Chapter 230

"What the princess thinks is what it is. The little one often keeps books in her hands, and she is used to carrying books. Occasionally opening it and looking at it can be considered leisurely." With a light smile, Feng Qingge ignored Weiner.

On the other hand, Mu Cangyun had a cold face. Looking at the words on the cover of the book, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said angrily, "Give me the book."

"Prince Consort is wrong. If you want to read books, you can buy two books anywhere. Why do you have to be right with me? I'm still busy cooking. Concubine, please continue." Feng Qingge provocatively said, and opened the door. What a joke, she was waiting for this book to save her life, and gave it to Mu Cangyun, how did she get the dust out of the egg?

Turning his right hand, Feng Qingge looked at the first page, and was about to stretch out his hand to tear it off. Just seeing the pattern above, her whole face immediately flushed red. The naked, naked, and white bodies were entangled together, and Feng Qingge's hands shook with fright, almost dropping the book on the ground.

Your uncle's!

How could she have thought that the uncle, the fire stick, actually gave her the erotic pictures. Fortunately, fortunately, no one saw what the book in her hand was, otherwise, where would she put her face. Carrying erotic pictures every day, why do you have time to take it out and look at it, leisurely?

It was just the next sound that scared her to the point of jumping up.

"Little girl, explain it well when you go back!" Mu Cangyun's voice echoed in his ears, and Feng Qingge couldn't help shivering.

But in a blink of an eye, her body is now twenty years old, an adult, what's wrong with looking at this stuff. She is a 21st century person, blushing ass. But...it's really...indecent to take out this thing in broad daylight.

With a light cough, Feng Qingge concealed her embarrassment.

Turning her eyes to the eggs on the table, she moved her right hand, and the scraps of paper fluttered, and the left hand held the layers of scraps of paper, and the fire stick was dispatched, making different small holes in each piece of paper. Falling down with the egg white in hand, the viscous liquid fell on the paper and fell down the small hole.

Repeat this several times, and the dust in the egg white is completely filtered out. Those grains of sand stick to the paper and don't fall down with the egg whites.

"There is still a stick of incense..." A proud voice sounded, Weiner looked at the three people in front of him, Feng Qingge was the slowest progress, Xiao Xu still had the final process, and Mo Yang was also fast. And the things in Feng Qingge didn't even start a fire, so how could they be made into dishes?

Even if you are making siumai, you have to steam it, right?

I go!

Quickly looking westward, the sunset that was about to fall was sinking. Feng Qingge unfolded his right hand, his hands like lightning, quickly separated the eggs, and challenged the board evenly. With her right hand, the kitchen knife placed on it spun away, she dropped it with one knife, and the round thin skin was cut into squares.

With a squeeze of the right hand, the three different egg liquids fell into the thin skin and quickly moved towards the steamer.

"Wow!" The fiery red flames flickered, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose.

"This is... the flame of life? What a pure flame of life!" King Sang was startled, fixed his eyes on the flame in Feng Qing singer, and couldn't help swallowing. If there is a natal flame, the time can be shortened by more than half.

Hurry up, hurry up!

The two little figures lying on the eaves looked at the people below, and the cold sweat on their foreheads fell. Once the time came, no matter how well they did, it would be considered a failure!

The crimson flame was baking on the stove. On the surface, it looked the same as the flame of its real name, but only Feng Qingge knew that the layer of flame was covered with lightning to prevent the flame of his own life from burning here. cooktop.

"Time's up!" Weiner got up quickly, his eyes had already fallen on Feng Xiaoxiao, the corner of his mouth ticked upwards, and he smiled coldly: "Feng Qingge, it's not finished..."

"Complete..." She raised her head indifferently, Feng Qingge interrupted Wei Na's words, and pointed to the last setting sun in the west, she was just in time. However, she was in a good position. In the last position, although the sun had already passed by Mo Yang, she was still more than ten seconds away.

Although he was not reconciled, Weiner pouted and sneered: "Isn't it because I saw that there was not enough time, I hurriedly shut down the fire. Can you eat the things in here?"

"Whether you can eat it or not, we'll see in a while." Taking out the shumai at the top, Feng Qingge walked towards the front.

Mo Yang and Xiao Xu have completed their works and placed them on the table, waiting for the final evaluation. She put down her things and stood aside.

"The first one to do it is Xiao Xu, Father Huang, let's see what it is." Weiner smiled playfully, reaching out to lift the lid of the casserole.

White mist surrounds, and the boiling soup splashes out. The rich fragrance reverberated, evoking the greedy worms in the stomach.

It's just that when Weiner opened it, the whole person's face became deserted. In this casserole, there were only green leaves of green vegetables. Is this green vegetables something running on the ground?

When she opened her mouth, Xiao Xu already smiled and said, "Princess, don't be impatient, the good show is at the back. Your Majesty, this dish is called Tianguang Chubao!"

"The light of the sky is broken, where did the light come from?" King Sang frowned. If this casserole was all that was needed, he would rather not eat it.

There are not many good ingredients in Xicheng District, let alone find them on your own.

With a confident smile on his face, Xiao Xu picked up the wooden knife on the side, cut it towards the green vegetables in the casserole, and explained, "When the light of the sky breaks, it is the hidden universe. Your Majesty, what flies in the sky and runs on the ground, Those who swim in the water are all here!"

A knife fell, and the wooden knife cut the green vegetables outside. Inside the green vegetables, the white film visible to the naked eye suddenly burst, and the things wrapped in the green vegetables overflowed in an instant, filling the entire casserole. The white, tender meat is set against the green leaves of the vegetables, and it looks like the sky is seen through the mist.

"This is..." Unable to tell what the meat was, King Sang quickly picked up his chopsticks and took the piece of meat into his mouth. The taste was not like any meat he had ever eaten. hundred times. Change another piece, it is another kind of chewy.

After eating four or five pieces in a row, King Sang still couldn't taste the meat in it. What did he do?

Drinking a sip of the rich broth, the feeling of fluttering and fairy is simply satisfying. It is as if you are on a calm lake, basking in the sun, and you are intoxicated, as if you are in a painting.

It seems that at that moment, the thunder and electric shock, the mountain shook, swayed him to the highest point, and fell out of thin air. That thrilling, undulating feeling will never be forgotten for a lifetime.

"Okay, good stuff..." Licking his lips, King Sang extended his thumb and gave Xiao Xu a positive answer.

Weiner was dubious, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, her eyes lit up even more, if it wasn't for Mu Cangyun by her side, she would have liked to eat all the delicious food right away.