I don't know what kind of delicacies she is eating.

It's just the simplest meal.

With a chirp, the Golden Eagle flew in. Its feathers were all snow, but the charcoal fire in the room was very warm. It was just entering the business. The snowflakes on her body were melted into snow water. Anyway, it was hairy and didn't need to change clothes.

"Haw..."

Jindiao jumps in front of Shen Qingci, and then picks up Shen Qingci's sleeve with his mouth. He also beats people with his own wings from time to time.

"I know," Shen Qingci took the hat down from its head, and saw that the knots on the hat were also her methods at that time.

"Why, has no one washed it for you?"

"It's been more than half a month. Aren't you afraid of smoking?"

"Haw..."

The Golden Eagle shook his head, because his hat had been worn for a long time, so his head was flattened and the hair on his head could not stand up.

Shen Qing asked Bai Mei to take a new hat. "Well, it's quite suitable to take it."

Golden carving got a new hat, but also shook his head for a long time. From his eyes, he could see a little joy. In fact, he still enjoyed the new hat very much.

The little girl outside has brought new tender rabbit meat. Baimei comes over and brings the tender rabbit meat in, and then puts it on the table.

The Golden Eagle didn't eat either. Why did it eat? Isn't it waiting for others to feed it?

Obviously, this golden eagle is also used to being fed, and is not willing to eat it by himself.

Shen Qingci took the chopsticks, picked up a small piece of meat, and fed the golden carving.

"Girl, he eats meat. You are vegetarian. I think he eats all your meat."

The white plum poked at the wings of the golden eagle, but it was not that it ate the flesh of her girl. Since she came back from the Marquis of Ningkang, she had lost too much. How long has it been? I haven't seen how much meat she has been eating, but the carving is getting fatter and fatter.

"It's OK. Just fly."

Shen Qingci feeds meat to jindiao.

When the golden eagle was about to leave, she took a small cloth bag and hung it on the neck of the Golden Eagle.

Jindiao pecked her finger with her mouth, which was just like flying out. The girl who played the curtain at the door had already been used to it. She quickly opened the curtain. As soon as the curtain was opened, the wind and snow outside had already poured in. It was also a cold war that made people not help fighting. It can be seen how cold it is on this day.

Facing the wind and the snow, the golden carving has already returned to the palace of Shuo. If it had not been snowy in Beijing, the people in the mansion would have left the capital long ago.

They have never stayed in Beijing more, and this heavy snow also disrupted their own good decisions.

Changqing opened the curtain, and the eagle with a new hat flew past and stood on the table.

"Is this a new one?" He felt his new hat.

"This one is very good."

"Haw..." Golden Eagle seems very proud, it raised its mouth, wings are also followed by a fan.

Luo Hengyou took the cloth bag from jindiao. He opened the bag. It was no surprise that there was a letter in it. She seldom wrote to him, but sometimes she asked about the locks, and most of them were because of the carving.

"I have a lot of charcoal in my house. Do you want it?"

Brand Heng thought to smile, and then he had a helpless smile.

"Since you like to save charcoal so much, if you do..."

He put down his pen and wrote back.

Then he hung it on the neck of the golden eagle, "I'll trouble you to fly again."

"Haw..." Jindiao was very happy. She just flapped her wings and flew out again. She flew fast and didn't have to turn left or right. But in a short time, she arrived at Shen Qingci. Shen Qingci untied the small cloth bag from jindiao's neck and sent her to drink with her father.

Naturally, jindiao was very happy and flew directly to shendingshan.

"Here you are," Shen Dingshan touched the head of the Golden Eagle happily. "This hat is not bad, it's good-looking."

Jindiao is still proud to lift his head high.

"Grandfather, is it the wind that breaks?"

Senge'er ran over, and his two small hands also held Shen Dingshan's legs. "Well, it's it. It's here to drink. You can play with it for a while."

Said, he has one hand will son brother son hold up.

"Brother, brother, bird watching, bird watching."

Sengol called out to lingo who was sleeping.

Lin Ge'er was in a daze.

When he heard the bird watching, he immediately got up and his eyes were clear. He quickly climbed down and collapsed. Even the nurse didn't respond to it. He ran out barefoot.He had long heard from his brother that there was a big golden bird in his grandfather's house, which was very large and could drink wine. And he wanted to see the big bird in the morning.

And he was running, and a big hand had already picked him up.

Shen Dingshan held two grandsons in one hand and took them to see the Golden Eagle drinking.

Jindiao is just drinking and has a good temper. It doesn't matter even if it plucks a few feathers.

Lin Ge'er seldom doesn't sleep any more. He sits on his grandfather's arm and plays with the Golden Eagle from time to time. No, it's the Golden Eagle who is drinking and he is pulling the hair of the Golden Eagle.

"Brother, this bird is so big."

"Well," said sengor, lighting his little head vigorously, "it's big and big."

"Brother, it's so fat. Can it fly?"

Sengol also has a crooked head. He doesn't know.

"Brother, it has a lot of meat. It must be delicious."

"Let the cook cook for us. I'll have the soup."

Senge'er also felt that his brother's proposal was really great.

However, as long as they are cooking and carving, they have already drunk a lot of things. They still don't know that these two little brothers have pulled out several hairs from its body and said that they would like to make a chicken feather shuttlecock, and then boil it to drink soup.

However, you should know that this golden eagle loves the hair on its body most. This time, it is all bald.

Therefore, people will make mistakes and birds will make mistakes.

In the luomei courtyard, Shen Qingci took the letter to one side of the brazier and burned it.

She stood up, let white bamboo let the people in the mansion pull a few carriage charcoal, send to Shuo Wang Fu there. As for the carving, there is no need to send it out now. It is now in the Duke of Wei. It is more free than the people in the Duke of Wei.

White bamboo opened the curtain and went out. She directly sent people to another courtyard to take charcoal and send it to Shuo Wang's mansion. She didn't have to do these things herself. She just asked.

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