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Chapter 42 Oh, just for fun(1/2)

"Oh, it smells so good."

Taking the mutton skewers, Zhao Ding had a look of emotion on his face. While holding the mutton skewers, he gestured towards the room: "Look at this mutton skewer. It's big and wide. Look at the smell of the mutton. It's numb."

...What's the matter?"

Zhao Ding glanced at Hu San next to him.

Hu San immediately reminded him with a flattering look on his face: "He is numb and fragrant."

Zhao Ding nodded and immediately shouted into the room, "Ah, yes, he is numb and fragrant."

Then Zhao Ding rolled his eyes and looked at Hu San: "Your Majesty, do I want you to remind me?"

"Your Majesty is so wise and powerful, so talented, why would you want a villain to remind you? Your Majesty's question to the villain is just to give the villain a chance to show off."

Hu San frowned and replied immediately.

"Hey, you're a fucking talent."

Zhao Ding was happy, glanced at Hu San proudly, and pointed at the female assassin who was locked up in the room: "When I go to the Wangfu accountant to receive the reward later, I will say that I gave it to her, and she paid for it. Thank you, Your Majesty.

.”

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Hu San grinned.

His old face almost turned into chrysanthemums with laughter, and he kept beating Zhao Ding's legs.

"I just like your ability to flatter me."

Zhao Ding grinned, took out a piece of silver from his sleeve and threw it to Hu San.

Hu San immediately took it with excitement: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Looking at it, Lu Tao and Zhang San looked over.

Zhao Ding rolled his eyes, took out two more silver coins and threw them over.

"Hey, thank you, Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty is the best."

Holding the silver ingots in their hands, Lu Tao and Zhang Sanyi looked excited.

Zhao Ding rolled his eyes and said nothing.

He picked up the mutton skewers in his hand, put it in his mouth and took a bite. He looked into the room with a look of emotion and teasing, and shouted: "Look at the mutton skewers. They are big and wide. Look at this mutton.

It's numb and fragrant. When you sprinkle the cumin, it smells so sizzling. It's so fragrant.

So fragrant.

It smells amazing!”

"Gudu..."

Suddenly there was a sound of swallowing in the room.

But the female assassin still gritted her teeth and said, "Don't tell me!"

"Don't say yes, it's okay to continue."

Zhao Ding didn't care, and threw a fan to Lu Tao, saying: "Fan me hard, and we will slowly spend time with him."

"Okay, Your Majesty."

Lu Tao covered her mouth and chuckled, looking at Zhao Ding with a reproachful look.

But he still took the fan thrown by Zhao Ding, and together with Hu San fanned the scent of mutton rising from the fire, letting it drift into the room as much as possible.

Seeing that the lamb was almost roasted, Zhao Ding took the leg of lamb handed over by Zhang San, took a bite, and shouted vaguely: "Go to the kitchen and bring all the dishes for today's prince here. Your Majesty, I will

Have dinner here today."

"Okay."

Zhang San nodded in agreement, turned around and ran away.

But before he had taken two steps, Zhao Ding asked again: "What are we going to eat today?"

Zhang Sanzang finally said: "Steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted flower duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose, braised salted duck, soy sauce chicken, bacon, pine flowers, belly, dried meat, sausage,

Assorted suede dishes, smoked chicken, white tripe, steamed eight-treasure pig, duck stuffed with glutinous rice, canned pheasant, canned quail, braised assorted vegetables, braised goose, braised shrimp, braised shrimp, braised shrimp, pheasant, rabbit breast

, vegetable python, whitebait..."

"Gudu..."

"Gudu..."

"Gudu..."

Report a dish name each time.

A very clear sound of swallowing could be heard throughout the room.

But before Zhao Ding could speak, in the room, the female assassin gritted her teeth and snorted again: "Hmph, I won't tell you. I won't accept your trick. Don't you just want to force me to report my origin? Then

So you can use this to blackmail my family and make them pay ransom to you, the big devil.

I tell you.

Give up on this idea!"

In the room, the female assassin said through gritted teeth.

But when he spoke, he still had an innate sense of coquettishness.

Zhao Ding was happy.

Did he automatically make up for it?

Princess disease, yes.

I, Zhao Ding, specialize in treating princess diseases.

He just wanted to see who sent this female assassin, and also asked if the female assassin belonged to that big family in Beiliang.

In the end, this female assassin even thought of kidnapping her?

It’s so weird!

Zhao Ding was still leaning lazily on the wicker chair, enjoying the service of Lu Tao, and said nonchalantly: "You want to make up your mind, you can make up your mind, anyway, I'm not in a hurry, let's take it slow, you are hungry anyway,

I'm not hungry, and you don't get to eat what I have, so you can only watch."

"snort!"

Inside the room, the female assassin snorted and turned her head proudly.

It didn't take long.

Plates of exquisite dishes were brought over by the servants of Prince Yan's Mansion.

They were all placed outside the door of the room where the female assassin was imprisoned.

Look at the exquisite dishes.

Hu San, Zhang San, and Lu Tao couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

It is rare for my prince to be so extravagant once.

"Come here, eat, eat, eat. What do you want me to have with you, the prince?"

Zhao Ding waved and asked a few people to sit down.

Hu San smiled flatteringly and quickly sat down, then directly tore off a piece of steamed eight-treasure pig's leg.

One bite makes your mouth full of oil.

A pair of small mung bean-sized eyes almost gleamed.

Zhang San was also eating and drinking, holding a pig's trotter and chewing it.

While eating, he giggled at Zhao Ding.

"Laugh your ass off."

Zhao Ding laughed and cursed.

The green peach sandwiched a piece of steamed deer tail that was already soft, put it on the plate in front of Zhao Ding, and said crisply: "Your Majesty, this is your favorite steamed deer tail. I will serve you to eat it first."

"We, Lu Tao, are the most considerate."

Zhao Ding grinned, stretched out his hand and gently scratched Lu Tao's small nose.

The latter's face turned crimson, but he still used Zhao Ding's chopsticks to peel off the tail bone of the deer's tail very considerately.

Zhao Ding smiled happily and lightly kicked Zhang San, who was eating with a silly look on his face: "Is it delicious?"

"tasty."

Zhang San replied vaguely.
To be continued...
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