Chapter 286

Murong Chu, who was staring at Feng Qingge intently, didn't pay any attention to Wiener at all. At the beginning, Feng Qinger, whose face was better than Weiner, was still complained by Murong Chu as a pheasant. Murong Chu, who was sitting upright, didn't pay any attention to Wiener at all. It was almost a subconscious reaction, and his left foot slammed forward.

Wiener, who had just turned upside down, rolled a few times on the ground like a ball, wailing.

"What are you, go away." After glancing at Wiener, Murong Chu said coldly.

Wei Na was even more annoyed, gritted his teeth and said: "His Royal Highness Prince, I am the concubine of His Royal Highness King Cen, Gangna's concubine, the princess of Sang country, Wei Na!"

Even if Murong Chu didn't give her face, but for the sake of her being the Princess of Sang Guo, she would not let her go down the stairs.

However, Murong Chu didn't want to do this. He raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Sang Guo? Humph, a mere princess of Sang country, dare to yell at His Highness. You are a princess in Sang country, here you are. Even if you are a chicken or a dog, you have to shut up! Sang Guo, hum, it has been too peaceful recently. It seems that His Royal Highness should tell the emperor that the territory of the Yun country should also be expanded."

"His Royal Highness, I..." Wei Na's face changed, doesn't this Murong Chu mean like annexing Sang Guo? Now she knocked out her teeth and swallowed into her stomach, she couldn't tell how bitter she was. I only blame myself for what I deserve, and I have nothing to provoke this god to do.

"Brush!" In the silver light, the little hand held the delicate ghost knife, and with a flick of the wrist, it naturally fell towards the persimmon.

A knife.

"Touch!" The whole cutting board trembled, but it was directly divided into two pieces. Looking at the persimmon, nothing changed.

"Pfft" The guards who squeezed their heads even laughed, this knife might be cut crookedly.

At this moment, Feng Qingge didn't notice the movement outside the door at all, and looked at the persimmon wholeheartedly. She pressed the top of the persimmon with her left hand and poked it gently. The persimmon skin wrinkled together like chrysanthemums and flowers on the outside, like the folded skirt of a dancer, flew up layer by layer, like the waves in the river, rolling out.

And under this surging, the persimmon juice inside was carried by the fruit belt and flew out directly. Feng Qingge was not idle either, and took advantage of the opportunity to take the fruit plate on the side, and the juice in it fell into Feng Qingge's plate as if he had grown eyes.

When all the peels fell, the pulp of the persimmon had all fallen into the plate, Feng Qingge took out a small bottle, poured some purple liquid into it, and without thinking, put it directly on Murong Chu's table.

"Please use dessert..." Feng Qingge's words blurted out subconsciously.

Fortunately, Murong Chu stared at what was in front of him, ignoring Feng Qingge. In such a short time, he didn't see the good thing about the thing he made. Can you eat such a thing?

"It's like shit, you did it?" Murong Chu almost lifted the table.

Feng Qingge smiled lightly, and said with a swirl of sleeves: "When summer is about to end, most of them are hot and humid. His Highness traveled a long distance to Cencheng, and his appetite was not good. This dessert is able to dispel the heat, and I made it with the ingredients in the courtyard. , it's called the rising sun."

"The rising sun? Hahaha, what is this, I just saw something like stool, what's so strange!" Weiner laughed aside, he dared to bring such a thing up for His Highness to taste, the wind was light The courage of the song is also big enough.

Ignoring Wiener on the side, Feng Qingge laughed softly: "Don't worry, Your Highness, this thing needs to be presented slowly. Please see..."

Fingers like green jade brushed the dessert in front of him, Feng Qingge explained: "The rising sun is like a dragon that is about to go out to sea. If it doesn't move, the situation will change dramatically. Please appreciate it, Your Highness, this rising sun is rising."

"Kacha..." As if something had broken, the juice that had been mixed together suddenly trembled, and then, the cracks visible to the naked eye split open like a spider web, like budding flower bones. , the ice cubes on the outer layer instantly turned into stars and exploded in that plate.

A cool feeling rushed towards his face, driving away the dry and hot air around him, as if turning on the air conditioner, calming the restless heart. In this cool breeze, there is an alluring sweetness that seduces his stomach.

The cracked layer has long since disappeared, and the ice layer inside is constantly exploding, as if playing music. The sun seems to rise. The temperature in the room continued to drop, and it seemed a little cold.

And the ice layer was completely broken, and the round sphere inside appeared, standing quietly above the snow and ice, the surrounding air suddenly turned and began to rise, warm, like the spring breeze in March, refreshing.

I have to say that Feng Qingge's creativity surprised Murong Chu for a while, but he still had no appetite for the round thing, but all his anger was extinguished, and he was not angry at this moment.

Seeing that Murong Chu remained calm, Feng Qingge laughed softly, "Your Highness, please look at this round of tomorrow."

"What's there to see, Feng Qingge, you are really capable. Unfortunately, my Highness still has no appetite." Murong Chu said coldly, but his eyes fell on Feng Qingge, seeing her firmness. With his eyes, his heart couldn't help trembling, but after all, he couldn't stop Feng Qingge's eyes, and he lowered his head to look at the things on the plate.

It was just this sight that made him stunned. In the red ball, I don't know when it shattered, and pieces of lines appeared. When he looked down from this position, he just landed on the ball and lowered his head. When looking at it, the colorful world presented was something he had never seen before.

The corner of his mouth ticked upwards, and Feng Qingge smiled confidently. The principle is very simple, just like a kaleidoscope, using the principle of refraction of glass, you can see some different things by turning the kaleidoscope. And she uses ice cubes to create refraction, and the inner layer shatters the ice layer, and the outer layer constitutes a prism. As long as you look carefully, you can see different things inside no matter where you look.

As a qualified chef, you must know how to adapt to changes. For ordinary chefs, such cooking skills are a fantasy, but for Feng Qingge, it only takes some effort. Her purgatory nine-fold hand and emperor's eighteen swords, not everyone can.

"In the end... how did you do it..." Murong Chu, who was completely stunned, didn't notice that he had lost his temper.

On the other hand, Bu Jinyu looked at it subconsciously, but unfortunately he was too far away, so he could only see the crack on the ball, but not the others.