In the evening, Qianxun asked the maids to go next door and buy some jugs of old wine, and even cooked the food herself. She hadn't done it for a long time, probably a few years ago, right?
Modern condiments cannot be found here. After searching for a long time, Qianxun made a dish. It was the red date, fragrant ginger and golden chicken that modern mother often made for her. She stuffed thirty red dates and three liang of young ginger into the dish.
After eating the chicken, the remaining modern condiments such as MSG, red oil, etc. were not available here, so Qianxun used other things instead.
Anyway, just stuff the chicken tripe fully, put it on a plate, and put it into a pot of flower water to steam.
That night, the hall was extremely lively.
"Hey, Xiao Xunxun, your cooking skills are really good. Look, this chicken is steamed to a golden color! It tastes great, but I don't know if it will taste bad. I'll try it first!" [
Nangong Xi didn't say anything, and didn't care that no one was holding chopsticks, so he immediately forked towards the plate of golden chicken.
Feng Canglun's face darkened. He always liked steamed chicken. Although Qianxun had cooked several dishes tonight, this was his favorite. He stopped Nangong Xi with a slap of his chopsticks.
"No matter what, let me do it first."
Feng Canglun was so arrogant that Nangong Xi curled his lips, "Why? I'm not qualified to eat?"
"Yes, I am Xun'er's real husband!"
Feng Cang's ethics are straightforward and authentic.
Qianxun was startled and lowered her head. At this time, she couldn't talk too much, otherwise she would be besieged by the men.
"What kind of real husband, Feng Canglun? You divorced Xun'er a long time ago. How can she still be her husband? How can she still be your wife?"
Nangong Xi was outspoken and heartfelt for a moment, pouring out what was in his heart.
Feng Canglun's face turned pale, "I am the only one who has bowed down to Xun'er! Don't talk nonsense!"
"Oh, you and Ruyi have also been together, and your current queen, Ruyi, where..."
"Nangong Xi!"
Xia Zhibai's face darkened. The two of them were so unhappy in the good atmosphere just now. They were unhappy at the moment. Qianxun and Feng Canglun must also feel extremely uncomfortable, right?
These things have divided their relationship, leading to such an embarrassing situation today.
Nangong Xi was startled and secretly glanced at Qianxun, whose face was slightly pale. He knew that he was in the wrong and made Qianxun angry again, so he took back his chopsticks obediently.