Chapter 63

The food in Cuiwei Pavilion is very hard to find. After helping Bu Jinyu to solve the problem last time, they have the qualifications to come in to eat at any time. But now Mu Cangyun has no thought of eating at all. Just sitting and watching Feng Qingge, he ate a large table of meals by himself. Even if it's a cow, she can't eat it like that.

Satisfied burping, Feng Qingge patted her chubby belly, nodded and said, "I'm full, Mu Cangyun, do you want me to treat your legs for you now?"

"Blow it, the pharmacist who healed the boss back then had to prepare countless medicinal herbs before he dared to treat the boss's legs. You don't have anything now, what do you use to treat it? Don't tell me, you still Relying on those few silver needles!" Zheng Zixu gave Feng Qingge a white look, he also had no appetite, and was very uncomfortable when he was hung up by Feng Qingge's words.

In front of Mu Cangyun's legs is the most important, but Feng Qingge doesn't seem to be in a hurry, but it's hard for them.

The corners of her mouth raised upwards, Feng Qingge supported her cheek with one hand, nodded and smiled: "Wrong, I'm not an ordinary pharmacist. What's good about relying on strange medicines, it's better to eat delicious food. Little ruffian, let me ask you, which one do you choose between taking medicine and eating meat?"

"Isn't this nonsense, you must choose to eat meat!" Zheng Zixu said with a frown, but he suddenly woke up and asked in surprise: "You, do you want to cook for the boss to treat his legs? Open, open What a joke, eating meat can heal your legs?"

"In this world, nothing is impossible. You have to believe that in everything that is invisible, there are hidden possibilities. What others can't do, doesn't mean I can't do it. But..." I touched it subconsciously. Touching his waist, it's a pity for his Xuanji knife. If that group of kitchen knives were in hand, the things he made would be even better.

The light in his eyes flashed, Feng Qingge hurriedly clapped the table and stood up, giggling: "Why did you forget the identity of His Royal Highness King Cen, His Royal Highness King Cen, do you want to hurry up?"

"What do you want to do?" Staring at Feng Qingge's sly eyes, a chill appeared in Mu Cangyun's heart. He frowned, the girl's eyes really made him feel cold all over.

"His Royal Highness King Cen, who is omnipotent, help me make a few kitchen knives, how about that?" Feng Qingge laughed and continued: "I heard that Master Xie from the capital is very good, and his forging skills are superb. With his help, I will I think my cooking skills will be improved to a higher level. As you can see, a good chef must have his own kitchen knife. Look at me, the poor can't even afford a dagger, so what kitchen knife should I buy?"

"Isn't an ordinary kitchen knife good, what to make?" Zheng Zixu was like a monk with two feet in length, confused. Looking at Feng Qingge a little depressed, this kitchen knife looks the same to them.

Speaking of kitchen knives, Mu Cangyun was silent for a while, then slowly raised his head to look at Feng Qingge, and said indifferently: "So you wanted to find Master Xie, so you wanted to make kitchen knives. He just went out and got a sharp knife a few days ago. Kitchen knife, I can show you."

"Really?" Feng Qingge immediately became excited, where was he still in the mood to continue eating, he quickly got up and said with a smile: "Let's go, don't waste time, I'm going to see Master Xie, I heard that he has three stinky What's wrong, I'm worried about how to deal with it. But from your tone, it seems that you have a good relationship with Master Xie. It's okay to help me build a few kitchen knives, right?"

Otherwise, with thousands of taels of silver and her own materials, where would she find these things?

Feng Qingge was even more excited when she thought that she would have her own Xuanji knife soon. She opened the door, and the chubby body ran towards the door. The pace was a little faster than ordinary people, and there was a faint hint of fluctuation. star power.

"Touch!" Just before Mu Cangyun could continue to notice it, the fat figure collided with the person in front of him, and the two of them rolled down the stairs like round balls.

The fat flesh trembled, making her dizzy for a while, and Feng Qingge almost spit out what she just ate. Those eyes widened at the person lying on top of her, and she almost kicked out. But after seeing the person's face, her complexion changed drastically.

"Bu Jinyu, how could it be you?" Feng Qingge never imagined that the one who bumped into her would be the chef of this Cuiwei Pavilion. We met at Fengchi Mountain and saw him collecting herbs. But now, he has scars all over his face, and Jun Yi's cheeks are also covered with bruises.

"Go away, don't let me see you, broom star!" The chubby shopkeeper looked at Bu Jinyu angrily with a sullen belly, reached out and smashed the plate in his hand.

Fortunately, Feng Qingge's reaction was quick, and she quickly grabbed Bu Jinyu's shoulders and pulled him away. The plate smashed straight on the stairs. If you took a step forward, it would have smashed Bu Jinyu's own head.

"The shopkeeper, Bu Jinyu is the chef of your Cuiwei Pavilion no matter what, how can you treat him like this!" Feng Qingge became popular. She was a chef in her previous life. , She hides her identity as a special agent and is often bullied by these ordinary people.

Now that Bu Jinyu was beaten like this by the shopkeeper, her anger went straight to her forehead, and she could not wait to rush to the theory now.

Fortunately, Bu Jinyu was quick-witted, quickly grabbed Feng Qingge's wrist, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

"It turned out to be Princess Cen, who am I supposed to be. In front of so many people, you are pulling with this little servant. If His Royal Highness Prince Cen sees it, I'm afraid you will be given a green hat." The shopkeeper did not see Mu Cangyun in the room, and joked unscrupulously.

Who is Feng Qingge? No one knows who the silly girl in the capital is. It is very normal to joke about this silly girl.

However, the people below held their breaths one by one, not even daring to take a breath.

When the young man saw Mu Cangyun at the entrance of the room, he was about to cry, and he quickly reminded: "Shopkeeper, what are you talking about. Princess Cen is so clean and clean, how could she possibly like Bu Jinyu. Princess Cen just kindly helped Bu Jinyu. That's it, don't be confused."

"Confused? Hahaha, how can I be confused, you boy, is your skin thick? We Mingren don't talk secretly. When Feng Qingge chased His Royal Highness, it was three miles away. I heard that His Royal Highness still I've seen her, and I don't know what the two of them did. Anyway, King Cen lost both legs, how can she pretend to be pure and clean like this, a fool is a deceiver!" Laughing unbridled, the shopkeeper supported his big belly, Go downstairs like a pregnant woman.

It's just that the cold light fell behind him like a knife, and the shopkeeper subconsciously looked behind him and saw Mu Cangyun's gloomy face, his legs softened, and his fat body rolled down the stairs. down.

"Be careful!" Feng Qingge tugged at Bu Jinyu's clothes and quickly pulled the man in front of her away.