Chapter 1289: Papaya Afternoon Tea
Therefore, he loves the papaya as if holding it in the palm of his hand, no less than when Duo'er's soul resides in it.
One person and one cat, eating and sleeping together like this, and even taking a bath, Long Yutian sat in the bathtub while Papaya stood beside him, splashing water with his paws.
In the past few days, the click-through rate of papaya miraculously soared to the highest point, and everyone in the palace was talking about it.
Some people say that papaya was originally the pet of Princess Chen, and the emperor loves the house and the crow, so he loves it so much;
Some people say that papaya is the mascot sent by the old man Tianji to bless the prosperity of the Shengchen country and the people, and the emperor cherishes it very much;
Some even say that Papaya is a thousand-year-old cat demon who has been cultivated to become a spirit, and is specially used to confuse the Holy One and seduce the Lord!
However, no matter how they talk, it can't change the fact that papaya is in favor!
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On this day, Long Muchen and Long Yintian had nothing to do, so they made an appointment to go to the palace together to find the third child to play chess and drink tea.
Who knows, when he first entered the imperial study, he saw the papaya nestled into a little fur ball, sleeping leisurely on Long Yutian's desk basking in the sun.
The fluffy little tail was still wagging wildly from time to time, deliberately sweeping Long Yutian who was reviewing the memorial, trying to attract his attention.
However, this is poor Fuzi, with a short stature, holding a lot of memorials, and waiting beside Long Yutian and a cat.
"Okay, don't throw it away, you make trouble like this, how do you let me handle government affairs?" Long Yutian held Papaya's slapping tail in one hand, turned around and asked, "Fuzi, is papaya's afternoon tea ready?"
Nima, I heard that it is not my afternoon tea, but papaya afternoon tea!
Lao Zhi, a tall eunuch leader, doesn't have this kind of enjoyment. You are a three-month-old little yellow cat covered in fur, and you still want to eat afternoon tea?
Fuzi was dissatisfied and kept making complaints, but how dare he say it out, he returned with a smile on his face: "I'll go and have a look now, I heard that the Royal Dining Room prepared shredded chicken with honey and sea bass balls with fresh milk."
When Papaya heard it, her saliva flowed three thousand feet, she squinted her small eyes, and her sharp cat eyes shot straight at Fuzi.
"Hey little ancestor, don't worry, this servant will go to the imperial dining room and bring you afternoon tea!"
Fuzi saw the papaya's little paws scratching the table a few times, covered her face in fright, and ran out of the imperial study.
"Yo, I didn't expect to see you in just a few days. Papaya has become a little ancestor with you, and honey shredded chicken. What is the name of this dish? Why hasn't this king heard of it?"
Wearing a light white robe with splashed ink and flowing clouds, holding a white jade fan, Long Muchen walked into the imperial study with extremely elegant leisurely steps.
The whole person looks refreshed, relaxed and elegant.
Long Yutian pinched Papaya's ears, and laughed twice: "This little thing has a very tricky mouth. A few days ago, he liked to eat steamed sea fish, and these days he became obsessed with honey and fresh milk. If he is not satisfied with his tricks The appetite is here, and I have a cat mental illness, and the memorials I caught are like snowflakes in the sky!"
"Third brother, I think the imperial dining room in the palace is prepared for papaya. This little thing changes a lot in three days, and a little change in two days. I don't know how Duo'er served it in the palace of Chen Wang before. !"
Long Yintian answered casually.