Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 2328 Aijia really just wants to raise an old man (170)

After all, I gave a demonstration to these two "superior masters", watched the two slowly get started, and then began to cook lamb and mushrooms and vegetables by myself.

"Eat and drink well, don't talk about me, it didn't make you full."

The corners of Ling Yichen's mouth twitched slightly as he was dipping the mutton into the ingredients, "Mother, how much did you drink?"

If he hadn't seen a lot of Yun Miao who was completely different from the past recently, he felt a little numb, and he really wasn't used to it.

Yun Miao's brows and eyes were full of joy, "I didn't drink much, and only a few glasses of wine are less than a pot of wine. This little wine is not a problem for me, it's a small thing."

Ling Yichen: "..." I got drunk just looking at it, otherwise I wouldn't be able to talk like that.

He picked up the wine and quietly glanced at the uncle who was sitting opposite.

Seeing that his eyes always fell on the queen mother, he frowned slightly, feeling very displeased in his heart.

Didn't you come to ask something?What is the little emperor trying to do?
Of course Ling Mohua noticed his gaze, but he didn't care, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was in a great mood learning how to shabu-shabu, put meatballs and mutton, and imitated Yun Miao, put some vegetables and mushrooms in it, and imitated her Served with a slightly spicy dipping sauce.

Yun Miao was excited to drink, and raised her glass, "Come, come, fill it all up, this wine tastes good, full-bodied, and the aftertaste will be endless after drinking it in your mouth, you all try it."

"Let me tell you, I haven't had such a delicious wine for a long time. This master must be an ancestral craft."

No wonder Mother Guo talked about the price of this wine before, and Xiao Lizi also said that this wine has a price but no market in the capital.

Expensive really has expensive value.

Ling Yichen: "..." Unexpectedly, the queen mother is still an alcoholic.

Ling Mohua raised the cup, lifted it towards her, took a sip, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

It turns out that he is not only greedy for food, loves beauty, loves to sleep late, and loves to be lazy, but also a little alcoholic.

"It tastes really good."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly turned his head to look at the little nephew who was a little dazed, "Doesn't the emperor like to drink?"

Ling Yichen's eyes changed slightly.

What do you mean?
Do you even want to challenge this?

"Since even the little emperor uncle says it's delicious, it must taste good. I'll try it too."

Yun Miao nodded cheerfully, "It's time to try it. Xiao Lizi said that this wine has a price and no market, and ordinary people can't buy it at all. I still managed to buy two jars today."

Even she, who has tasted many fine wines, thinks this wine is good, so it is really good.

Yun Miao decided to stock up a few more jars in the future, and transport a few into the palace for emergencies.

Thinking of this, I drank another cup in one gulp.

Ling Yichen saw that she drank so boldly, and her face turned red from drinking, and she was obviously over the top, so she was a little worried, "Mother, let's drink less and eat more vegetables!"

Yun Miao was drinking happily, how could she put down her glass?
"It's okay, where is this going? I don't get drunk after a thousand cups, you don't know!"

444: Even the local dialect is about to come out, and I still don’t get drunk after a thousand cups, and I don’t see if my current body can drink it.

Alas, the host seems to be really drunk.

The question is, in front of her are two big and deep-minded foxes, does she know it?

What a mistake, I shouldn't have watched her eat and drink before, I should have persuaded her.

When Xiao Si sighed and was about to break her heart, Yun Miao didn't notice it, and felt that the atmosphere tonight was really good.

On weekdays, she asked Xiao Lizi and Aunt Guanyu Guanyue to accompany her to drink, but although they sat down, they were always a little reserved, unable to drink with her, but keen on making cross talk jokes, playing the zither and dancing To cheer her up.

Today, it feels very happy to be accompanied by someone drinking, eating barbecue, eating hot pot, chatting, and listening to the melodious sound of the piano.

(End of this chapter)