Crane Chong dressed as a villain and a foolish king

After a scuffle, everyone was a little tired. They basically didn't eat much in the morning. By this time, they were already hungry. It happened that Zhuang Heng sent a lot of ingredients, so Ji Dashi started to ask brothers to bury pots by the stream to make food.

Seeing them busily busy, Zhuang Heng was a little dumbfounded: [I just told them to take their things and go home quickly?Did you say it? ]

ai: [I said it, but it sounds like a casual care, not like ordering them, it is possible that they were too excited to notice. ]

Zhuang Heng was a little anxious: [It's over, these guys think that the little brother is the son of some prince, and if they insist on following him, they must have the opportunity to make achievements in the future. If the deeds are revealed in the future, the little brother will not end well! ]

Ai is very confident: [It's okay, look at the beauty of the little brother, maybe he can be the crown of the harem in the future, the people who follow him are equivalent to foreign relatives, foreign relatives are also possible. ]

Zhuang Heng almost vomited blood: [...God damn relative, you know a lot about AI. ]

ai: [Congratulations. ]

Ji Dashi and others have already started to wash rice and vegetables, and Zhuang Heng can't do anything if he wants to save it. Thinking that there is still a live broadcast task, he has to go to the stream and ask AI to help him open the live broadcast. Thinking that part of the audience in his live broadcast room is the plot Fan, the other part is Yan Fan, he explained to ai: [Switch between different angles, overlook the whole, close-up details, etc. I won’t talk about it, and remember to take pictures of the little brother’s face later, you know. ]

ai: [understand! ]

Zhuang Heng took a stroll by the stream and walked up to the young man. As expected, the few viewers in the live broadcast room were all erupting. They all yelled and asked the handsome little brother to speak, and some people asked who the little brother was .

Zhuang Heng spoke boldly: [My younger brother. ]

ai: […]

With a large number of people, a meal was prepared quickly. Ji Dashi brought the fragrant meal to the young man and Xu Wu, and respectfully said to Zhuang Heng: "I don't know what kind of meal today suits the taste of the immortal envoy. I also ask the celestial envoy to choose it himself, and the small ones will be served for you."

The young man turned his head and stared at Zhuang Heng with inexplicable eyes.

Zhuang Heng: […]

Several bullet screens floated across the live broadcast room, and the audience seemed to be very satisfied with this serious sand sculpture plot, and they all laughed like crazy.

Zhuang Heng put on a show to the end, walked up and down to inspect various dishes, and ordered a few of his favorite foods with the tips of his wings. Ji Dashi immediately served him a separate portion, and put out a plate of white rice for him In front of him: [Master Immortal Envoy, please use it slowly! ]

Zhuang Heng tensed his neck: [I didn't feel much when the moon was black and the wind was high last night, but now there is a mysterious shame in front of everyone's eyes, what should I do? ]

ai: [Cold salad, look at how delicious this salad tomato is! ]

Zhuang Heng: […]

Zhuang Heng's big gift package has a lot of things, which are basically calculated according to the food intake of an ordinary family of three in modern society. The three meals a day add up to quite a lot of food, but it is definitely not enough to feed so many people. Ji Dashi ate with his brothers last night The food is rough, soup and water are enough for a day, and there are young people with outstanding temperament and probably of extraordinary status, of course it can't be so simple, Ji Dashi is reluctant to eat all the things Zhuang Heng sent, Only take a little of each, and burn it for the young man alone, and the others only eat the rice grains that have been handed over, and they don't pay that much attention. They all sit around and eat a big pot of rice and a hodgepodge.

The young man tasted the dishes in the bowl slowly, raised his voice and called Ji Dashi over, lit the cold tomato with his chopsticks and asked, "What is this?"

Looking at the bright red color, Ji Dashi imagined the crisp and cool taste, swallowed secretly, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The young man frowned and pondered, and after a while, he tapped a piece of corn next to him: "What is this?"

Looking at the bead-like jade-like shape, Ji Dashi imagined the fragrant and glutinous taste, and his saliva was almost flooding, but he still shook his head: "I don't know."

The young man pursed his lips and fell silent again, pointing to the potato chips in the soup: "I don't know about that?"

Ji Dashi quickly wiped his drool with his sleeve, but still shook his head.

The young man asked him to go back, buried his head in tasting all the dishes he hadn't eaten, frowned while tasting, put down his chopsticks when he was [-]% full, and reached out to touch Zhuang Heng's neck next to him: "Did you bring these here?"

Zhuang Heng was quietly moving his foot guiltily to point his butt at him, but he was startled suddenly, so he had to turn back and stare at him.

Xu Wu, who was sitting next to the young man, had long been suspicious, looking back and forth between Zhuang Heng and the rice bowl, and said in doubt: "It's so strange, the world is so big, I have never heard of such a delicious food, if it is really this The ones brought by the cranes may have come from distant places overseas.”

The young man nodded slightly, and called Ji Dashi over again: "Are there any leftovers of these dishes?"

"Yes!" Ji Dashi nodded, and hurriedly ran to the side to bring over the remaining ingredients in his clothes, offering treasures and said, "Young master, look, here are all the ones sent by the fairy. Cook it for the son."

The boy shook his head: "No need, just keep it."

Zhuang Heng raised his head suddenly: "!!!"

Bridge Bean Sacks! ! !

The audience in the live broadcast room were all "hahaha", Zhuang Heng wanted to cry, but watched helplessly as the boy asked Xu Wu to put the remaining ingredients into the carriage with great care, he was so frightened that he immediately ran over, picked him up and stabbed him. The good package ran to the stream and threw it in front of Ji Dashi.

Bros!These things are going to disappear like Cinderella's carriage after twelve o'clock tonight!Hurry up and cook it, or your intestines will regret it, believe it or not!

Ji Dashi misunderstood him, and said cheerfully: "Thank you, Mr. Messenger, the rice in the tank is enough for us to eat, and save these good ones for the young master to enjoy."

Zhuang Heng was so angry that he slapped his wings on him. Fortunately, he was stable and was not knocked down. Instead, he was moved to tears by the envoy's concern: "My lord, I really don't need it! The little ones can eat enough already." Thank you Dade, the emissary doesn't have to be like this!"

These delicacy have never been seen in the world, they must be eaten by the gods, the young master is the disciple of the immortal king, of course they must be left to the young master to eat!Xianjun is so kind!What a treat for us!woo woo woo woo……

Zhuang Heng: […]

With sobs, Ji Dashi took the things back and stuffed them into the carriage.

Zhuang Heng was so angry that he flapped his wings and let out a roar from his soul: [Human nature!Do you even have to hide the rice! ]

Ai said weakly: [Today's rice seems to be authentic Heilongjiang Wuchang rice, it is delicious. ]

Zhuang Heng: […]