Thinking about it, Yue Feng said with a smile: "Why do you hate that Ji Beiye so much?"
In Yue Feng's perception, although the child in front of him was a young prince and a member of the royal family, this rebellion had little impact on his identity.
After all, after passing Xuangu Pass and meeting King Shaoyang, he could still be his own little prince, enjoy the glory, and have no worries about food and clothing.
At this time, Yue Feng still didn't know that the other party was the young emperor of the Dayan Dynasty, not a young prince at all.
"He killed my people."
Upon hearing the inquiry, Ying Kuang clenched his fists and said fiercely: "You still want to rob me..."
He wanted to say, 'They want to steal my throne,' but suddenly he thought of Qu Fengyi's advice, so he immediately changed his words: 'They want to steal our royal family's hundreds of years of foundation, how can I not hate it?'
Yue Feng smiled and nodded: "Yes, that's right."
Gu Gu...
Just as he was talking, Ying Kuang's stomach growled, and for a moment, a bit of embarrassment appeared on his originally angry face.
Seeing his look, Yue Feng couldn't help but laugh: "You're hungry, please sit down first and I'll get something to eat." After saying this, Yue Feng walked directly towards the woods next to him.
When passing through the woods just now, Yue Feng noticed that there were many pheasants living in them.
Soon, Yue Feng shot two pheasants, found a mountain spring to wash and skin them, and then started cooking them in a bonfire.
When he was traveling around the world, Yue Feng was cared for by Xiao Xi. Xiao Xi had unique attainments in cooking and often made some unique delicacies. Yue Feng was influenced by it and his cooking skills improved a lot.
Sizzling...
After a while, the two roast chickens were roasted until they were golden brown, sizzling with oil, and a scent filled the air.
Smelling the aroma, the glutton in Ying Kuang's stomach was instantly aroused, and he couldn't help but praise: "The roast chicken smells so good."
"for you!"
Yue Feng smiled, took one out and handed it to him: "Eat it quickly."
Ying Kuang was not polite and didn't mind the heat. He took the roasted chicken and started to devour it. His mouth was full of oil as he ate it. He kept praising it: "It's so fragrant. It's even more delicious than the imperial palace's 'Eight Treasure Chicken'."
Royal palace?
Hearing this, Yue Feng was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but said: "You are a young prince, how can you still enter the palace to eat royal meals?"
The imperial meal was exclusively for the emperor, and Yue Feng knew this very well.
Oops, I spilled the beans.
At this moment, Ying Kuang froze for a moment while holding the roast chicken, and then his mind quickly turned and he said lightly: "I am a member of the royal family. I eat royal meals in the palace. What's the fuss?"
With that said, Ying Kuang changed the subject: "How do you make this roast chicken?"
"Aren't you always watching?" Yue Feng smiled and said slowly: "There is no great skill in making this kind of outdoor roast chicken, as long as the heat is controlled well."
Saying that, Yue Feng wiped his pocket and said with some regret: "It's a pity that there is no seasoning, cumin or something, otherwise it would be more delicious."
cumin?
Ying Kuang was very curious: "What is cumin?"
Yue Feng scratched his head: "A kind of seasoning."
"Never heard of it!"
"Uh... maybe you don't have it here."
The two chatted while eating, and soon the two roast chickens were completely eaten.
After washing his hands by the mountain spring, Yue Feng squatted down and said, "Here, let me help you remove the blood on your feet. Otherwise, you will not be able to bear the pain of walking with blood blisters all the time."
Saying that, Yue Feng took off Ying Kuang's shoes and performed acupuncture techniques. After a while, Ying Kuang suddenly felt that his feet were much more relaxed.
It's amazing.
For a moment, Ying Kuang looked at Yue Feng with unspeakable admiration in his heart.
In the past, when I was injured and bleeding while playing in the palace, it would take several days for the imperial doctors to treat me. However, the man in front of me just pressed a few times on my feet and the blood blisters disappeared...
It's incredible.
With admiration in his heart, Ying Kuang became even more convinced that Yue Feng was a man from Heaven.
"alright!"
At this time, Yue Feng stretched his body and said: "Let's continue on the road."
Ying Kuang responded and was about to stand up.
Wow....
However, at this time, I heard footsteps coming from the woods, and immediately after, a group of people rushed out quickly, each holding a knife in their hands and looking fierce. At first glance, they were not good people.
