The male god is going black

Chapter 497
Qian Yu actually noticed that Murong Jing had come out a long time ago, but the barbecue grill in her hand hadn't been set up yet, and she didn't have time to greet him. When Murong Jing called her, she didn't raise her head and said: "Your Majesty, you have finished reading the memorial." ?"

"Memorial! Memorial! Memorial! Do you only know memorial!" Murong Jing was a little annoyed.

Qian Yu finally looked up at him, shook the barbecue grill in his hand, and smiled brightly, "I still know how to eat! It's not like some people have been hungry all day!"

Grumpy Grumpy!

Murong Jing's stomach rumbled in response.

The emperor's face darkened.

Qianyu smiled, lowered her head and continued tinkering with the barbecue grill. When the barbecue grill was ready, she placed the barbecue grill on the firewood, lit the firewood, and said to the guards on the side: "Come on, come on, some skewers of meat! And you guys Make a fire and roast that leg of lamb for me!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"Don't even listen to him!" Murong Jing said angrily, not letting me eat it, and you are not allowed to eat it either.

The guards stopped one after another and looked between the two of them. Although the Prime Minister has always been the master in this court, His Majesty is still His Majesty after all. Although their Majesty is equal or not, it is still possible to take care of a few guards.

The guards looked between Qian Yu and Murong Jing, a little embarrassed.

Murong Jing raised his eyebrows proudly.

Qian Yu smiled, "Childish! Okay, I'll save you some face, then don't move, I'll do it myself!"

She got up and put the meat skewered by the guards on the barbecue grill, picked up the seasoning and brushed it on.

Murong Jing told himself that he should leave, but looking at the meat, he couldn't move his feet!
After a while, the aroma of barbecue permeated the air.

"Hmm~ smells good! It smells so good!" Qian Yu was intoxicated by the aroma.

There was a sizzling sound of barbecue, and the aroma of barbecue filled the air. Murong Jing swallowed subconsciously.

Qian Yu took the grilled meat skewers from the grill, glanced at Murong Jing, thought for a while, got up and walked to Murong Jing, "Your Majesty, is the barbecue delicious?"

Murong Jing nodded subconsciously, then shook his head quickly after reacting, trying to keep his eyes away from the barbecue.

Qian Yu secretly smiled in her heart, pretend, you can pretend, she looked at the barbecue in her hand with some pity, and said: "Hey, it seems that His Majesty doesn't like barbecue."

Murong Jing looked at her in surprise, "For me?"

"Yeah!" Qian Yu said with regret on his face, "I want to let His Majesty help you taste the taste! I have always had a wish to be a cook, but now it seems that it is not suitable for me!"

The corner of Murong Jing's mouth twitched, thinking that Prime Minister Song, who was extremely talented and capable in literature and martial arts, would be a cook. How could he think so strangely?
No, is this the time to think about it?

He looked at Qian Yu who was holding the meat, and thought to himself, he knew Song Yun would not let him starve for a whole day, look, isn't there a reason to send food here?Forget it, since Song Yun has given the steps, I won't bother with him.

Murong Jing looked at the kebab in Qian Yu's hand, and said sternly: "I... I can't help but taste it, and I can just give Ai Qing some advice."

"Really?" Qian Yu happily gave him a piece of barbecue, "Your Majesty, please try it."

Murong Jing, who was so hungry, took the meat skewers and ate them. The meat was delicious, slightly spicy with a hint of umami, and it was delicious.

Qian Yu looked at Murong Jing, and suddenly said: "Your Majesty, you just eat like this, aren't you afraid of being poisoned by the minister?"

Murong Jing paused while biting the barbecue, and looked up at Qian Yu.

(End of this chapter)