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Hong Zhong put down the textbook in her hands, and looked at the little dog in the cage that bared its fangs, and walked to the side of the cage while teasing it with a smile: "Little dog, little wolf, should I call you little dog, or call you little wolf … …"

"Awoo!" The tiny Snow Wolf howled in protest. He was a Snow Wolf, not a puppy!

Upon seeing this, Qingya's face was full of surprise, "Miss, why is this dog as smart as a dumpling? He's really human."

"How can the things that Big Brother is looking for be bad?" "Oh right, it's not a dog, it's a wolf!" Hong Zhong said, and then turned her head to tease the little snow mastiff. Just like what second brother said, this little wolf's personality was really fierce. She had to think of a good way to teach it!

"Awoooo …" The little Snow Mastiff howled, its face was filled with pride. You know what it is, you know it's a wolf.

"Haha, okay, I know you're a wolf, but from now on, you will follow me. Don't worry, you'll definitely have your bones cut off with a single bite of my meat!" Hong Zhong looked at the Little Snow Mastiff, who seemed to be human, and liked it very much. "Right, Qingya, do you think I should give it a name?"

Originally, when the Little Snow Mastiff heard Hong Zhong's words, it swept its gaze over Hong Zhong with a look of disdain, but when it heard Hong Zhong's name, it became energetic, and its eyes shone with a faint sense of anticipation. Good, good. It's the best. She doesn't even have a name yet!

"What should I call you?" Hong Zhong scratched his chin, looking at the little fellow inside the cage and started to ponder. After a long while, Hong Zhong happily opened his mouth: "I'll call you Steamed Bun. Right, I'll call you Steamed Bun!"

"Awoo!" Xiao Xue's mastiff howled in protest in displeasure, 'Don't call me with such a vulgar name!'

Gracefully, she wiped the black line that had fallen off her forehead. "Miss, why don't we change it? We already have a dumpling in our house!" The Hua Ye gifted by the Flowery Young Master, was changed to a dumpling. This cute little snow mastiff was actually called a bun! Those who don't know, they might think that other than eating, our young mistress doesn't know anything!

"Why should I?" Hong Zhong looked at the elegant and refined Little Snow Mastiff in confusion, then looked at the snow-white Little Snow Mastiff in the cage. "Look at it, its entire body is snow-white, and it's chubby. "Oh right, speaking of dumplings, go and bring it over to me. I haven't seen it for a long time!"

"..." The Steamed Bun who felt humiliated!

"..." The elegance with which a head full of black lines!

After happily deciding on Xiao Xue Mastiff's name, Hong Zhong decided to go and take a look at the homework that had been delayed for the past few days. After walking a few steps, she suddenly thought of something: "Qingya, when you're free later, go to the kitchen and help me prepare a few kilograms of streaky pork meat, and also prepare some pepper, cumin, hot pepper noodles, and the like. We'll do BBQ at night." After going to the National Temple to eat vegetarian food for a whole week, she was so greedy!

Qing Ya came back to her senses, her face filled with puzzlement. What is an eight-point buckle? "Why do you need meat?"

Seeing the doubt on Qing Ya's face, Hong Zhong suddenly realized what she meant. She probably couldn't understand either, so she patiently explained to her: "BBQ, it means barbeque in the wild. Bake the meat, vegetables, and put them on top of charcoal. Then add salt. "Before, when I was in school, I would often go with a few sisters to BBQ in the wild …"

The doubt in Qing Ya's eyes deepened when she heard this. Her face was also blank. Although she understood the meaning behind the eight-point buckle, when was she going to school? What do you mean going to the wilderness with your sisters? When did this happen? Why didn't she know about it?!

Looking at Qing Ya's shocked expression, Hong Zhong realized that he had blurted out something. He hurriedly changed the topic: "It means that we are going to eat barbecue tonight, Qing Ya, quickly go to the royal kitchen and prepare, otherwise all the fish, meat, and other stuff will be snatched away. Go and prepare more."

"Oh." Qing Ya nodded her head dumbly. However, she was a little worried inside. She originally thought that Miss's memories would slowly recover after a while. However, the situation now was obviously getting more serious!

… ….

In the courtyard of Xiwu Hall, the fragrance of barbecue drifted out one after another. And the happiest ones were none other than the current elegance and Lv Luo. With Hong Zhong's special order, the two of them could stand beside the grill and enjoy delicious food, while those servants who had just arrived in Xiwu Hall today could only watch from afar, silently swallowing their saliva.

The other one who was excited, was Dumpling, who was currently standing on top of the cage, curiously watching Hong Zhong's actions, asking about the fragrance in the air. Even a bird would not be able to stand it, right?

Hong Zhong turned a piece of meat over and coldly glanced at the dumplings: "What did you say!"

The cold gaze made Dumpling shiver uncontrollably as he stuttered, "I … I say, I want meat! " That meat was so fragrant, so fragrant, so fragrant!

"You lousy bird, what are you eating! Eat your corn! " Hong Zhong roasted a few stalks of meat, then took the skewers and walked over to Guan Bun's cage. She faced a certain depressed little snow mastiff in the cage because it didn't like her name and said: "Hey, come, it's time to eat."

"Awoo!" Not eating!

"I don't want to eat it, it smells really good!" Hong Zhong frowned as he looked at the smelly meat inside the cage. After he finished speaking, he used his hand to fan the aroma of the roast meat into the cage.

As expected, the smelly one smelled the fragrance and immediately became spirited. Looking at the barbecue skewer in Hong Zhong's hand, her eyes lit up and the oily grilled meat, along with the chili, chili, cumin and other spices mixed together to create a delicious smell. It smelled really good!

Hong Zhong shook the meat skewer as she blinked her starry eyes and said ingratiatingly: "Steamed Bun, do you want to eat it or not?"

Lv Luo who was eating meat at the side glanced at Hong Zhong, and sat down beside Qing Ya who was in charge of roasting meat, and asked softly: "Qing Ya, do you think that when our Young Miss speaks to the Snow Mastiff, it will understand?" In her understanding, the fact that Flowery Young Master could teach Dumpling to be so obedient was already heaven defying. But now, there was a beast that she didn't know if it was a wolf or a mastiff, it looked just like a ghost!

"I think so!" Qing Ya also curiously looked at the steamed bun in the cage.

The originally glowing eye suddenly stopped as it cried out in dissatisfaction, "Aowu!" Who wants to follow a stupid woman like you, who wants to be called a country bun, hmph!

"Alright, alright, a man is iron, but a man is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you'll panic. Don't be angry." As Hong Zhong said that, she placed the skewers inside the cage and continued to coax the little snow mastiff patiently: "Look at my meat, I cooked it especially for you. Hurry and eat it."

Xiao Xue Mastiff was angry at first, and didn't want to care about Hong Zhong at all. However, the smell of the roasted meat was simply too enticing, so Xiao Xue Mastiff looked at the meat, then Hong Zhong, then the meat. After an intense internal struggle, it finally threw itself at the meat skewer.

As expected, the meat was delicious! It had eaten the most delicious meat!

Hong Zhong watched it eat happily, then got up and gave it a few stalls of roast meat. As she watched it eat, he slowly said, "Delicious, in the future, as long as you have a good time eating meat like this with me, you can eat it everyday!"

Qing Ya and Lv Luo were speechless. They had seen arrogant people before, but they had never seen a young miss like her, or … What the hell was this uncle?!

Steamed Bun rolled his eyes speechlessly. Who wants to follow you!? Although he had a nice, fragrant barbecue, he was a descendant of the Snow Wolf King. How could he sell himself out just for a meal?

Hong Zhong looked at Steamed Bun's eyes and knew what this little thing was thinking. She stood up and looked at it condescendingly: "I know you despise me for being powerless and unworthy to be your master, but can we make a bet? If you win, I'll let you go back to the snow mountain. You just have to obediently follow me! How about it, do you dare to bet or not! "

Hearing Hong Zhong's words, the little snow mastiff felt that it had underestimated him, it squinted its eyes unhappily, its clear green eyes filled with a fierce light. Then, he howled towards the sky, "Awoo!" If you want to gamble, then gamble, my Snow Wolf King's descendant will not be afraid of you!

"Alright then." Hong Zhong clapped his hands, then squatted down: "Then hurry up and eat, only when you are full will you have the strength to bet with me!"

Qing Ya and Lv Luo who were at the side immediately rushed forward, their eyes filled with vigilance while staring at Xiao Xue Mastiff: "Miss, be careful, I feel that this Xue Mastiff has a very fierce personality!"

At the side, dumplings covered in corn seeds also cried out, "Bite her to death, bite her to death, bite this ugly girl to death!" He actually did not give Hua Ye meat to eat, and gave Hua Ye such an unpleasant name, he really has no culture!

After Hong Zhong heard this, she fiercely turned around and walked to the front of Dumpling's cage, carefully staring at it for a while. She had to admit, this broken bird was smarter than the average parrot by a little bit, and other than eating by itself, it would also sneak away by itself. Of course, the thing she could not tolerate the most was its beauty.

How could this be a parrot? It was clearly a parrot essence!

Suddenly, an excellent idea flashed through his mind, and it was precisely this idea, causing Hong Zhong to smile weirdly, to the point that the dumplings in the cage felt cold all over. Their eyes were filled with fear: "You …. What are you doing! "

"Oh wow, I've only heard of dead ducks being stubborn, but I've never heard of dead parrots being stubborn as well!" Hong Zhong looked at the terrified dumpling with a funny expression before finally turning his head to look at the steamed bun that was happily eating the barbecue meat in its cage. "Steamed Bun, do you like eating barbecued parrots?"

After Steamed Bun took a bite of the roast meat, his eyes lit up with excitement. Actually, the taste of the roast meat was very good. It was likely that the roasted parrot didn't taste too bad!

Lv Luo had always been in charge of feeding the dumplings, so when she saw the strange smile on Hong Zhong's face, she was a little worried. She thought that the dumplings had angered the young miss, and was afraid that she would actually roast them: "Miss, the dumpling is a bird, it doesn't understand! Don't lower yourself to the same level as it! If you really grilled it, how would Flowery Young Master explain it! "

"Yeah, yeah." The dumpling was in the cage, quickly nodding in agreement with Lv Luo's words. I am the most beautiful bird in the world and also the master's most beloved pet. If you really roast me, how will you explain this to my master?

Hong Zhong picked up a pile of roasted meat, and stopped in front of Dumpling: "Do you want to eat roasted meat, or do you want to become like roasted meat? "There are two paths, choose one yourself!"

Was there even a need to choose? Anyone with a brain wouldn't want to become a barbecue! At this time, only the elegant who had always been familiar with Hong Zhong felt that things weren't that simple. The roast meat in the young miss's hands was definitely not that tasty! As expected, when the dumplings were chosen to eat the barbecue, Hong Zhong kept her promise and gave the meat skewers to the dumplings: "If you want to eat the barbecue, then eat it.

As expected!

Lv Luo was very curious, the dumpling was just a green parrot, although it was a little smart, but it was still a bird, what is it doing? "Miss, what can Dumpling do for you?"

At this time, Dumpling also noticed the danger, and waited for the bird to look at Hong Zhong. Quickly tell me, what do you want me to help you with!

Hong Zhong laughed strangely: "Hehe... "I'll keep it a secret for now, but let me tell you, if you can't finish the dumpling, I'll grill you with some seasonings!" After saying that, she picked up the skewer in a good mood and continued roasting the meat!

"Woo …" The dumplings that had been threatened were in so much pain that they wished they were dead.

On one side was Hong Zhong who was in a good mood as she roasted the meat, and on the other side was a dumpling that was filled with pain after being threatened. She took a look, walked to Hong Zhong's side, and asked in a soft voice: "Miss, what do you want Dumpling to do for you?"

"Ai!" Hong Zhong let out a light sigh. She gave her the order to tell her about winning the championship in Empress Dowager's birthday feast, which was why she understood Hong Zhong's intention. However: "Miss, since you want Dumplings to help you with your work, why must you scare it like this?

Hong Zhong turned the skewers in her hands, smiled, and said mysteriously to Qing Ya: "You don't know about this, right? That damned bird Dumpling, it is so smelly, if it knew that I asked it for something, it would be like a flying monkey in the sky. So we have to scare it, otherwise it will not do anything good for me!"

Ok, the dumpling is really smelly, and used to look down on our young miss, but in the past, the young miss would happily and happily treat the dumpling like a treasure, and now she's actually willing to scare it like that, if Flowery Young Master knew about it, it would be too heartbreaking!

After the few of them had eaten their fill, they roasted the rest of the meat and vegetables. Then, they distributed the food to the new palace maids and eunuchs in Xiwu Hall. The new arrivals, Xiao Gongnv, and the young eunuchs, had already heard that the Red Third Miss was arrogant and despotic, but after witnessing it with their own eyes, they were all overwhelmed by the unexpected favors, and their good impressions of Hong Zhong rose quite a bit.

And Hong Zhong, while it was still dark, slowly walked towards the Rose Pavilion. It had been two days since she last saw the uncle, and thinking about the rumors she heard on the way back, Hong Zhong felt especially uncomfortable in her heart.

Leaning on the flower shelf at the lotus pond, Hong Zhong let out a faint sigh. This uncle, didn't I hear that he would come to Rose Pavilion every night? But why is he still not here yet, did he really go with that Princess Qingyang!