novelraw Chapter 67 Porridge
Chapter 67 Porridge
Chapter 67 Porridge
"Okay, but if you eat it and think it's delicious, His Royal Highness, you must praise it! For example, this fruit is really delicious and sweet."
Song Shangshang thought that His Royal Highness King Jin might like to be clean, so he went back to the station to wash before eating.
I also don't want to smear the juice all over my mouth and hands. After all, he is the honorable King Jin, so it would be degrading to his image.
"Yeah." Si Yu nodded.
Although I don't know why I should praise it, it is not difficult, just promise the little girl.
"I'll go back to the carriage." Song Shangshang said, since the other party agreed to her, as long as the food is delicious, she will definitely praise it.
You must know that each person can only praise these things in the system mall twice, and it won't work if you eat and praise them later.
Thinking about it, if it works every time, then she doesn't have to do anything else, just use her points to buy items in the system mall every day, and let her family praise her eight hundred times a day, then the points won't go up.
"Mother, Huaizhi, let's pack our things. We're almost at the post station." She was injured last night, and His Royal Highness King Jin put her in the carriage.
The items on the ground truck were also moved here, and her ground truck was left in the Yunding Mountains.
Song Shangshang was a little regretful, she liked her row of cars quite a bit, they slept there at night, and fell in love with each other.
Outside the carriage.
Qing Yu looked at the two fruits in Si Yu's hand, swallowed her saliva, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, do you not like to eat it? If you don't like it, you can give it to me."
He knew that His Royal Highness did not eat indiscriminately.
Very picky!
It must be because he couldn't bear to talk about it in front of that little girl, so he would eat it at the post station.
"No, I like it." Si Yu looked at Qingyu and said seriously.
Qingyu: All right.
Ten minutes later, the team of exiles arrived at the station. It was still the same as before, with more than ten people in one room.
Song Changshang was supported by Su Yunrou to open the door of the room. There was a bed and a table inside.
The room is still full of musty smell, it seems that this room has not been lived in for a long time.
Compared with the room in the post station back to Jingning Mansion, this room looks a little crude.
However, Jingzhou was a border city of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so it would be nice to have the equipment in the post station like this.
And Jingning Mansion was one of the important cities of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
I don't know if the sun came out from the west today, but Jiang Yan actually found a separate room for their family.
She didn't put any money this time.
I don't plan to stuff money, after all, she doesn't have much money, only 200 taels left
Keep it, that's all.
The family of four put their things away and stayed in the room obediently, waiting for the officials to call them to eat.
However, the official did not welcome us, and he did, "Crack." The door of the room was opened.
Song Shangshang heard the sound and looked, it was Song Ziyao and His Royal Highness King Jin.
Song Ziyao carried a bag of things in his hand, put it on the table, and said with a smile, "Shangshang, you guys come over to eat, these are the buns that His Royal Highness King Jin went out to buy for you."
She and her little uncle were planning to go out to buy some things, but when they left the post station, His Royal Highness King Jin was also going out, so they left together.
Later, after buying what she needed, she saw His Royal Highness Jin walked into a steamed stuffed bun shop. She thought it was His Highness Jin who bought it for himself.
It was only when I arrived at the post that I realized that I bought it for this girl.
"Eat first, and we'll change your medicine after eating." Si Yu opened the food box in his hand, took out several bowls of porridge and a plate of small pickles and put them on the table.
The little girl is now a patient and cannot eat too hard food, so she ordered the station kitchen to cook some white porridge.
But a bowl of plain porridge was not enough for him, so he went out and bought some buns.
Song Shangshang looked at the bowls of white porridge on the table. The white porridge was very thick, and it looked very fragrant and delicious.
Compared with the white porridge that the officials sent them every day, it was rice soup.
The bowls in front of me are the authentic rice porridge.
(End of this chapter)