Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 862 was hit hard

Hearing this, Lu Liang didn't treat him politely, took it back, and continued to eat.

Since she was pregnant, the emperor has exercised strict control over her in terms of diet, and her daily diet is mainly light, which is too painful for a foodie.

Today's barbecue is also she begged for a long time before he agreed.

After a while, the other grilled fish were also cooked.

One of the fish was given to the master on the first day.

Then he took another one to the beads.

Zhuyu is also grilling, but the fish in her hand is not yet cooked.

"You eat first, I'll bake this one." The first one.

Zhuyu hesitated, then took it over, "Thank you, Brother Chu."

I was called very useful in the first day of the junior high school, so I sat down willingly and continued to grill the fish.

Soon, the roast chicken in the hands of the seventh and ninth days was also cooked.

The two of them used daggers to cut the chicken piece by piece, put it on a plate, and presented it in front of Long Martingale and Lu Liangwei.

On the ninth day of the ninth day, two uncut chicken legs were specially reserved for Lu Liangwei.

"Thank you, Ajiu." Lu Liang took it slightly, "but I only need to eat one chicken leg. You can eat the other one by yourself."

On the ninth day of the ninth day, he was not very keen on food, and shook his head, "I don't need it. Let's give it to Xiaoqi."

With that, he gave the remaining chicken leg to the seventh day.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, like Lu Liangwei, he was least resistant to food, so he took it and sat in a chair to eat.

Not long after, Zhao Gan also came over.

Smelling the fragrance, I almost drool.

The ninth day of the ninth day smiled and said: "Manager Zhao, I keep it for you."

"Ajiu is still good to me." Zhao Gan said with a smile.

On the ninth day of the day, he handed him the grilled fish, and then gave him the cut chicken.

The two pheasants are very generous, and everyone ate grilled fish in the front, so after eating it, there is a lot of grilled fish and chicken left.

Today these barbecue sauces are made by Lu Liangwei himself, and they are full of flavor, fragrant and tasty.

Zhao Gan touched his stomach contentedly, "I have never eaten such a delicious barbecue."

Chu glanced at his chubby belly, really didn't want to hit him, but still reminded him, "Eating is delicious, but Zhao Gan, should you control it. If you get fatter, you may not see the way under your feet." Up."

Zhao Gan was hit hard, and hurriedly lowered his head to look at his stomach and found that his stomach was indeed blocking his vision of the road. He couldn't help regretting it, "I knew I would not eat so much."

The ninth day of the ninth day shook his head, "Don't listen to the first day of the first day, you are just like this, not too fat."

Zhao Qian was so moved that tears almost filled his eyes, "Ajiu can still speak."

On the first day of the new year, he rolled his eyes, "I don't want to listen to the truth, I can't help it."

"Xiao Qi, are you full?" Lu Liang looked at the quietly sitting seventh day.

The cool boy, his face was a little red from the fire, and the usual alienation was lost. Hearing this, he nodded, "Yeah."

Upon seeing this, Lu Liangwei said to Zhao Gan, "Reward the rest to the servants in the village."

"Yes." Zhao Gan hurriedly responded. Just as he was about to put away the remaining grilled fish and chicken, he heard a scream.

"It smells so good, what does it smell?"

Hearing this voice, Zhao Qian's mouth twitched, and he said slightly to Lu Liang, "It's really lingering, but how did they find this place? The slave obviously sent them to the farthest imperial house."

After a while, Wanyan Jin and Wanyan Luosang walked over behind the housekeeper.

(End of this chapter)