"I didn't expect you to be able to cook." Xin Moge slowly arrived at the door of the kitchen and said unhurriedly.
"What is this? I used to..." The words came out smoothly, but something suddenly occurred to her in the middle of the sentence, and Feng Yu hurriedly stopped. Feng Yu, the eldest daughter of Feng Yufeng, has always been the apple of Feng Yufeng's eye and is the daughter of a daughter.
How could the eldest lady know how to cook if her fingers are not wet with Yang Chun Shui? And she is not really Feng Yu, but a person who has traveled through time. In her world, she has always lived alone, and cooking is not possible
Of course, you can't eat outside all year round. The food outside contains a lot of MSG, and eating it regularly is not good for your health.
But Feng Yu had no way of telling Xin Moge this, nor was she prepared to tell it to Xin Moge.
"What was it before? Why didn't you say anything?" Xin Moge asked. According to his investigation, Feng Yufeng loved Feng Yu very much. How could Feng Yu know how to cook?
"It's nothing. You go to the lobby and wait. I'll get it done soon. After dinner, we'll go visit the old man and confirm whether he is Qin Hua's master Dugu Qiong." Feng Yu moved away.
Topic: There is some oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar left in the kitchen. I don’t know how long it has been there, but I can barely use it.
Xin Moge was silent, did not speak, and did not turn around to leave. A trace of thought arose in his heart.
After a while——
Feng Yu took the winter bamboo shoots she had fried by herself and went out to the lobby of the bamboo house.
In the hall of the bamboo house, there is a square bamboo table and four bamboo chairs and stools, which are very simple.
Feng Yu put down the winter bamboo shoots, then turned to the kitchen to get two pairs of chopsticks and two bowls, then sat down to eat. She was almost starving to death.
Xin Moge sat down opposite Feng Yu. He didn't have much hope for Feng Yu's cooking skills, but he didn't expect it to be quite good. He was a little surprised, just like it was unexpected that she could cook.
Feng Yu realized belatedly that Xin Moge's complexion and complexion looked much better today, and she couldn't help but feel a little happy.
Breakfast passed quickly in silence without either of them saying anything.
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After meal.
Feng Yu arranged the dishes and chopsticks, and then went with Xin Moge to visit the people in the villa.
The door of the villa was closed tightly, and there was almost no sound from around.
Feng Yu took two steps forward and knocked on the door.
No one came to open the door for a long time.
Feng Yu knocked on the door again.
At this time, a man in black suddenly appeared and reported to Xin Moge: "Young Master, there is no one inside."
Feng Yu was surprised. She didn't expect that Xin Moge's people had already arrived. When did they arrive? Could it be in the morning?
Xin Moge nodded lightly, let the man in black go down, and then returned to the bamboo house with Feng Yu.
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When Feng Yu and Xin Moge returned to the bamboo house in the green bamboo forest, the bamboo house had a completely new look, and all kinds of things were available, especially the rooms. At a glance, they saw that the bamboo bed had been covered with snow-white
Silk brocade quilt, and several sets of clean white clothes neatly stacked.
After Xin Moge entered, he directly ordered people to prepare water for him to take a bath.
Feng Yu turned around and prepared to go out.
Xin Moge did not stop him and said to Feng Yu: "You can write a letter right now, and I will have it delivered to Feng Yufeng immediately. The sooner he resigns and goes into seclusion, and the sooner he leaves the capital, the better.
