Si Heng is naturally aware of the sight of the long song, but he did not turn to see the long song, just continue to slowly continue to move on his hands, did not say anything.

But the mood is a little better than just now.

Not because of anything else, but because he was very clear in his heart that the long song at this moment and the things she had been thinking about just now were all gone.

Now he has been attracted by the food on his hand. Although it is useless to say too much, he finally finds that it is not as useful as the food on his hand. This makes Changsong very frustrated. However, Si Heng is still in a good mood.

After all, the barbecue man is also him. After all, the attention of the long song is still on himself.

In this way, there is a lot of balance in the master's heart. Watching the meat on the hand is almost all right.

Then Si Heng directly handed it to Changge's hand and said with a smile, "have a taste. If there is anything that is not delicious, you can directly say that I can improve it next time."

In fact, he had tried it secretly before making it for Changge.

In other places, maybe he can say that he is perfect, but in this meal, especially the meal for Changge, if he doesn't prepare everything, he will not dare to do it casually, for fear that Changge will not be happy or her stomach will be damaged.

Therefore, even Si Heng, who is very confident in his cooking skills, is very careful in Changge's body to ensure that there is no accident at every step and try not to let himself have any accident.

Long song only tasted a little, suddenly felt that this taste is not generally good, immediately fell in love with.

Now she really understood why Qingci wanted to eat.

Such delicious food, such a practice, if you have tried it, it is really unforgettable.

What's more, the craftsmanship of making things on weekdays is very good.

In fact, when she was in the palace, she could not help but sympathize with those people in the imperial dining room every time she looked at the way Si Heng made meals for her.

If the imperial chefs know that their craft is not as good as the emperor's, the things they make are delicious, but they can't match the emperor's own craftsmanship. I don't know what the Royal chefs think in their hearts.

Fortunately, she is the only one who knows such a thing.

After all, no one else except her was qualified to eat the meal made by the emperor.

Ran Changge is also a person whose mood will gradually get better when eating delicious food. Therefore, the idea of eating this flavor, which was just in her heart, has disappeared at the moment. She looks at the people in front of her with a smile and nods to Si Heng, "it's very delicious, and there is no problem at all."

Speaking, long song also generously distributed a little bit to Si Heng, handed it to his mouth and said, "you can try it yourself. This practice has never been eaten before, but the taste is good."

Hearing the long song say delicious, Si Heng's heart is completely put down a little bit, and then with the long song's action, put the little bit of meat she handed over to her mouth carefully, as if inadvertently lifted to the long song, gently dropped a kiss on her fingertip, smiling at the long song, "well, it's delicious."

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