"vomit……"

A girl ran out.

"vomit……"

The two girls ran out.

"Vomit..."

One after another, the girls covered their mouths and couldn't help but turn around and run out of the hall.

"What are they doing?" Jiu Rao looked up for no reason, turned her head to look at the direction where the girls rushed out, "Isn't they all happy?"

"Who is happy?" Wu Dan said coldly, "Don't talk nonsense."

The girls who had not left the audience immediately suppressed their discomfort and tried to calm down.

Jiurao's mouth raised a harmless curve.

Wu Tong's face was pale and bloodless. She looked at Jiu Rao like a monster, unable to believe what happened in front of her.

Although the remaining few were still calm, their eyes were strange when they looked at Jiurao at this time, and their faces were stiff and pale, but they could barely hold on.

Of course, I don’t want to be suspected of being happy anymore. The little girls have not yet gotten married, and they are still symptomatic of being happy... Is it true?

"I didn't expect that Miss Jiurao would be so good." Wu Dan smiled coldly, "Is snake soup so delicious?"

"It's delicious." Jiu Rao nodded, "Didn't this Miss Wu say this is your palace special dish? I think this special dish is really good. Is there any other kitchen in the imperial kitchen? You can try it too."

After saying that as if to prove what she said, Jiurao picked up a piece of snake meat and threw it into her mouth. She picked it up neatly and spit it out, chewed the meat and swallowed it into her stomach.

The girls were vomiting again.

Can they taste it too?

Kill them, you won’t eat this kind of thing even if you beat them to death.

Wu Tong pursed her lips and found that she could no longer face the elegant appearance of the nine-year-old girl. Her legs were as heavy and stiff as if they were filled with lead.

She was afraid that she would have nightmares at night.

A girl who is as beautiful as a little fairy but calmly eats snake meat...

No one spoke again for a long time. The girls at the table stared at the girl who was eating with relish. They had no appetite at all. All their eyes were horror and dull, and their faces were pale.

The palace is as quiet as a chicken.

Jiurao easily calmed down with her own strength, raised the corners of her mouth, slowly finished a cup of snake soup, put down her chopsticks, wiped the corners of her mouth, and looked up at all the ladies who were still as pale as paper.

She raised her hand and touched her stomach, and she looked satisfied: "I've eaten so much. I haven't eaten such delicious things for a long time."

It’s just that she is still young and has a small appetite. She will basically be full after eating a cup of soup. She has no extra belly to taste other delicacies.

But it doesn't matter. She won a big victory today. She is in a good mood. It doesn't matter whether she can enjoy delicious food. Anyway, she is full, but these young ladies are still hungry.

Raising her head, she slowly looked at the young ladies in front of her, and raised her lips: "The soup is called Longfeng Soup, which is made from fresh snake meat and chicken--"

"Shut up!" Wu Dan looked up and looked at her with gritted teeth. "We don't care about this soup, and no one wants to know how it is done."

Jiurao's expression paused slightly, and then she smiled innocently: "Actually you all misunderstood. Although the snake looks terrible, its meat is very delicate and delicious-"

"I'll shut up!" Wu Dan slapped the chopsticks on the table and stood up, "Is it over?"

Jiurao finally shut up.
Chapter completed!