Farming and Reclaiming Wasteland, I Pampered Hou Ye In Ancient Times

"Chen'er, Chu Gongzi and his wife respect you!" King Zhenbei felt that his son was stupid.

"Oh~ah~ drink...cough..." Xuanyuanchen choked on the wine as soon as he was excited, and was extremely embarrassed!

"Major General Xuanyuan, you can't drink at a young age. Drink a glass of juice. This is the Tianshan snow lotus juice dug from the snow mountain."

Jiang Xinyan is a face control, and she has more tolerance for good-looking people.

Jiang Xinyan took another cup to help Xuanyuanchen pour a glass of snow lotus juice, and handed it to him, "Major General Xuanyuan, have a taste."

Xuanyuan Chen was flattered and picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

"Ah! My God! Tianshan snow lotus juice? I drank it all by myself..."

The amusing King of Zhenbei laughed, he never knew, his young and mature son.

There will be such a lively, startled look, is their palace lacking his food?

Then! King Zhenbei was shocked, Tianshan snow lotus juice?

Is it what he thought? Tianshan Snow Lotus, he has only seen it once in his life!

Jiang Xinyan has no time to control the inner activities of King Zhenbei and his son.

She poured a glass of juice herself, and poured a glass of wine for her man, and he seemed to be jealous again!

"Husband, you drink and eat more vegetables, don't worry me." The hypocritical and naive old boy!

Jiang Xinyan gave Chu Lixuan a chopstick to make cold tripe, and said softly.

Chu Lixuan's mood instantly improved, "Xinxin, you should eat more too, just take it for your husband."

The atmosphere became active again in an instant. The table was replaced by cups, and it was full of fun. The guests and hosts were very happy, and there were no dignitaries to serve.

Concubine Li's table has three masters, and there are countless maids and wives waiting for them, those who serve vegetables, those who serve soup, those who serve rice, and those who pour juice...

Ladies and gentlemen, I am very hungry all the way, and have to endure the devastation of the smell of this food.

The sound of swallowing, mixed with the sound of stomach growling, can be heard clearly by those who practice martial arts.

King Zhenbei glanced at it, and for the first time, he felt that he didn't see it. Why should he be so laborious when he just had a meal!

He completely forgot that when he was eating in his mansion, it was not the same scene.

Jiang Xinyan also heard it. She was very uncomfortable with it, but she wouldn't say anything. She was very grateful for yesterday's decision.

Build the yard of the King of Zhenbei in a place far away from them, and this bad thing will be mixed later.

Xuanyuan Chen miraculously discovered that after the beauty of Tianxian glanced at the table of his mother and sister, a trace of displeasure appeared on her little face.

He also heard the voices of those maids and old women, swallowing and grumbling.

For the first time, Xuanyuan Chen felt a sense of shame, but he couldn't say anything.

It was his mother and aunt, and her favorite sister, they were used to that kind of life.

The atmosphere inside the yard was subtle, and the soldiers outside the yard were extremely happy.

The soldiers followed Wang Ergou's arrangement and went into the house to put down their luggage, but they didn't even think of washing up.

Seeing the bowls and chopsticks in the house and smelling the fragrance of the food outside, everyone picked up their bowls and chopsticks in tacit agreement and went to cook.

Everyone didn't need anyone to guide them, and they knew how to operate. There were two bowls, one bigger and one smaller.

There are at least 100 tables and tables, which are equivalent to the windows of modern students.

There was a large bucket of fragrant rice next to a table, Chu Lixiang and the others said, "Serve the rice yourself, as much as you eat, and one bowl is not enough."

Chu Lixiang and the others were naturally separated. One stood next to the table. They were in charge of instructing and dividing the braised beef.

The first general served a bowl of rice, and Chu Lixiang placed a few slices of braised beef in his bowl.

Then, another person will put a spoonful of braised pork, and another person will put a handful of seaweed moss, and such a big rice bowl will be piled high.

This general is wondering, he still has a smaller bowl!

The general who was thinking about it saw a sturdy young man, using a big spoon to put a big spoonful of pork ribs into his small bowl.

"This is the stewed Tianshan snow lotus soup with ribs. Our wife said that it is good for your health to drink the soup first and then eat."

The aroma came out of his nostrils, causing the general to burst into tears, "Thank you madam, thank you."

The people behind know that the rice can't be too full, otherwise, the meat won't fit...

The soldiers had two less dishes than King Zhenbei, one with cold tripe and one with hot and sour shredded potatoes, but they were very satisfied.

The soup is warm and delicious! The meat is fragrant and delicious, vegetables! The green vegetables they have been away for a long time are extraordinarily sweet.

There were many soldiers in Zhenbei, and Chu Lixuan's soldiers didn't want them to find out, so all those who stayed here to fight for food were the former convicts.

Not enough manpower, Hao Shengkun and his uncle, that is, his great-uncle Hao Baorong also came out to help divide the dishes.

Mrs. Cheng, General Song, and two masters shared the dishes with enthusiasm. When they were older, they would take it easy. Like the children of Chu Lixiang, they were in charge of instructing and dividing the braised beef.

Even the wretched third uncle Chu came to help. He is now dressed like a dog. No one knows that he is the most unwelcome person here.

After being decadent for a while, Uncle Chu began to work hard, rolling up his sleeves every day and following everyone to shave snow and grow vegetables.

Although no one paid him any attention, he had already recognized the reality and worked hard in silence.

Chu Lixuan didn't open his mouth to kill him, and the third uncle who was wretched gave up his face and followed to work, so no one embarrassed him.

He should be given food and clothes, but he can't come to the table to eat with everyone.

Third Uncle Chu is still in a separate room, and his son-in-law is staring at him and monitoring him, for fear that he will do bad things again.

This is the eldest son of Uncle Chu who is doing well here, and Chu Liu'er specially explained the task of his younger brother.

Chu Liuer, the younger brother, is also an honest child, with a small face written: My brother wants me to monitor you well, you must not do bad things.

If you do something bad, don't tell me what the guys in the lobby say, our brothers will be the first to kill you.

We will kill relatives righteously, and we will never tolerate raising rape, although he did not say it because of filial piety.

However, the meaning was written brightly on the little face, and Uncle Chu was so angry that he wanted to vomit but couldn't spit it out.

At this time, in the face of the thousands of thanks from the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army, Uncle Chu realized the meaning of life for the first time.

"Don't be polite, eat slowly. From now on, we will be full of food every day. We were even more bitter on the road of exile."

"Thank you, uncle, you are such a good person!" Zhenbeijun sincerely thanked him.

Uncle Chu can finally raise his eyebrows for a while, but he is also very good at pretending.

He didn't dare to talk nonsense, for fear of being beaten by someone he knew, so he nodded coldly.

It feels so good! How could he have been blinded by lard before!