Daqin: Five-year-old grandson of the emperor, put his own father in prison

look over,

Good guy!

really!

My son and grandson are messing with something inside, and it's so satisfying to eat!

This little thing is really eating alone!

He snorted coldly, couldn't help swallowing, and walked inside with Zhao Gao!

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at this time,

Ying Mu was sitting in front of the table, holding a piece of boiled mutton into his mouth.

"Mmm~mm~ It's delicious, it's made, and I spit bubbles after eating!"

The expression of enjoyment on his face is so fragrant!

This hot pot is delicious!

The national fortune is well worth the money, so happy!

"Hey, another hairy belly."

Ying Mu looked at the other side of a plate of hairy belly that the servant had cut up according to his instructions.

He picked up a piece and put it in the pot, up and down and repeated it three times, and then happily put it into his mouth.

This texture, this crunch, this taste!

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Chapter 41: Yingzheng is shameless, don't be polite to Grandpa Huang!

"Oh, it's great to eat hot pot by yourself!"

"Fortunately, Grandpa Huang is not here, otherwise he would definitely have given it to him!"

"In the future, we will start a small matter, and we can't let this bad old man know!"

Ying Mu picked up a piece of meat again, dipped it in hot pot sauce and put it in his mouth after it was cooked.

"Ahhmm, delicious, delicious!"

He is eating while smiling, so happy!

And at this moment,

"Mu'er, is it delicious?"

A slightly angry voice came.

hear this voice,

Ying Mu was taken aback immediately.

He looked away,

Ying Zheng's face turned black, and he walked in with Zhao Gao, who was limping while clutching his buttocks.

"It's over, it's over, something is wrong, the hot pot is not guaranteed!!"

He hurriedly jumped off the stool, protected the hot pot on the table behind him, scratched his head with faltering little hands and said, "Ah... nothing, nothing."

"Damn... Grandfather, why are you here? Why didn't you notify me in advance?"

"Why don't you come back another day, I'm a bit inconvenient today."

Good guy!

Feelings just don’t want to be eaten by me, right?

Is this how you, the emperor and grandson, act?So filial?

Still want to send the widow away?

you are dreaming!

"Humph!"

He strode closer, regardless of the little Yingmu who tried his best to hide it, and looked at the table behind.

What the hell!

Good guy!

Count carefully on the table, there must be more than a dozen dishes!

This is so special!

Better than eating by yourself!

The key is the pot, it smells so good!

This is definitely a good thing, a solid hammer!

"Guru..."

Ying Zheng couldn't help swallowing, then looked down at Ying Mu.

Seeing the appearance of his son and grandson protecting the food,

His face darkened, his teeth itching with anger: "Why are you looking at the widow like this? The widow sent you this food?"

"I won't rob, Mu'er, relax!"

As soon as Ying Mu heard this, he looked suspiciously at the grandpa in front of him with a small face: "Grandpa, you said this, you really don't know how?"

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng nodded.

He didn't speak, walked to the table uncontrollably, and sat down.

then,

He picked up the mutton and scalded it in the pot for a while, as he had seen his sons and grandsons eat before.

"Um……"

He put the meat in his mouth, and his eyes lit up immediately!

What the hell!

This... is this mutton? !

what's going on?

The mutton I ate for so many years, was it for nothing?

"Delicious! Mu'er, it's really delicious!"

Ying Zheng gave a thumbs up and continued to eat hot pot with meat.

He looked at the disdainful look of his son and grandson, and didn't bother to answer.

This is not robbed,

I eat it directly, not grab it?

He smiled smugly, and then continued to cook meat in a decent manner.

Before, I deliberately slowed down to come in, just to figure out how to eat.

Another big mouthful of meat,

"Oh, let me go, this feeling...why does your tongue hurt? But...it's so cool!"

While eating, Ying Zheng shouted: "It's delicious, it's really delicious, it's so refreshing!!"

His eyes lit up, and the more he ate, the more excited he became.

In a flash,

He felt that he had lived in vain for decades.

special!

I haven't even enjoyed it with my own children and grandchildren!

"???"

Ying Mu's face was full of black lines, looking at Ying Zheng who was devouring the food without regard for his image.

Is it okay to eat this?

What do you mean by not robbing?

What about trust between people?

Grandpa, what are you doing?

He pouted, looking aggrieved!

This hot pot is one less meal!

Good guy!

Just sitting down, I made half a catty of meat!

"Excellent! It's been a long time since I've eaten so happily!"

Ying Zheng blushed from the heat, and laughed while sweating, "I'm getting tired of the food in the palace. It's the first time I've eaten this stuff, so satisfying!"

"Mu'er, what are you doing standing up? Sit down and eat!"

"You, don't be polite with your grandpa, eat, eat together."

He greeted Ying Mu who looked aside with a displeased face, and he didn't forget to talk while eating.

"..."

Hearing this, Ying Mu was completely speechless.

I go……

Isn't this just bullying a child properly?

This is my hot pot!

Why did it become yours, and you still told me not to be polite?

Where is the face?Where is the face?

His small face was puffed up, and he stomped his feet.

The hot pot that was finally made was made by the emperor like this.

If you don't eat it anymore, I guess I really have to eat hot pot bottom...

"Hmph, I believe you, the old man is very bad!"

Ying Mu grunted in a milky voice, and then sat down again.

He pouted, looking at the half-depleted ingredients, wanting to cry but not crying.

"Oh, are you so stingy, brat?"

Ying Zheng scalded a piece of meat and put it in front of little Ying Mu, feeling amused and said, "Mu'er, you eat!"

"By the way, Grandpa Huang asks you, what is this thing? How can it be so delicious?"

"Can you tell Grandpa how this is done?"