1163 The Best Girlfriend 7
"Anyway, I think the queen mother of the emperor of luck is really a very magical character. According to some unofficial records, the queen mother likes food very much, and often asks the cook to study new dishes. Therefore, the emperor who also likes food likes to study with the queen mother. Eat." Huang Shiyuan flipped through an unofficial history in her hand and relished it.
"Yes, the emperor and the empress dowager are both foodies. The emperor liked to eat when he was still a prince, and there were many cooks in the mansion." Han Ting leaned over and looked at the unofficial history in Huang Shiyuan's hand, "I see this unofficial story. No less than ten times. I think some of the things recorded in it are true."
"Is it? I also think it's very real. Both mother and son are foodies, haha, or high-end foodies. The two of them are not willing to share with the concubines. It is said that they both eat it by themselves. When Concubine An was still an nobleman I like to go to greet the queen mother, it is said to be eaten. Later, I was ruthlessly driven away by the emperor." Huang Shiyuan said here and couldn't help laughing.
"An Gui is chubby, and she must be a foodie. She eats all her flesh. This is the same as the emperor, which is why the emperor likes her." Han Ting also laughed.
"You didn't think that the emperor is such a foodie, won't he gain weight? How can you be so sure that he has eight pack abs?" Tian Miao said coolly at this time.
Huang Shiyuan and Han Ting looked at Tianmiao at the same time, their eyes moved from Tianmiao's face to her stomach, and then the two said: "The Emperor Qiyun must have the same physique as you, and he likes eating without gaining weight."
Tian Miao: "..." Is it really good to be a fan girl like this? Although Er Zha likes to eat with her, her physique is really not up to her.
"Your idol filter is too heavy, in case one day you know that the emperor of luck is a fat man, do you still like it?" Tian Miao couldn't help but question his soul.
Huang Shiyuan and Han Ting looked at each other, and both nodded at the same time: "I like it!"
"Well, when I didn't ask." Tian Miao shook his head, then continued to turn his head to eat cake and watch the drama.
"Leave this to me." Han Ting stretched out her hand towards the last small cake.
"No, I'll bear the pain of obesity alone. You and Tianmiao should be beautiful together." Huang Shiyuan's claws also reached out to the little cake.
"No, no, I'll do it." Han Ting refused to let her.
"It's fine if half of you are not alone. If you fight again, I will help you eat." Tian Miao put the last bit of cake in his hand into his mouth and said.
Well, the two don't fight anymore, take the spoon and start dividing the cake.
Zhang Mengfei, who was on the side, looked at the people in front of him joking and joking, and felt extremely dazzling. It is obviously a dormitory, but it seems to be separated into two worlds. She completely forgot that Tian Miao asked her if she wanted cake.
After eating the cake and watching the drama together, everyone was ready to wash up.
"Do you want to put on a mask?" Han Ting asked Huang Shiyuan, "It's hydrating and repairing."
Huang Shiyuan took a look at it and stuck out her tongue: "Do you want to be friends with the locals?" Are the local tyrants friends? This mask costs more than 100 yuan. Her flesh hurts. She usually uses more than 30 masks at most. She has bought more than 100 masks once or twice before.
"You're less poor, do you need it? You, after passing this village, there is no such shop." Han Ting asked angrily.
"Use it, use it." Huang Shiyuan took it over happily, preparing to wash her face and apply a mask.
(End of this chapter)