, suddenly shouted, "Hotpot!"

The few people who just picked up the chopsticks shook off the chopsticks in their hands.

Piaomiao on the bed sat up, "hot pot."

Long rushed over, and that was the Dharma screen he made, so he could naturally pass through. Before the Dharma barrier was removed, he naturally blocked other people.

"Who are you?" Long asked nervously.

"Piaomiao." Piaomiao stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers on Long's forehead, annoyed why this fool always made mistakes.

At this time, Long knew what kind of torment it was when he was unwilling to accept it, and what kind of mood he felt after rebirth. His tears could flow out, and he also felt that this was a blessing.

Piaomiao wiped away Long's tears and put his mouth to Long's ears, "What's wrong with you? You're so adult, these tears keep flowing. My health is so good, why are you crying? Could it be that I did something wrong again that made you embarrassed?"

"No. You are all fine." Long smiled like a pear blossom with rain.

Piaomiao raised his chin and smiled at him, "It makes no sense to cry and laugh. Is the hot pot ready? I am hungry and want to eat it."

"Okay, okay, eat, eat, eat." Long said.

He hugged Piaomiao and hugged him tightly, not daring to let go, and suddenly he was afraid that he would not last long.

"Someone is watching." Piaomiao said in a low voice.

I had been eating for a long time since I was hungry and made a gurgling sound.

Long turned around and looked at the three men lying on the screen, looking anxiously here.

His little thoughts arose again. He let go of Piaomiao and said earnestly to Piaomiao: "The three of them have different feelings from me. They want to give you to the great gods in heaven for peace."

"you!"

"I don't!"

“…”

"They don't fight against the enemy with me, we have to punish them slightly, right?"

"Accurate."

"You can't treat me like this!"

"You can't do this!"

“…”

"You and I can only eat this meal together. Now, let them leave the palace quickly, go back to their own homes, and eat themselves," Long said.

"don't want!"

"Accurate!"

"I was wrong, and I never dared to do it again!"

“…”

"Come, drive them out!" Long shouted.

There were only the two of them in the room, so Long served Piaomiao carefully and had a good time.

"Hey! It's so good to have a hot pot when you come here. Long, let's eat it for the next meal. Change it to sauerkraut fish hot pot with rice."

What happened to Piaomiao?

"well."

"You are so well-behaved." Piaomiao pinched Long's face with his hands with satisfaction, "After so many years, your face is still so smooth."

Long was very greedy for the misty touch, like a puppy waiting to be favored, and he just wanted to shake his tail.

"Be good, you are so obedient. Do you have anything to say to me? I feel embarrassed?" Piaomiao touched Long's face again, slimming.
Chapter completed!