Although it was late autumn, the temperature was not too cold. Ziyou asked people to move the table next to the big tree, saying that this would create a better atmosphere.

Bei Chenxi brought back quite a few people and prepared a lot of things, which didn't look like enough for just a few people.

She walked towards Ziyou and said, "Miss, we have prepared enough food for everyone in the palace. Should we start preparing it now?"

With Ziyou's nod, the others went out to prepare meals for the soldiers, and Beichenxi was responsible for accompanying the goddess and His Majesty.

The appearance of the shuangyuan hotpot, mixed with various dipping sauces, surprised Emperor Bei Jing and his wife.

While everyone was paying attention to the novelties, he stretched out his finger and dipped it in one of the dips: "This tastes very strange, wonderful!"

As it tasted so good, Emperor Bei Jing couldn't help but blurt it out and was caught by several people.

The queen came over lovingly and wiped his fingers clean with a handkerchief: "You are already quite old, and you don't care about your image."

Emperor Bei Jing retorted: "The image is for outsiders to see. There are no outsiders here."

Then he turned around and asked Ziyou: "Zi'er, look, she is stopping me."

This couple is really cute.

Ziyou looked around: "Huh? Who is talking? Why can't I see it?"

Emperor Bei Jing was stunned, then curled his lips: "Okay, you are now united! You start to bully me, alas, I am all alone..."

As he spoke, he reached for chopsticks and prepared to taste it again, but was stopped by the Queen.

"It's not even ready yet, and you're already eating it. Try to hold back your gluttony."

Emperor Bei Jing was relentless: "I am all alone, what if I have nothing to eat?"

Ziyou took two steps forward and began to prepare her own dipping sauce: "Your Majesty, the dipping sauce you just ate was already prepared. These scattered ones here can be added or not according to your own taste."

Emperor Bei Jing and his wife suddenly understood what was going on.

"Zi'er is really good at eating. We are lucky enough to have her."

"You can dip the cooked food in this sauce and it will taste even better. Your Majesty's behavior of eating the sauce alone just now is not recommended. It is too salty and bad for your throat."

The queen snatched the chopsticks from his hand and said, "Did you hear that? Zi'er said that way is not good for your health. Don't be so greedy."

Emperor Bei Jing curled his lips again. Why did he feel like he had found someone to take care of him? This feeling was really... quite happy.

After Ziyou prepared her own dipping sauce, she said to them, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you can choose your favorite dipping sauce. I will start eating first."

When he heard that it was time to start eating, Emperor Bei Jing immediately snatched back the chopsticks and ran to get the dipping sauce.

The queen looked at his childish side and shook her head helplessly.

"He acts like this in front of his family. Will Zi'er feel uncomfortable?"

Ziyou cast her gaze towards Emperor Bei Jing: "Your Majesty and the Queen are true to each other, I am used to it, the Queen does not need to pay attention to my feelings everywhere."

The queen looked at Ziyou's profile. This child always wanted people to feel more sorry for her.

"What are you two whispering about? You've isolated me outside again." Emperor Bei Jing came over and saw them whispering, feeling very aggrieved.

"Zi'er, you can't be partial to one and treat the other differently. This behavior of yours is called gender discrimination!"

With a "puchi" sound, the queen couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Your Majesty, do you know what you are talking about? Please don't be so foul."

After being ridiculed by the Queen, Emperor Bei Jing realized belatedly what he had said and his old face turned slightly red.

Bei Chenxi came to the rescue at the right time: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you can have your meal now."

Ziyou nonchalantly put the ingredients she liked into the pot: "If you two like any of the food, you can put it into the pot first. It's first come, first served. I won't be polite."

Emperor Bei Jing saw that Zi You had already put the ingredients in the pot, and said indignantly: "It's not fair! Zi Er, you only told us after you finished cooking, and you bullied us because we were eating it for the first time!"

The Queen glared at Emperor Bei Jing and said, "Don't talk like you don't want to eat."

She handed an ingredient she had never seen before to the emperor: "Your Majesty, try it."

The ingredients were very special. Many of the ingredients on the table were things they had never seen before. Emperor Bei Jing tasted the food given by the Queen.

"It tastes similar to tofu, but it's more delicate and smooth. What is this ingredient called?"

It seems that in this era, people have not yet discovered that duck blood can be used as a food ingredient. I wonder what his expression would be if he knew.

Ziyou raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "Duck blood. It can replenish blood and remove toxins, and the effect is good. Your Majesty and Your Majesty can eat more."

Duck blood? Is that the kind of duck blood they understand?

Emperor Bei Jing's beard trembled slightly. Is it too late for him to spit out the things now?

He looked at the queen, who had a cunning look on her face, and he knew that he had been fooled again.

"You want me to be your guinea pig, right?"

His beard trembled.

He raised his hand and picked up a lot of duck blood for her: "Give me some too, so you can laugh at me."

He looked at Ziyou again, and feeling someone was looking at him, Ziyou immediately gave him a lot of duck blood.

"I can do it myself, so you won't have to bother your Majesty."

The queen ate slowly and leisurely: "It can replenish blood and remove toxins. Regardless of where it comes from, the taste and effect are worth eating."

She looked at Ziyou with increasingly gentle eyes: "Zi'er seems to be very knowledgeable about food? We are enjoying the good life with her."

Ziyou swallowed the food in her mouth and said, "I love food, so I will naturally pay more attention to this. If you two like it, I will let Xier tell you the method later."

Emperor Bei Jing was enjoying his meal. He randomly chose a glass of Sprite to drink. The taste...

“So exciting, so…active?

He gulped down a few more mouthfuls, and his chest seemed to be a little stretched, as if he was holding his breath and couldn't let it out.

Ziyou stopped him from drinking any more: "Your Majesty, this drink has too much gas. It is not suitable for continuous gulping. It will make people feel uncomfortable."

After he had breathed a sigh of relief, he quickly poured a cup and handed it to the queen.

"Try it. It makes you feel energetic after drinking it."

The queen took a small sip and it felt like something exploded in her mouth, which was very refreshing.

The queen unconsciously took two more sips: "This thing is really novel, how did Zi'er make it?"

Sure enough, Sprite is popular with everyone, regardless of age. Most people like its taste. It's a pity that it can't be made in this era.

"This process is very complicated, and it's hard to gather all the things you need. I'll ask Xi'er to send you more of this. Come back and get more after you finish drinking."

I was eating and taking things at the same time, which made me feel embarrassed, but I couldn't resist the temptation.

Emperor Bei Jing said in a low voice, "We are taking advantage of this..."

Ziyou saw the other party's embarrassment: "Some things are priceless, don't be limited by them."

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