Yan Qiqi doesn't know that Yan Luoqing is here to find fault today. As usual, she adheres to the principle that one thing is better than one thing. She doesn't have the same general knowledge with her. Generally, if she can bear it, she will bear it.
But even saints are in a bad mood. Some people just give face and don't want face. The more you retreat, the more she thinks you are weak and deceptive.
Well, it's better to hit the sun than choose a day. Today, she has to give Yan Luoqing some color to see.
"Waiter, prepare an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks."
Yan Bei thought Yan Luoqing really wanted to eat. He hurriedly called the waiter to come and gave an order. After a while, the attentive waiter took up the dishes and chopsticks. Yan Bei took them and put them in front of Yan Luoqing, "Princess Chang, take it easy."
Yan Luoqing gave a sound, and the maid hurriedly came forward with her red and swollen face.
Baiyan pavilion has a wide range of dishes, both expensive and cheap. Yan Bei brought Qiqi out today to have fun. He ordered some signature dishes, which can be said to have both color and flavor.
But when Yan Luoqing arrived, she first picked up the sweet and sour ribs in the bowl, took a slow bite, just chewed twice, "poof..." and spit out the food in her mouth without image.
She then picked up the spoon, scooped some soup, took a sip, and spit it out unexpectedly.
Yan Qiqi has been watching coldly. Yan Bei is afraid that something has really happened to her. He is quite concerned in his words, "Princess Chang, what's the matter?"
Yan Luoqing rolled her eyes, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped her lips clean. She was disgusted in every way. Her fingers pointed indiscriminately on the table and said to Yan Bei in the same way as scolding the servant, "can you eat this dish? The ribs are so sweet that people have toothache, and the soup has a fishy smell. Do you smell it? It's still a fox smell. Alas, the hundred banquet pavilion has its name. The dishes are so cooked that even beggars can't eat them. "
There is a needle in every word.
Originally, Yan Qiqi just felt that Yan Luoqing was used to being pampered. She liked everyone to turn around her and grew up in the royal family. She was also a legitimate princess. It was inevitable that Yan Luoqing was arrogant, but now she found that Yan Luoqing was not arrogant, but stupid and bad.
"Princess Chang, there are only ten dishes in this kitchen banquet pavilion every day. The jade white jade soup you just drank is made of small tender cabbage cores after the beginning of spring and chicken fed with ginseng. The soup is white but not thick and delicious. Why is it difficult to drink?"
Yan Bei also felt that Yan Luoqing was making trouble without reason. He explained patiently and refuted with reason.
Just now Yan Luoqing was just trying to find fault. Even if it was delicious, she would say it was not delicious. Anyway, as long as she could annoy Yan Qiqi and make her unhappy, her own goal would be achieved.
"Why are these dishes so bad? Give me a reason. I'll let the store come out and make amends to you. " Yan Qiqi stops Yan Bei. This is between her and Yan Luoqing. They will solve it.
As soon as she saw Yan Qiqi take over the conversation, she was happy and looked for more trouble. She looked at the dishes on the table and sighed slightly, "some people are used to hard times. Even if they eat pig food, she would say it's delicious. Sister Qiqi, do you really think it's delicious?"
"However, these dishes are not completely useless. At least the plate is very good-looking. However, HuaQuan embroidered legs are HuaQuan embroidered legs, which will never be elegant."
She turned her eyes and looked at Yan Qiqi with bad intentions. "Since you know this dish so well, why don't you teach me? You are so satisfied with this dish that you must be proficient in cooking? Unlike me, you know, I haven't been in the kitchen since I was a child. Now I'm going to marry brother Shian. Being a good wife and mother is also my foundation... "
The word "share" was still stuck in Yan Luoqing's throat. Yan Qiqi stood up slowly, leaned over the basin of jade white jade soup, slowly put it in front of her, and then raised his arm. A large basin of soup splashed on Yan Luoqing's head. The warm and viscous soup with cabbage leaves flowed into the sea like a river from Yan Luoqing's hair along the bun line, slipped across her forehead and cheeks, trickled to her chin, and the stewed and rotten vegetable leaves covered her face
Yan Luoqing jumped up from his chair with an 'ah'.
Just now she patronized and talked so fast that she didn't react at all, and she never thought that someone would dare to pour soup on her!
When I found out, my body was full of the smell of ginseng chicken soup, and my clothes were soaked.
Today, when she went out of the palace, she specially combed a flying bun. Yan Luoqing's appearance is not bad, and she is younger than Hua Jiao. She is also a beauty when she dresses up a little. The green silk spreads out like a fairy in heaven and earth. With a lotus leaf skirt, she is really beautiful.
Just now when she came over, she bought some rouge powder in Zhuque street. From the appearance alone, it was much better than paying tribute to the imperial palace. She was very happy in her heart. She also felt that she had pulled back a city in front of Yan Qiqi. She was a little complacent.
She never thought that Yan Qiqi was bold enough to pour a big bowl of soup directly on her head!
"Yan Qiqi, are you crazy?" Yan Luoqing was like a lion with angry hair. He pulled the cabbage leaves off his face, sprayed all his anger, and howled hysterically like a crazy woman!
Yan Bei didn't expect his sister to be so bold. He felt a little funny when he saw Yan Luoqing's embarrassment. He covered his mouth with his right hand and barely smiled. He coughed for a while and came forward to express his condolences, "princess, are you okay?"
"What do you say? Your brother and sister are playing with me together, aren't they? Good, very good! "
It's no use for Yan Luoqing to show her teeth and claws again. At this time, she is a real drowned chicken.
Yan Qiqi let Yan Luoqing eat a flat, and he was in a good mood. A pair of water eyes looked at her like a smile. At this time, the elated Yan Qiqi and the embarrassed Yan Luoqing became a sharp contrast.
Yan Qiqi succeeded in tricking, and even his tone was a lot lighter. He also learned from Yan Luoqing's arrogance just now. "I don't know who told me to 'water' her just now. Now I'm 'water', how can I blame me again? Long princess, why do you always go back on your word! "