Fast forward to two and a half years old: The villain boss is obsessed with raising cubs

The little old man led a bunch of little radishes and strolled into his house.

At the gatehouse, Eunuch Zeng saw His Majesty from afar and hurried over to greet him. Without waiting for him to salute, the old emperor waved his hand and ordered, "Tell the kitchen to make ten, no, twenty chicken legs. And by the way, ask the chefs to each make two of their specialties. Whatever tastes best, serve."

He just didn't believe that after such a comparison, these little kids would not know which one is the real good thing.

Eunuch Zeng looked at the group of little kids following His Majesty, especially the little master who was pulling at the corner of His Majesty's clothes, and exclaimed in doubt.

Eunuch Zeng looked at Lin Ye for help.

Guard Lin went out with His Majesty, so he should know what happened.

The old emperor: "What? Hurry up and go."

His Majesty had already spoken, so he didn't bother to ask what was going on with Lin Ye. Eunuch Zeng nodded repeatedly: "Okay, sir, I'll go right away."

Could it be that the young master has arrived and His Majesty is so happy?

But hasn’t Your Majesty always disliked food like chicken legs being too greasy and fishy, ​​and not liking to eat them directly?

Normally, when the imperial kitchen cooked chicken, they would use the finest cordyceps, ginseng, ganoderma lucidum and other precious medicinal materials and stew soup with newly grown chickens. The foam would be skimmed off and only the soup would be kept, and the rest would be poured away.

Only in this way will Your Majesty be willing to taste the chicken soup.

Today I really changed.

While thinking, Eunuch Zeng quickly went to the kitchen and conveyed the old emperor's instructions to the cook.

On the other side, the old emperor led the little kids to the front hall.

Although it was a house bought temporarily, the people in the palace still put in a lot of effort to make the old emperor live comfortably, and their care was evident everywhere.

The children in Tianshui Lane had never seen such a luxurious house before, and they all exclaimed: "Wow, this house is so beautiful."

The children's innocent faces were full of curiosity.

The old emperor sat leisurely on the armchair, holding his head high with considerable pride.

Being with the children, the old emperor found that he had become much more childish.

The kitchen quickly prepared the chicken legs and meals. The maids filed in, bringing in dishes of the chefs' specialties. The overbearing aroma instantly invaded everyone's nose.

Miaomiao is a greedy girl. When she saw this, her eyes suddenly widened and her eyes were fixed on the plate.

Seeing the worthless appearance of the child, the old emperor thought in his heart that he was useless, but his body was honest enough to pick up food for the little guy himself.

"Try it. Sit down and try it."

Put the dishes into Miaomiao’s bowl, the old emperor said to the other children who still had some knowledge.

Miaomiao took a bite herself, and her dark eyes suddenly lit up.

The little guy buried his head in the bowl and ate with great grunts.

"How is it? Is it to your liking?" the old emperor asked a little stiffly.

Perhaps it was because of his personality, even if he intentionally softened his attitude, to others, the old emperor still looked stern and very cold. Even a brave child like Qiao Guangzong couldn't help but feel scared in front of the old emperor and didn't dare to act as presumptuous as usual.

Fortunately, Miaomiao was not afraid of the other party's cold face at all. She raised her face from the bowl, with her chubby face covered with vegetable leaves, showing a mouthful of shiny little teeth: "Super delicious, Miaomiao has never eaten such delicious food."

The little cub with bright black eyes, red lips and white teeth has its eyes curved into a crescent shape, full of joy, which makes people involuntarily smile. It is hard not to love it.

The poor little guy was a beggar at the beginning, and finally found a father for himself, and was well raised by Lu Yanqi. Although Lu Yanqi was concentrating on honing his cooking skills, there was still a big gap between him and the imperial chef. As soon as the imperial chef made a move, he immediately captured the child's heart.

Guihua and the others agreed with Miaomiao's words and nodded vigorously.

They have never eaten such delicious food.

And there are so many chicken legs.

Guihua and the others once wondered if they were dreaming.

Lotus couldn't help but pinch herself. Hey, why doesn't it hurt?

As I was thinking, I suddenly heard a cry of pain beside me: "Hiss~"

Qiao Guangzong took a breath of cold air, and the little fat boy glared at He Hua fiercely: "Why did you pinch me?!"

It hurts so much.

Lotus blinked innocently, laughed, and silently withdrew its evil hand.

She muttered quietly: "I said my mother was right, rich people eat chicken legs every day."

Seeing that Miaomiao liked it, the old emperor was in a good mood: "As long as you like it, come over if you want to eat it in the future, I will ask the chef to make it for you."

Hearing this, Miaomiao was unsurprisingly moved, but thinking of her father's instructions for her not to go to other people's homes casually, she decided to refuse.

I've already come here secretly once. If I come here again, and my father finds out, Miaomiao will definitely be beaten.

Miaomiao saw Qiuqiu next door being beaten by Grandma Zhao because he went to play in the water at the well. The noise was no worse than that of a pig being slaughtered.

My dad told me that this is called fried bamboo shoots with pork, and if I don’t obey, I will be spanked.

Although Miaomiao is young, she is also a child who cares about her reputation, and she absolutely cannot afford to be spanked.

"Grandpa, this is for you. Thank you for treating me to delicious food." After hesitating for a while, Miaomiao took out a few candies from her little pocket and put them in the old emperor's hand. These were snacks that the child usually saved up.

Knowing that her return gift was a bit too simple, Miaomiao felt a little embarrassed. She pursed her lips, tugged at the old emperor's clothes, and added: "Next time, Miaomiao will save up some other food and bring it to Grandpa, okay?"

The little fellow opened his eyes wide with eagerness, and the old emperor softened slightly in his heart, but he showed no sign on his face.

But Miaomiao had no idea what the old emperor was thinking. Seeing that he was indifferent, she thought the old man looked down on her return gift. She hung her head in disappointment, like a flower that lacked water, wilting.

Seeing the energetic little guy looking wilted, the old emperor frowned and felt a little uncomfortable. After thinking for a moment, he agreed to the little guy's request.

For some reason, he didn't want to see this vibrant little flower wilting.

This child should be innocent, lively and clever.

After treating the little brats well and making sure they had changed their impression that they couldn't afford chicken legs, the old emperor let them go with peace of mind.

After seeing off these children, the old emperor looked at the little one who was smiling the happiest among the group of children and raised his hand.

Eunuch Zeng stepped forward to obey the order.

"Tell someone to tell Jun Yuan what this little guy did today."

At such a young age, he followed others to climb trees. If he hadn't had someone watching him, this kid would have definitely lay in bed crying for a while.

"Wait a minute." The old emperor stopped the eunuch Zeng who was about to leave and added, "Send someone with the right status over."

He cannot reveal his identity now, and the person who goes there cannot be someone from the palace.

"Yes." Eunuch Zeng took the order and left.

Without the children, the house suddenly became empty, and Lin Ye just stood quietly behind the old emperor.

"Lin Ye," the old emperor suddenly spoke, his eyes fixed on the mulberries in Lin Ye's hand that he had not yet had time to harvest.

Without His Majesty saying anything, Lin Ye understood the meaning of the music and immediately presented the mulberries that the young master had given him.

The old emperor was satisfied: "Not bad."

After all, that little girl is her granddaughter, so it is only natural that she should be given the fruit to honor herself.

Miaomiao didn't know that she was about to be reported by the hateful adults. Her short legs were clattering and frolicking in the alley with her friends, she was extremely happy.