Fat birds are self-improvement

The little fat bird flew up and down all the way back to the back hall of the child-rearing palace he is most familiar with, where the servants live-in fact, each imperial egg has a special small palace, but the fat bird doesn't, he has been surrounded by Xiaoduo Such low-level maids are placed directly in abandoned servant rooms.

It was too dark, and the gates of all the courtyards were locked, and the paths were complicated, and the little fat birds simply bumped around.Although it was late at night, the lights in the imperial dining room were still on—Prince Fengxiang, who had just hatched for a long time, wanted to eat Bazhen Xiaolongbao. This kind of Xiaolongbao was extremely complicated to make, so he had to get up overnight to make it.These servants all knew that Prince Fengxiang was an extraordinary person, and they tried their best to curry favor.

The little fat bird smelled the fragrance, and flew to the courtyard of the imperial dining room, then quietly climbed up the window sill to peek at the scene inside.

I saw that the cooks had already wrapped the buns, and then steamed them overnight with the six-flavor real fire in the god stove.The cooks felt that they were done, so they set up barriers and went back to sleep exhausted one by one.I thought that by setting up an enchantment around it, even cats would not be able to trespass, but what kind of bird is the little fat bird?He waited for the cooks to leave before rushing in.

When smelling the fragrance outside, Fat Bird's saliva flowed down involuntarily. This was the most fragrant smell he had ever smelled in his life. Fly to the big steamer.

Kicking off the big lid of the steamer roughly, the fat bird stared at the steamed buns.In fact, the steamer is very, very big, more than enough to accommodate two little fat birds.Those cute little snow-white buns seemed to be showing cheerful smiles to the little fat bird at this moment, calling: "Come and eat us! Come and eat us!"

After happily circling a few times, the fat bird finally pounced on it ferociously, and began to eat one bite at a time.

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the next day.

The cooks returned to the kitchen to see that the fire was still in good condition and hadn't been extinguished, and the lid of the steamer was well covered, so several of them hurriedly carried the big steamer and walked towards Prince Fengxiang's bedroom.Once the lid of the Bazhen Xiaolongbao was lifted, the heat would leak out, making it tasteless, so it was necessary to lift the lid in front of the prince.

Strange, why is this steamer much heavier than before?The cooks carrying the steamer looked at each other in blank dismay, and then thought that the other was being lazy, so they got angry with each other.

Prince Fengxiang, a young five-colored phoenix, is sitting in his golden nest at the moment, waiting for the arrival of delicious food.I saw that in Fengxiang's sleeping hall, the maids were divided into two factions and lined up neatly, with a dignified manner, as expected of an orthodox heir.Even the expression of the five-color young phoenix is ​​somewhat like his father.

When the big steamer was placed on the dining table in front of Prince Fengxiang, the five-color young phoenix gave a slight wink, and the maids beside him went to lift the lid of the steamer for him. While eating rice, holding soup, and wiping their mouths, the other maids knelt down and waited until the prince had finished eating before standing up.

When the lid of the big steamer was lifted, what appeared in front of everyone was not a neat steamed bun, but a red fat chicken that was sleeping soundly? Chicken! ! !

A fluffy fat chicken that is as big as two Fengxiang princes? Chicken!With a (⊙v⊙) expression!

"Huh?" The little fat bird finally opened his sleepy eyes. After eating enough yesterday, he directly slept with the lid on the comfortable steamer, which reminded him of the nostalgic good times in the eggshell.

The five-color young phoenix's entire face collapsed!

"What the hell is this!!!" Prince Fengxiang was furious! !

"Brother! It's me! Remember that kiwi joke!" Seeing Feng Xiang, the fat bird immediately became very affectionate. Unexpectedly, the eggs of the five-color old man also hatched!But so thin!He flew over with a plop, and patted Fengxiang's shoulder affectionately with his fat wings: "I'm Red Dandan! Remember me! I'm coming to see you! My brother! You are too thin, I knew I would leave some buns for you..."

"Don't touch me with your dirty fur! Awwhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhheh" outh吉川!" The big hug - it's like a fat bird sitting on it, overwhelming!Japanese sumo-like!

Seeing Prince Fengxiang screaming and struggling uncharacteristically, the maids couldn't help but think:

Mb pretends to be a five-color chicken, you also have today, you should!

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"Shadow." Feng Huang, holding the scroll in his hand, called out.Immediately, a black figure flashed out of the shadows, kneeling in front of the Phoenix Emperor—as if he was still the leader of the Anbu.

"The subordinate is here!" Shadow kowtowed.

"In the future, don't report to me what's going on with that fat chicken. Withdraw the manpower and let that idiot fend for itself." Fenghuang said indifferently.

"Yes!"

"Also, you should inspect the steamed buns for me in the future. Don't let me see anything that shouldn't appear in it." Feng Huang glanced at him and said.

"Yes!" Shadow ordered to step back.

Fenghuang continued to look at the scroll in his hand, but his mind could no longer see it: Suppose, instead of steamed buns, but ginseng soup...Suddenly, a red fat chicken swimming in a ginseng soup pot appeared in his mind... …

no more!Brainwashed by that bastard!Feng Huang gritted his teeth and threw the scroll aside in agitation.

Nie Yuan!It must be evil fate!To call this kind of thing his own prince!