Raising buns with space

Chapter 79 The Emperor of South Vietnam (2)
"No trouble, no trouble, hey, Xiao Xiao, since His Majesty and the princess are here today, shouldn't you wash your hands and make soup!" The corners of Xiao Xiao's eyes turned to Xiao Xiao, holding the bun and widening her almond eyes, looking at Nan Sang like a curious baby. Qing Ya's indifference couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching, and what made his face even darker was that the two buns in her arms actually followed her movements, staring at Nan Sang with wide, round black eyes. The two boys have the same steamed bun face, the same round eyes, the same white tenderness, and they look very happy, but Qing Ya sympathizes with his Majesty very much, because under such staring eyes, he can clearly feel the pain of Nan Sang's body. unnatural.

"Ah, what did you say?" Blinking and turning her head to digest what Qingya said to her, washing her hands and making soup = cooking = cooking for His Majesty Nanyue = cooking for idols... After a series of formulas, Xiao Xiao finally understood clearly Ya got the idea, and immediately stood up and stuffed the buns in his arms into his arms and said excitedly: "No problem, pop!" He also snapped his fingers along the way, and then left behind Uncle Lu.

Yin Yu looked at all this coldly, and suddenly felt that Nan Sang was an eyesore here, but he was His Majesty, the Lord of South Vietnam, so Yin Yu reluctantly endured the urge to see the guests out, watching Xiao Xiao grinning and blinking her eyes The look, especially the happy smile made him feel even more intrusive, and he shook his head to make himself think about it.

"What is Your Majesty doing here today?" He looked serious and businesslike.

"Hehe...Yu, it's not in the military camp now, do you need to keep this face!" Nan Sang shook her head with a smile and said helplessly.

"I didn't expect to see you in half a year. Xiaoyu's body has grown so well. It seems that brother Yu doesn't need to worry about Xiaoyu anymore." Nan Yun pulled Yin Yu who was standing beside Yin Yu closer, with a smile on her face and a relieved tone. the way.

"Thank you, Princess Yun, for your concern." The unchanging formulaic answer made Nan Yun a little embarrassed. Nan Sang just sighed secretly. Speaking of which, they were childhood sweethearts, but... Looking at the indifferent Yin Yu, Nan Sang only Feel sorry for my silly sister.

"Ahaha, of course, thanks to my little brother, otherwise Xiaoyu might not be able to eat this now, so why don't she want to eat it!" Having been by Yin Yu's side for many years, Qing Ya knows everything about him well, Seeing the cold scene of the three of them, I quickly laughed, but holding the two babies in my arms really ruined the image.

"Master." Seeing what Master said about his past embarrassment, Yin Yu pursed his mouth and let out a soft cry of dissatisfaction.

"Hehe, Xiaoyu is shy." Cooperating with Qingya Nansang, he stretched out his hand to touch Yin Yu's little head, and said jokingly.

"En, no." The awkward Yin Yu shook his head and muttered.

"Well, Xiaoyu is in good health now, how about going to the palace some time to play with my South African brother!" Nansang Nanyue Emperor, who ascended the throne at the age of 15 and has been in politics for more than 10 years, gave birth to a son and loved him very much, but this only son was not born enough. Make him extremely distressed.

"No, godfather Xiaoyu wants to take care of my younger brother." Shaking his head, although he was yearning for the palace, but thinking of his own responsibilities, he immediately refused without hesitation. His protection is also too simple. He knows that he is superior to the emperor, but he has no distinction between monarch and minister, so he rejects Nansang with peace of mind.

"Take care of your younger brother?" Nan Sang didn't mind, she looked up at the two fat buns in Qing Ya's arms, and thought of Yin Yu's address just now, she smiled clearly: "Xiao Yu has really grown up, even my younger brother will take care of her." gone."

Yin Yu was a little embarrassed by the praise, he usually just played with his younger brother, scratching the back of his head: "Godfather, you can let brother South Africa come here!"

"Hehe, Xiaoyu Nana's brother is not in good health, so he can't be tired." Nan Yun didn't know how to answer Yin Yu, so she turned her attention to her brother, and said with a light smile.

"Ah, Brother South Africa is not in good health either. Well, Xiaoyu is all well. Let Uncle Xiao prepare delicious food for Brother South Africa. He will definitely be as good as Xiaoyu." Hearing that someone was as ill as before , Yin Yu's sympathy came out, and he made a sincere suggestion.

As the king of God, and a person who sits firmly on this throne like a mountain, Nan Sang absolutely does not want him to appear harmless on the surface, his eyes flickered slightly, and he heard clearly from the beginning that Yin Yu's health improved because of that young man, he It was only related to Qing Ya's master Yao Lao, but it seems that this is not the case now.

"Isn't Xiao Yu's body well taken care of by Yao Lao?" In fact, the purpose of coming here today, Nan Sang is mainly for her son. Don't bother me, seeing Yaolao opened a pharmacy in Wangcheng, exactly what Nansang wanted, I planned to take the emperor to visit after a while, but Yaolao disappeared in a blink of an eye, so he couldn't sit still so he had to go directly It's time to go.

Qing Ya and Yin Yu looked at each other, seeing the latter nodded slightly, Qing Ya sighed secretly, but his face did not show: "Xiao Xiao is a closed disciple accepted by my master, proficient in medicinal food, the body of the South African prince we We all know that master also said that congenital deficiency medicine is useless, maybe medicinal food will help, but your majesty should tell my junior brother, we can't be the master!" The 'miracle medicine' that cured Xiaoyu not only cures the old, but also clears teeth. He was very curious, but looking at Xiao Xiao's precious appearance, it was really difficult for him to speak, so he agreed to Nan Sang in a disguised form, but he also said it selfishly.

While a few people were talking, Xiao Xiao had already nestled in the kitchen and made ten dishes, and Uncle Lu led his servants to bring the dishes into the main hall of the General's Mansion one by one. It was the cook who cooked with Yin Yu and brought two buns to eat with Yin Yu. By the way, there was Qing Ya who came here every now and then. '

Xiao Xiao's cooking skills were only at the upper-middle level, and the dishes she cooked were not exquisite, but Nan Sang put a chopstick in her mouth, her eyes lit up slightly, and she exclaimed, "As Qing Ya said, it is very delicious." Nan Sang It's the emperor, and I haven't tasted any delicacies in the world, but I did taste the dishes made by Xiao Xiao, and I feel very different, indescribable.

(End of this chapter)