The pavilion was quiet, and the girls were extremely embarrassed. The maid who was waiting beside her blushed, so she didn't turn her face and smiled secretly.

Cheng Mo hugged Jiajia, put it on her lap, wiped her face and hands, and said, "Do you still want to eat shrimp?"

"Yes." Jia Jia nodded seriously, her beautiful big eyes looked straight into the steaming pot. She looked cool like Gu Paner, her eyes were as dark as black gems, and she was extremely agile. Her whole body was full of charm. Her eyes were so arrogant that it was unbearable to refuse.

Gu Paner didn't care about the embarrassment and quickly stopped him, saying, "She has eaten a lot and can't eat anymore."

The child has a bad stomach and is difficult to digest if he eats too much seafood. Jia Jia squeezes around her father, aunt and aunt, and some aunts. She takes a few bites here and two bites over there, and has already eaten a lot.

Cheng Mo touched her belly, and it was round and coaxed her, "Save two big prawns for you, can you make snacks in the afternoon?"

Jia Jia nodded repeatedly, stretched out two fat and yelling fingers and said, "I want three."

Children who were not sure about the second and third things would bargain. Cheng Mo straightened her pink ring finger and stood side by side with her index and middle finger, saying: "This is three."

Jia Jia didn't care about the three fingers or two fingers, and reiterated her rights: "I need three."

Such a young child is devoted to eating, and I don’t know who he looks like. Gu Paner was embarrassed and said, “You have eaten a lot, and you can’t eat any more.”

Jia Jia pouted, turned her face away, and ignored her mother.

The child was angry. Cheng Mo touched her head and smiled and said, "She likes to eat, so leave her two for her to use as snacks in the afternoon. It's okay, let her eat less for dinner."

A young girl, who was eleven or 2 years old, ran in and said, "Alang, no, there is a big man who claims to be Shanyu and insists on breaking in and wants to see Alang."

"Hu Yanti? What are he here to do?" Cheng Moqi said, put down Jia Jia, changed her clothes, and greeted her.

Hu Yanti came over the wind and snow. In addition to the holes, there was also snow on the cloak. As soon as he saw Cheng Mo, he complained: "Prime Minister Cheng, you asked me to go to Beijing to praise me, but when you arrived in the capital, your Majesty of Your Kingdom did not meet me. You Daluhong Temple are not as good as you. You serve me vegetables every day, and my mouth fades out of your mouth."

Last night was 白育 again, this morning it was white porridge. He was angry and hungry all night and couldn't sleep. He came out to slept in the morning, while inquiring about Cheng Mo's mansion. The weather was bad, and there were few pedestrians on the road. In addition, the incident yesterday was happening, many people were hostile to the Huns and were afraid. He saw him coming from afar and turned around and ran away. He inquired for a long time before he found Cheng Mo's place.

He was a grand Chanyu and was always majestic. Unexpectedly, he was so hungry that he was pressed against his back. When he saw Cheng Mo, he felt like he was complaining and walking in, and decided to eat for nothing here.

Cheng Mo invited him to the hall and sat down and ordered tea.

Hu Yanti said: "Is there any fat mutton? Let's have a plate first, I'm almost hungry."

Daluhong Temple used sautum dishes to entertain Ho Yanti, which was discussed by Cheng Mo and Lu Xi. When Cheng Mo saw that he was reincarnated as a starving ghost, he secretly laughed and said, "What's wrong with Shanyu?"

"Prime Minister Cheng, your officials here are so unreliable. You bring a pot of vegetables every day, without any meat. I'm not a horse, what kind of vegetables should I eat."

Cheng Mo said: "The Shanyu didn't know that the weather was cold and there were very few vegetables. It was not something that ordinary people could afford. Only distinguished guests like Shanyu were qualified to enjoy. Daluhong Temple is treating you with the highest standards."

"I don't want it." Hu Yanti said: "You also know that our heroes on the grassland love to eat fat sheep the most. When did they eat vegetables?"

Cheng Mo said: "The Shanyu is a distinguished guest, and he should be satisfied if he wants to eat fat sheep." He ordered to roast lamb legs for Hu Yanti and the guards.

Hu Yanti suddenly felt that Cheng Mo was as warm as the spring breeze, and almost burst into tears.

Cheng Mo was called away before he finished eating, and the girls were very dissatisfied. Su Miaohua thought for a while and quietly sent Xueqing to inquire. When he learned that the kitchen was roasting lamb legs for Hu Yanti, he couldn't help but frown and whispered to Xueqing to ask for a few words. Xueqing was going quickly.

Sisters such as Su Miaohua and Huo Shuhan said, "It must be this hateful Shanyu who squeezed Goro with words, so that Goro had to let him eat meat, and we can't let him go."

Do you dare to squeeze her Goro into trouble? Do you think your life is long?

Huo Shuhan gently gave a slight head, and this was his agreement. Zhao Yufei and Gu Paner both made it clear that they must clean up the Hu Yanti and beat him up.

A quarter of an hour later, Xueqing came back and whispered: "Madam, Alang has already given orders."

Su Miaohua clenched her pink fist and said, "I knew that Goro was not someone who was run."

The fragrant roasted lamb legs were brought up. Hu Yanti didn't care about the scalding. He grabbed them and chewed them all, and then wiped them with his mouth and burped, "It's still Prime Minister Cheng who is righteous."

Relying on your mother, Cheng Mo cursed inwardly, saying, "Are you full?"

"I'm full." Hu Yanti patted her round belly and said, "This is how I feel on the grassland."

He had already planned to come uninvited at mealtime in the future. Anyway, he had more than one million sheep at Cheng Mo, and eating a few sheep was just a matter of collecting interest.

Cheng Mo asked someone to exchange hot tea and said, "The lamb legs are fat, don't eat too much, drink tea to get rid of the greasy."

"Prime Minister Cheng, I thought you were treacherous, but now it seems that you are much more kind than that Lu Xi. A good person."

Hu Yanti had a pair of big hands that had just grabbed the lamb leg and grabbed Cheng Mo's hand. Cheng Mo quickly sat a little and said, "Come on, bring hot water, please ask Shanyu to clean his hands."

Hu Yanti laughed and said, "You Wu people are poor and particular."

"It's not that poverty is not about being particular about it." Cheng Mo took the word "poverty" very seriously and said, "The Shanyu didn't know that we just looked at the scenery on the surface, but in fact... Oh, let's say that, it's not that we don't want to eat mutton, we really can't afford it. We can only eat two meals a day, and we can't even afford meat. It's okay for other seasons, but there are no vegetables in winter, and ordinary people can only eat rice with salt water."

"What?" Hu Yanti glared and said, "No way?"

Cheng Mo sighed: "Or how can you say that only distinguished guests can eat vegetables? Only hot springs can plant vegetables in winter and supply them to Weiyang Palace. Your Majesty can eat them. There is no other place. Only Chanyu has a noble status and can eat such a large pot."

Yushu stood at the corner of the house, his mouth twitching, and Ah Lang was too lying.

Hu Yanti really believed it. When he remembered the maid from Daluhong Temple saying that only distinguished guests could enjoy it, he suddenly felt his blood was boiling. It turned out that the maid did not lie to him, and Daluhong Temple did treat him as a distinguished guest.

"Then this lamb leg..." He pointed to the lamb leg bones that had been gnawed cleanly by him, without a single shredded meat, and had not yet been cleaned up.

Cheng Mo continued to sigh: "This is Zhuo Jing who kept the New Year banquet for the New Year."

"Good man! Hu Yanti was so moved that she burst into tears.
Chapter completed!