The First Family of Tang Dynasty

And Li Mingda bent his watery eyes and paid a respectful greeting to Cheng Saburo.

"Mingda sees the third brother of the process."

Seeing this little cutie so knowledgeable and interesting, the smile on Cheng Chubi's face became brighter. This little girl is much better than her father.

"His Royal Highness, why are you here?"

Li Mingda triumphantly raised the little face that was as white as suet jade and said.

"My mother and my dad are talking in the house. I have finished practicing today's handwriting, so I came out to have a meeting."

"By the way, Brother Cheng San, look at what good things I caught..."

Li Mingda took the sarong from the palace lady who was not in the right mood.

Cheng Chubi took a closer look. What he saw was the inside of the sarong that was supposed to contain beautiful butterflies.

It's all grasshoppers stunned and jumping around inside.

Taking another look at Li Mingda, who was smiling sweetly in front of him, Cheng Chubi always felt that this style of painting was a bit crooked out of the sky.

He turned his head subconsciously, but fortunately, there was no trace of Empress Changsun or the emperor of Tang Dynasty.

Otherwise, Cheng Chubi suspected that in the future, he might sneak into a dark corner of the Jiucheng Palace, and he would encounter Your Majesty's sap.

Seeing the sneaky and panicked expression of Cheng San's brother.

Li Mingda's bright eyes were bent into Crescent Moon Spring, and he whispered in Cheng Saburo's ear.

"Brother Cheng San, don't worry, my dad won't know."

"I originally wanted to catch it and send it to Brother Cheng San. Let's blow it up and eat it."

"..." Cheng Chubi turned his head and looked at the cute little princess with a beautiful smile and picturesque eyebrows.

For some reason, I always felt that this lovely princess, behind her, seemed to have a little tail that kept wagging.

Cheng Chubi glanced at the court lady subconsciously, and heard Li Mingda's voice in his ears.

"Sister Luluo won't say anything, don't worry."

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi was really speechless. He was not satisfied with the situation, so he took the strange, outrageously intelligent little princess.

"Since your Royal Highness wants to eat this stuff, let's watch the minister come and show his skills." Cheng Chubi catted his waist and rolled up his sleeves.

Cheng Chubi is definitely good at catching these grasshoppers who like to stagger their legs.

Seeing Cheng San's brother start to move, Li Mingda also joined the battle seriously.

One year old and one year old just rushed around in the grass. Behind him, there was a beautiful lady in front of her, but her expression was not as good as dead.

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Cheng Chubi was content to say goodbye to Li Mingda while slipping the sarong.

Because this little cutie wants to rush back, after all, it’s been too long to be out.

At least the grasshopper who caught more than a catty would be handed over to Cheng, a young Southwestern culinary genius who was born out of nowhere.

Tipping the sarong back to Qingyou Pavilion, Li Ke and Fang Jun were still asleep, and Cheng Chubi didn't bother to take care of these two guys.

Start the operation by yourself, first take a boiled water and burn it, then take off the wings and pick up the internal organs with toothpicks.

The grasshoppers processed by Cheng Chubi's skillful hands are clean and hygienic, and they are also extremely nutritious.

When I got off the frying pan, it was golden and brilliant.

Li Ke and Fang Jun moved their noses and opened their eyes.

"Brother Chubi, what are you blowing up?" Fang Jun yawned, and a carp jumped up.

Seeing these two greedy ghosts, Cheng Chubi stared at Huohou and interrupted their delusions without hesitation.

"Grasshopper, this thing is the ingredients of Princess Jinyang, don't think about it."

"Huh? Mingda actually eats these things?"

"Hehe... I can tell you, your father doesn't know, if your father knows, turn around to find your troubles, tut..."

"Brother, am I the kind of person with a big mouth? But then again, brother, I have tasted the taste of the monkey, but I have never tasted the taste of this grasshopper."

The next two guys kept chattering with each other in a painful idle time.

In the end, Cheng Chubi reluctantly let the two guys fish a handful, and then wrapped the remaining fried grasshoppers in oil paper.

This stuff will taste better when eaten hot, so as a responsible chef, Cheng Chubi walked quickly towards the place where he just met Li Mingda.

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Li Shimin is walking in the Jiucheng Palace hand in hand with Empress Changsun at this moment, while Li Mingda is holding the hand of his father obediently.

He looked so cute and cute, with a pair of black and white eyes, looking around curiously.

With little effort, I came to the large bamboo forest behind the Great Hall~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Looking at the unique emerald green square bamboos, listening to the bamboo leaves blowing in the breeze. The sound from below.

Enjoying the coolness while standing in the shade of bamboo, the husband and wife invariably showed a relaxed smile.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a sound of cooing from among the bamboo bushes.

Then, both husband and wife and Li Mingda saw a very large mouse-like small animal craned its neck and looked towards this side.

"??" Li Shimin couldn't help taking a breath, and took a step forward subconsciously. Damn it! What a big mouse.

Zhao Kun behind him immediately loyally guarded the horizontal sword beside his waist, but his expression was a little unnatural.

After all, he is a good fighter on the battlefield, not a little mouse catcher in the bamboo forest.

At this moment, I heard a cry of surprise coming from not far away. "Bamboo rat! It's a bamboo rat!"

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As soon as Li Shimin turned his head, he saw Cheng Chubi walking with an oil paper bag in his hand.

But the eyeballs stared straight at the place where the exaggerated mouse disappeared.

"My nephew has seen my uncle, my aunt, my highness..."

"Chu Bixian nephew, what did you call that big mouse just now?"

Li Shimin squinted his eyes and looked at Cheng Chubi's shining expression.

Seeing the gaze cast by Li Shimin, Cheng Chubi had turned gray when he thought of the lotus leaf chicken plan.

At this moment, a new task, the golden exclamation mark is just above Uncle Li's forehead. The name of the task is to destroy the glory of the bamboo rat army.

Cheng Chubi's expression suddenly became very serious and professional, using a standard voice tone, and his tone was deep and authentic.

It seems that the square bamboo, which is about the size of an acre, is gradually withering and yellowing, and finally all withered...