Chapter 8 No Church?
Although lunch was a little late, Bai Yao still had braised pork as he wished.
He is so satisfied
Bai Qing also borrowed Bai Yao's light and had a sumptuous human lunch.
After eating, he was so excited that tears filled his eyes.
So delicious.
It's a pity that no one from the Tiger clan knows how to do it.
However, Bai Qing was unwilling to give up, and cautiously asked Feng Qiyue, "Miss Feng, can you lend Miss Fengyan a hand?"
"Teach you how to cook," Feng Qiyue said clearly.
Because during lunch, when she saw the powerful second elder of the White Tiger clan in front of her, she was so moved that she almost cried.
"Yes." Bai Qing nodded, full of expectation.
Bai Yao heard this, but deep down in his heart, he really didn't want to show the weakness of the White Tiger clan's lack of cooking talent in front of Feng Qiyue and others. It would be too embarrassing.
However, he couldn't help but think to himself, what if Feng Yan had the ability to really teach a white tiger to cook? Then wouldn't the white tigers be in a good mood?
So, he also said, "Xiao Yueyue, let Feng Yan use it."
"Okay, let Feng Yan teach you." Feng Qiyue agreed.
Bai Qing was very happy and couldn't wait to lead Feng Yan away.
Seeing Bai Qing's anxious look, Feng Qiyue couldn't help but feel a dark streak.
What's the rush?
I'm afraid she won't regret it
I'm not afraid of going back on my word, but I'm mainly afraid that the white tigers won't be able to learn, so it's better to learn early.
Feng Yan didn't come back all afternoon.
Feng Qiyue was puzzled.
Calculating the time, it’s enough time for two braised pork meals. Why haven’t I come back yet?
When dinner time came, Feng Yan still hadn't returned.
Feng Qiyue had to ask Bai Yao, "Where did you two elders take Feng Yan and why didn't you return her to me?"
"Well, it's probably about the same." Bai Yao looked guilty.
"You White Tiger Clan, have you done something to Feng Yan? I have to go and take a look, otherwise I won't worry." Feng Qiyue became a little nervous, got up and wanted to go out.
"Xiao Yueyue, Xiao Yueyue, don't go, Feng Yan will be fine." Bai Yao saw her and hurriedly stopped her.
Mo Qianyi also lightly raised his eyelids and said clearly, "No need to go, it must be that the White Tiger clan has not yet learned how to cook, and Feng Yan is still teaching."
Feng Qiyue ""No, isn't it just a braised pork dish? Do you still want to imitate the Manchu-Han banquet?
In the middle of the night, Feng Yan finally came back.
However, her face was dark and her expression was full of forbearance.
At this time, Feng Qiyue and others were still awake in order to wait for her. Therefore, when they saw her reacting like this after she came back, they couldn't help but curiously asked, "What happened?"
"I've never seen such a stupid person." Feng Yan slowly said through gritted teeth.
"Is there no church?" Feng Qiyue asked curiously.
"Haha, the meat was still undercooked all afternoon and all night." Feng Yan couldn't help complaining.
Feng Qiyue ""That's really a bit stupid.
"Then what happened to you?" Then, Feng Qiyue asked again.
"The meat is still being cooked. They don't know how far it has been cooked. I've said it almost eight hundred times and I can't even remember it," Feng Yan said in a broken voice.
Feng Qiyue ""Oh, I'm so awesome
Chapter completed!