The soldier is a girl

Chapter 1818 937: Opening the Palace Banquet ([-])
Feng Yao, who was close to Mo Ling, poured a glass of wine slowly, then turned his head to Mo Ling who was on the side and said, "This must be the famous ghost-faced general Mo Ling, I really admire him for a long time."

Mo Ling tilted his head and gave Fengyao a cold look, "The sick prince, the prince in red, has been looking up to you for a long time."

Mo Ling opened his mouth with a poisonous tongue.

Feng Yao smiled indifferently, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "I really didn't expect General Ghost Face's skill with his mouth to be as good as his hand."

It's not the first day Fengyao knew Mo Ling, and what he said could be anything but sarcasm.

"Each each other."

Feng Yao chuckled lightly and didn't speak any more.

The two of them just greeted each other with a few gossips, but it fell into the eyes of many people watching here, such as Mo Huan above, Bei Tangxiao next door, and Su Boxiong opposite. Unfortunately, the sound of dancing and music It's too big, except Bei Tangxiao who is a little closer can hear a little bit, the others can only look at this scene and make random guesses in their hearts.

But seeing that the expressions of these two people were not very happy, they just said a few words, maybe they were just saying hello.

Bei Tangxiao is too presentable, so it will appear that Fengyao has no sense of presence, but many people remember the commotion more than half a month ago, it seems that there was a red-clothed Prince Xiao from outside the posthouse at that time, I just don't know if it's this one, but he can't disappear halfway with the army, right?

A cloud of fog is alive in the hearts of many people with active thoughts, and how many people will really appreciate this so-called song and dance, but it is just a fig leaf to cover their thoughts.

While the singing and dancing sounded, the court ladies and eunuchs shuttled through the crowd with delicacies and put them on everyone's tables.

The dishes in the palace are undoubtedly top-notch. Apart from being an honor to show off, being able to eat the dishes in the palace is indeed very delicious.

However, most people will maintain their image very reservedly, but there will always be a small number of people who don't care.

For example, Mu Peng, Mu Liunian, Bai Ze, and Mu Jin.

"Mujin Muqin, this Buddha jumps over the wall is delicious, and this, this, braised pig's feet, really has a special taste, there is no outside, the last time was eight years ago, I really miss it to death."

As soon as the dishes were served, Bai Ze directly chopped them into large pieces, not forgetting to introduce them to Hibiscus while eating late.

"Don't talk when you eat, be careful of choking." Mu Jin was definitely a kind reminder, and she moved her chopsticks at the dish in front of her, not to mention, it was really delicious, and the imperial chef is the imperial chef.

Bai Ze swallowed the braised pig's trotters in one gulp, and approached Mu Jin who had just stuffed a chopstick into his mouth, "What, what, am I right?"

The starry eyes look like a child waiting to be rewarded.

Mu Jin glanced sideways at Bai Ze, and nodded generously, "En." Not much to say, but this light answer is enough to make Bai Ze happy, this is called the empathy of a foodie.

"You can't eat too much, there are a lot of dishes in the back, if you are too full, you won't be able to eat." Bai Ze reminded based on experience, but after reminding, he started to gnaw on the pig's trotters.

Mu Jin didn't feel that Bai Ze was lying to her, so she nodded subconsciously.

But Mu Peng on the other side couldn't bear to watch it any longer. The boy was so hungry that he wouldn't let his granddaughter eat it.

"Bai boy, look at the way you eat is the same as the thing you gnawed."

As soon as Mu Peng said this, Bai Ze almost choked. Isn't this just calling him a pig in disguise?

(End of this chapter)