Chapter 334

Of course, Feng Qingge didn't plan to let anyone look down on her, just wear whatever she wants, as long as they don't turn their attention to her. However, she can't run away today, it's just a matter of sooner or later.

On the other hand, Mu Cangyun's face turned gloomy, his eyes fell on Feng Qingge, but he just looked at it with a cold face.

"I heard that Princess Cen's cooking skills have been appreciated by the master chef of Blue Rain. I wonder if I will have a chance to taste it today?" Just as Luoran had just walked out, the next voice came out. The crisp voice echoed on the Moon Moon Pavilion, which was so harsh.

The teacup in the Feng Qing singer trembled slightly, and everyone's eyes were directed towards her.

So soon, he turned his attention on himself.

The soldiers came to block the water and the soil, and Feng Qingge also went out of his way, and laughed softly: "The visitor is a guest, what Princess Luoran wants to eat, Qingge will do her best to do it."

"I want..." The corner of his mouth twitched upwards, Luo Ran slowly took his seat, stretched out his hand to lightly support his sleeve, and said with a soft laugh, "It doesn't matter what I want, sir from Jia Hai, you are like this when you first arrived in the country of Yun. This small place, a lot of food is not to your taste, right, there are disciples of the master chef here, what would you like to eat, my lord?"

Luoran, who was close to Yuzhi, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the back of his hand, with a smile in his eyes, to please Yuzhi.

"Dragon Kingdom, Yan Wu, the national teacher." The blood guards on both sides quickly stepped forward to lead the way. At this moment, Yan Wu, wearing a blue official robe and an official hat, lost his scholar's spirit, and tied a jade stone around his waist. The writing brush, holding a scroll in his left hand, without anger, he stepped forward and walked out.

Passing by Feng Qingge's seat, he grinned and sat beside Yuzhi rudely, and said with a smile: "What Princess Luoran said, Yan Wu also happened to be curious, what's so special about Princess Cen's cooking skills? But if you look at Princess Cen's cooking skills alone, you will definitely not be able to see anything. I have long heard that Wencheng Wude, a woman in the Snow Country, has everything, and can go to the hall and the kitchen. It's better than Princess Luoran. Compare with Princess Cen and see what is the difference between the two."

"You..." Luo Ran's face sank. She has always been in the sect, and she only returned recently. She doesn't know anything about cooking. Unexpectedly, Yan Wu, who has always been upright, would actually prefer Feng Qingge!

Yan Wu shrugged and said, "Why, does Princess Luoran find it inconvenient, then let the royal chef serve the things, and the two of you will stop arguing."

"Sir, what do you think?" Gritting his teeth, Luoran changed his attitude in an instant, leaned on Yuzhi's body and smiled softly. That slender little hand was about to touch Yuzhi's breastplate.

The indifferent person stretched out his hand to hold Luoran's wrist, and Yuzhi said indifferently: "Whatever, Princess Luoran is hungry, she can eat whatever she wants. It's just... Princess Cen is invited to the table now, for the sake of the guests, there is no need Do what the next person does?"

"Why not, I just want to taste Princess Cen's craftsmanship, Lord Cen, you won't object, right?" His eyes were filled with affection, and Luo Ran just turned to look at Mu Cangyun.

All her heart was in Luoran. Seeing her suddenly turning her head to look at him, Mu Cangyun's heart trembled fiercely, and she whispered, "No problem, Princess Luoran can eat whatever she wants."

"Then... I want the moon and stars in the sky, can this be satisfied?" Blinking his eyes, Luo Ran smiled softly.

Mu Cangyun just waved his hand and said, "You can do whatever you want. If you want the moon, I will give you the moon. If you want the stars, I will give you the stars that fill the sky."

"Hehe... Lord Cen really can talk, but... I think the adults have a bad appetite, Princess Cen, could you please make a dish to make the adults appetize? I'll also take a look at what you can do." Luo Ran He smiled and said it was trouble, but he didn't seem to apologize at all, instead he looked at Feng Qingge with schadenfreude.

Appetizers again.

Feng Qingge supported her chin with one hand, looking at the bright moon, she was a little bored. Cooking is not something to show off, it is very simple, it just makes people satisfied, just seeing others finish their dishes and showing a smile is enough.

Now that Luoran is joking with cooking skills, Feng Qingge just feels chilled, but Mu Cangyun didn't plan to speak for her at all. I don't want to do it right now."

"I don't want to do it, 嘤嘤嘤..." Luoran looked at Mu Cangyun with some grievance, and said in a low voice, "But, I really want to taste Princess Cen's craftsmanship, after all, I will go to Jiahai after this. , I'm afraid I'll never be able to eat what Princess Cen made."

At that moment, Feng Qingge clearly felt a murderous aura, and looked at Mu Cangyun subconsciously, those eyes locked her tightly, not letting her escape at all.

Is it true that as long as women act coquettishly, men have nothing to do?

Helplessly rubbing her temples, Feng Qingge said indifferently, "What do Princess Luoran want to eat, please tell me."

"Well, I remember that in the sect, the master cooked a dish called Heaven and Earth for me. It was very delicious. Why don't you, Princess Cen also cook one." look.

Heaven on earth?

Go eat shit!

Resisting the urge to break out, Feng Qingge hated these dishes that she couldn't even name but let her cook. Cooking cattle, I have to make it for you, what are you?

The mute eats berberine, and there is bitterness that cannot be said. Feng Qingge responded and said in a low voice, "Then please wait for a moment, Princess Luoran. I will ask the guard to pass the message. I need some materials, and a few familiar people. Princess Luoran, please enjoy the song and dance first."

"Hehe, you don't need to tell me, I naturally know." Luo Ran raised an eyebrow and smiled, not expecting Feng Qingge to be so easy to challenge. Thinking of a stunning dish in the world that day, she saw that the sect master made it herself, and she just tried a small bite. How can the taste be made by ordinary people.

Everyone in Chaoyang Sect understands that the heaven and the earth come from the hands of the sect master. Feng Qingge is not a personal biography of the sect master, so how could she make this dish? Anything wrong, she can use it to convict Feng Qingge. Anyway, now... the messenger of Gahai and King Yun are both on her side, who would dare not follow?

On the other hand, Yuzhi, who was on the side, lifted the veil on his mouth, took a sip of his wine, and said indifferently, "Where's the token?"

Just three words made Luoran's complexion change for a while.

There was already a dark cloud in his heart, but Luoran kept himself calm, the corners of his mouth slowly raised upwards, and smiled indifferently: "Sir, don't worry, Yujue is here with me and can't run away. What are you doing in such a hurry, sire? Come, let me toast you."

"Token." Putting down the wine glass, Yuzhi didn't lose face at all, and the cold aura spread out, enough to make people retreat three feet.