Chapter 390

Gu Bailu sighed: "we are destined to let you go first. But remember that when people finish their wishes, they must go where they should go. If they stay, I won't give them any face."

"Good."

Feng Qingtian has seen all the stone walls for two hours.

Gu Bailu also learned about the empire from the female ghost. It's a long-term empire. In ancient times, at first, human beings were all kinds of tribes. At that time, the owner of the Empire appeared. He developed from a tribe and finally established the Empire.

At that time, human beings had no spiritual power. He used arms as if they were gods, all of them by wisdom.

But such a great empire failed to keep the emperor. One day, he left everything and disappeared, including his favorite priest, the red haired ghost.

The night after he left, the Empire was submerged and buried under the sea.

No one knows where the emperor went.

The redhead is not willing to, divining that he will appear here in ten thousand years.

So for so many years, she stayed here, waiting for him to come, waiting for him to ask if he ever loved her.

Back in the cabin, Gu Bailu felt something about what kind of power she could hold on to. Ten thousand years is a long and distant time for ghosts.

She could not imagine what it would be like for her to wait for a hundred years.

Gu Bailu tells the story of the female ghost to Feng Qingtian. Feng Qingtian smiles: "don't say ten thousand years, I can wait for ten million years."

Gu Bailu nodded, "you are waiting for your ex lover, but don't fall in love with me halfway."

"Silly, I said you are. We can't eat fish. What shall we eat today? " Feng Qingtian soon changed the subject.

Gu Bailu touched her stomach and exercised for a long time in the morning. She was really hungry.

"I'll see what I have."

Gu Bailu is very happy to get the flowers that can make a living. He doesn't care about other things.

When she becomes stronger, she should need no one.

Feng Qingtian holds her: "don't use your hands, I'll It's agreed that I'll cook it for you today. "

"I'm worried about whether you can eat what you make." Gu Bailu of course wants to be lazy, but she also knows that Feng Qingtian has never cooked.

"You teach me." Feng Qingtian hugs her from behind and pushes her to the kitchen. Seeing his high interest, Gu Bailu plans to teach the great king to cook.

She looked. There were only a few carrots, some sweet potatoes and potatoes in the basket.

There are tofu, meat and some vegetables in the ice kiln.

Think of fengqingtian, who has never touched the kitchen. Maybe he doesn't know what it is like when he hasn't cut many dishes, or teach him to do the simplest.

She took out a radish, some vegetables, and tofu.

Take some more formed noodles.

"Teach you how to make noodles The simplest thing. "

Feng Qingtian has never touched the kitchen, but he can't stand the strong intelligence of others. Gu Bailu can do what he says, and finally it's very delicious.

"Lord, you are a material that can be made."

Feng Qingtian patted her on the head: "eat it."

He also thinks that his cooking is delicious, but this is also what master taught well. He hasn't seen any cook who can make noodles like this.