The fifth lady against the sky

Chapter 140 Flirting in the Car (1)
Feng Muxie had already seen a few people in the distance, and then looked at a certain child whose eyes were rolling at high speed even though he was trying to squeeze his tears, with his arms folded on his chest, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, watching the show with great interest.

"Prince Li, let go of my Xiaoli." A stern voice came.

Feng Muge quickly ran forward to pick up Feng Ruoli who was still in the air, gently patted the back of Feng Ruoli who was twitching from crying, and coaxed softly: "Xiao Li, be good, don't you?" Cry or not, fourth aunt is here, no one dares to bully you." While speaking, he glared fiercely at Xiahou Qianmo, no matter what kind of prince you are, to bully Xiaoli, that is a villain.

Xiahou Qianxiao and Feng Muhan strolled over, they sat down on the stone bench casually, Xiahou Qianxiao shook his fan, and said with a smile: "Tsk tsk, fifth brother, I can't tell, you actually bullied a child behind your back." After finally seizing the opportunity to ridicule Xiahou Qianmo, Xiahou Qianxiao will naturally seize the opportunity well.

Feng Ruoli cried in a timely manner: "Fourth aunt, fourth uncle, cousin, I'm afraid." Symbolically shrinking her neck, she looked scared.

Feng Muhan secretly gave Feng Ruoli a thumbs up from behind, meaning: Good boy, smart!

Xiahou Qianmo finally found out about Feng Ruoli's plot. Facing the condemning gazes of several people, Xia Houqianmo held Feng Muxie's hand and said affectionately, "Xie'er, I took father The emperor's royal chef has brought, let's go, let's go eat."

Xiahou Qianxiao jumped up in surprise, and said in disbelief: "Fifth brother, don't tell me that because of your Xie'er, you brought the imperial cook back from the palace, and you were also the imperial cook who prepared meals for the father, and the father also agreed is you?"

Feng Muxie rubbed her stomach, ignored everyone's surprised gazes, took Xiahou Qianmo's arm, and said flatteringly: "Brother Mo is so kind to me, let's go and eat."

Feng Ruoli "slip." Slipping down from Feng Muge's arms, she ran up to Feng Muxie with her calves, blinked her clear eyes, licked her lips with her small tongue, and said softly: " Little aunt, I want to eat too, Xiaoli is hungry." The longing eyes were like a stray dog ​​finally seeing a kind person.

Feng Muxie rubbed Feng Ruoli's soft hair, and took his little hand, Feng Ruoli immediately stood beside Feng Muxie obediently, resisting Xiahou Qianmo's cannibalism with extremely strong willpower look.The imperial chef, or the imperial chef who is in charge of the emperor, is a rare opportunity, and he will not leave even if he is killed.

Naturally, the three people behind him also consciously followed, tasting the cooking skills of the imperial chef.

Xiahou Qianmo originally wanted to have a good lunch with his daughter-in-law, but in the end, a few annoying people followed him. The corners of his mouth that were smiling just now had returned to a cold look, with a gloomy face and air-conditioning all over his body. , although the whole body was air-conditioned, it still didn't discourage the few people who came to Cengfan, nor did it affect the high mood of the few people.

A few people came to the living room of Moxie Courtyard, just sat down, saw a table of food, Feng Ruoli's eyes were like a hungry wolf seeing ribs, ready to start.

After the last dish was served, Feng Muxie picked up the chopsticks and said excitedly: "The dishes are all ready, let's start." As soon as the voice fell, everyone except Xiahou Qianmo immediately rolled up the dishes on the table like a storm, completely unlike the usual The demeanor that Li should have is exactly like a refugee who escaped from a refugee area, more like a hungry dog ​​that hasn't eaten for a few days.

Xiahou Qianmo looked at the five people who had no image at all in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the raised chopsticks couldn't help shaking. Fortunately, there was no maid in the living room to serve them, otherwise his face would be embarrassing to them.Xiahou Qianmo moved his chopsticks to the left and to the right, but he didn't know where to start.

Eagle eyes sank, Xiahou Qianmo put down his chopsticks, and just about to fry his hair, Feng Muxie quickly stuffed the neck of the duck in his hand into Feng Ruoli's mouth, picked up the chopsticks with his oily hand, and picked up the shredded chicken. In front of Xiahou Qianmo, he said flatteringly: "Brother Mo, try it, it's delicious."

Xiahou Qianmo's angry Huoyanshan was instantly wiped out by Feng Muxie's plantain fan, and he reluctantly opened his mouth.

Seeing Xiahou Qianmo's Mao Shun, Feng Muxie continued to greet the others, "Eat, eat, you're welcome."

Xiahou Qianmo felt that if he continued to be reserved, he might be hungry, so he picked up his chopsticks and joined the "battle circle."

Feng Ruoli held the chicken leg in his hand, stuffed his mouth full, pointed at Feng Muhan who was facing him and shouted, "Hey, fourth uncle, that plate of chopped pepper fish head is mine, oops, I said yes Mine, why do you still eat it, do you understand respecting the old and loving the young, I am growing up, do you have the nerve to eat it?"

Feng Muhan didn't even raise his eyelids, and continued to struggle with the chopped pepper fish head in front of him.The attitude of direct ignorance completely made a certain child jump, pointing at Feng Muhan and complaining heartbrokenly: "Why did you come out of our Feng family with such a foodie? I really feel sorry for our ancestors. The family is unfortunate, the family is unfortunate."

Feng Muhan ate all the fish heads on the plate, handed a plate of bright red peppers to the jumping child, and said with a loving smile: "Xiao Li, here, fourth uncle treats you well, tsk tsk, chop it up." The essence of the pepper fish head is the fish soup and the extremely spicy chili, but fourth uncle left them all for you."

Feng Ruoli glared at Feng Muhan angrily, essence?When I was a three-year-old child, you would have eaten all the essence in your stomach, squinted your mouth, and said sullenly: "Since it is the essence, then Xiaoli borrowed flowers to present Buddha and give it to my fourth uncle."

In the chaos, Xiahou Qianmo was the only one who ate gracefully, neither fast nor slow, which seemed particularly abrupt among a group of hungry wolves.

Suddenly two pairs of chopsticks caught the last prawn on the plate at the same time, namely Xiahou Qianxiao and Feng Ruoli.

Feng Ruoli held the shrimp tightly with her little hands, and complained pitifully: "Uncle Cousin, I'm a child." That means: Do you have the nerve to grab food with a child?
Xiahou Qianxiao was not at all embarrassed, showing his uncle's demeanor, and taught: "Children eat too many shrimps, which will affect their growth. This shrimp is a sign that uncle reluctantly ate it for you." After saying that, he quickly put it in his own The plate, peeled off the skin and happily put it in his mouth to eat, not forgetting to smack his mouth.

(End of this chapter)