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518 Cooking, the taste of fireworks in the world

Most people would be a little uncomfortable being stared at so directly, at least Feng Qingchen would. On the carriage, Feng Qingchen blushed and his heart beat at the sight of Uncle Nine Emperors, but Uncle Nine Emperors?

Except for glancing at Feng Qingchen at the beginning, Uncle Nine Emperors did not make any move, and ate the meal lukewarmly, as if Feng Qingchen was the air.

Of course, if you look carefully, you will find that Uncle Nine Emperor's eating movements are not as skillful as usual, and are vaguely stiff and deliberate, as if he is deliberately showing something. Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen did not notice such a small difference.

Feng Qingchen was secretly angry. His silent words just now made Uncle Nine Emperors blush and his heart beat. There was no reason to look at him like that. He didn't react at all.

Feng Qingchen was not convinced, tilted her head and glanced at Uncle Nine Emperors, with a sweet smile on her face, as if watching Uncle Nine Emperors eating was a very happy thing.

She didn't believe it, Uncle Nine Emperors still didn't respond.

Unfortunately, I don't know whether Uncle Jiuhuang understood it wrongly or Feng Qingchen's eyes were wrong. Not only did Uncle Jiuhuang not blush or panic, his eating movements were more elegant, as if the food in the bowl was more attractive than Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen likes to watch him eat, so he should eat slowly so that Feng Qingchen can see enough!

A bowl of rice was too much for Uncle Nine Emperors to eat. When Uncle Nine Emperors finished the bowl of rice, Feng Qingchen was discouraged. He could no longer hold on with his hands, so he lay directly on the table and said feebly:

"Uncle Nine Emperors, is the food in the Beast Garden delicious?"

Your behavior will make me misunderstand that you are here for the food in the animal garden, not for me.

"Yes, why, it's not to your liking." Uncle Jiuhuang looked at Feng Qingchen's empty rice bowl and was quite puzzled. He saw that Feng Qingchen was eating very well and quickly, so there was no reason why he didn't like it.

"It's okay, I'm not picky about what I eat." She didn't mind eating only compressed food for half a month. What did she dislike about this hot meal? Her stomach had long been cultivated by her to be an invincible golden steel.

She can eat anything as long as it can fill her stomach and replenish her strength.

"Don't you have anything you particularly like to eat?" Uncle Jiuhuang asked thoughtfully, thinking that a certain counselor had suggested that to please a woman, she should work hard on her clothing and food.

Feng Qingchen thought for a while and shook his head decisively: "No."

"What about the particularly annoying ones?" Uncle Jiuhuang was secretly happy. It's good. He doesn't focus on food and drink. Only in this way can he be self-disciplined. The most important thing is that he can be well-maintained.

"No." For her, the only difference between food and nutrition is whether it is nutritious or not. There is no difference between whether she likes it or not, but...

A bright light flashed in Feng Qingchen's eyes, and he suddenly became energetic. He raised his head and said expectantly: "Uncle Nine Emperors, tell me, would it be particularly sweet if you could eat food cooked by your sweetheart?"

Food cooked by Feng Qingchen?

Uncle Jiuhuang's eyes lit up and he looked down at the table, imagining that if all the food on the table were replaced by food cooked by Feng Qingchen, then he would definitely be able to eat them all.

Uncle Nine Emperors secretly rejoiced and nodded repeatedly: "Absolutely."

Is Qingchen going to cook for him? Uncle Jiuhuang found that his mood suddenly improved.

He didn't know yet that Feng Qingchen could cook. Uncle Jiuhuang couldn't wait to go back to the small courtyard in the West District with Feng Qingchen and let Feng Qingchen wash his hands and make soup for him. He could still eat three big bowls now.

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"If I can eat the food cooked by my sweetheart, maybe I can eat two more bowls." Feng Qingchen looked at Uncle Jiuhuang with a smile. A smart person like Uncle Jiuhuang should know the meaning of her words.

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Feng Qingchen couldn't help but laugh when she thought of the scene of Jiu Huangshu standing in the kitchen with a cold face, wearing an apron, washing Qie Qi and cooking for her.

I'm afraid Uncle Nine Emperors has never known the smell of fireworks in the human world.

"I will definitely eat them all." Uncle Jiuhuang expressed his feelings. No matter how much Feng Qingchen cooks or how delicious it is, he will definitely eat them all.

Feng Qingchen was stunned. Uncle Nine Emperors must have misunderstood. Just as he was about to explain, the guard came to report: "Uncle Nine Emperors, Miss Feng, Su Wanxiu is awake and making a fuss, saying she wants to see the Nine Emperors."

Uncle and Miss Feng."

Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen smiled at each other and came to have fun after dinner.

"Let's go and have a look."

Thus, the discussion between Feng Qingchen and Jiuhuangshu ended here. Afterwards, Jiuhuangshu waited around in the Jiuwang Mansion, but did not wait for the food cooked by Feng Qingchen. When he was annoyed, he secretly wondered if he should cook it.

It was too difficult to eat, and Feng Qingchen didn't learn it, so...

One day, Master Jiuhuangshu came to the kitchen in person. For a moment, the chickens in the kitchen were flying high, and the servants were all frightened. They secretly wondered if there was something wrong with the food served in the kitchen recently, and it was not to the prince's taste.

As a result, Master Jiuhuangshu just said incomprehensibly: "It's okay, you continue." and stood still.

Uncle Jiuhuang thought he was standing aside and would not hinder others, but he did not know that because he was standing there, everyone in the kitchen could not concentrate. However, the master had orders, and they had to continue working, and they could not let the master see him.

They were lazy, so the cook and the cooks were very busy washing and chopping vegetables.

Everyone wanted to perform well, but because they were too nervous, they went on business trips again and again.

The cook who was washing vegetables accidentally scratched her hand with fish scales, turning a basin of water red. Uncle Jiuhuang felt a pain in his heart. Thinking of the scene of Feng Qingchen's hand being scratched, he secretly decided that even if Feng Qingchen wanted to cook,

, and don’t let her fish, so as not to hurt her hands.

The cook who was chopping vegetables wanted to show off his knife skills in front of Uncle Nine Emperors, but he was so nervous that he cut off his thumb. Uncle Nine Emperors' eyes tightened, and Feng Qingchen wanted to cook, but he couldn't let her cut vegetables.

, just cook the kind of vegetables that don’t need to be cut.

The chef who was cooking wanted to show off his skills and wanted Uncle Nine Emperors to see the scene of a fire in the pot and cooking in the fire. However, he became nervous because the fire was so strong that his eyebrows were burned.

Hmm... Uncle Jiuhuang thought of the scene of Feng Qingchen's eyebrows being burned, and his whole body became alert. He turned around silently and left the kitchen.

Forget it, he'd better not let Feng Qingchen cook, the kitchen is too dangerous!

So much so that later on, when Feng Qingchen explicitly or implicitly stated it numerous times that he was washing his hands and making soup for his sweetheart, Uncle Nine Emperors would either not answer the conversation or change the topic, so that Feng Qingchen would not have any intention of cooking.

Feng Qingchen was very angry and secretly scolded Uncle Nine Emperors for being a fool. She said it so clearly, why was Uncle Nine Emperors not a good person? Although a gentleman is far away from the kitchen, her requirements are not high, even if Uncle Nine Emperors is a low-level person.

It’s okay to cook a bowl of porridge for her, but seeing how Uncle Nine Emperors is doing, she has no hope of eating the food cooked by Uncle Nine Emperors in this life...

Before Feng Qingchen and Uncle Nine Emperors approached, they heard Su Wan losing his temper in the room and smashing things. Feng Qingchen was thankful that this was a beast's garden and the furnishings in the room were very simple, otherwise Su Wan would

I don't know how much money will be wasted by this smash.

"Bang..." A teapot hit the door, and the tea splashed all over Jiuhuangshu. Feng Qingchen stood behind him. It was certain that Jiuhuangshu did it on purpose. According to Jiuhuangshu's skills, it was impossible for him to avoid it.

Sure enough, as soon as Uncle Nine Emperors walked in, he ordered: "Take the person. Su Wanxiu intends to assassinate me and has tied the person up for me."

"How dare you, let me go, Uncle Nine Emperors, I didn't..." Su Wan was startled and yelled, but the guards didn't care. They tied the person up regardless of Su Wan's struggle...

In the animal garden, the only one who can give orders is the Nine Emperors Uncle!

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