Responsible for enlivening the atmosphere, she racked her brains to introduce dishes that are delicious, nutritious, and have profound historical and cultural connotations.
Feng Danning and Feng Weihuan sympathized with the princess's difficulties and quickly joined the conversation. The three of them formed a team, which made Mrs. Feng laugh.
Seeing this, Wei Zi felt so happy that she also joined the group chat.
She is good at food and has profound knowledge. She can talk about these topics easily, which makes Mrs. Feng, Princess Yan, and even King Yan look at her with admiration.
"Princess, the little fat boy is hiccupping. Is he full?" Feng Danyuan, a nanny who was feeding the child, suddenly interrupted.
Princess Yan was stunned for a moment before she realized that he was talking to her. She quickly got up and came over to see: "I'm full."
Feng Danyuan threw the child to the wet nurse and asked him to take it down for digestion.
Princess Yan finally came to her senses: This was the first time Feng Danyuan took the initiative to talk to her in addition to polite greetings!
He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Feng Danyuan, only to see that he had already picked up his chopsticks to eat, his expression still cold and aloof as usual.
However, how aloof can a man be who understands the difficulty of his wife and takes the initiative to feed the children?
Princess Yan felt warm in her heart, and when she looked at Wei Zi again, her eyes became a little softer.
This Miss Wei is really good, allowing Prince Yan, who has always been unruly and living in the clouds, to finally have the aura of the human world.
Then I thought again: Sure enough, this man needs to find a caring wife to truly understand. She must hurry up about Feng Danning's marriage!
Feng Danning, who was chatting eloquently, suddenly felt a strange gaze. He turned around and saw Princess Yan looking at him with a smile.
That look reminded him of the suckling pig that was about to be roasted on the fire.
He couldn't help but shudder and shudder.
*
Before dawn the next day, Wei Zi followed Feng Danyuan to the outskirts of the city.
After climbing several mountains, the group finally arrived at their destination at noon.
Kang Chuwu welcomed them very warmly.
"You're here as soon as you come. You're so polite to give me so many things." As he said this, he didn't stop taking the things at all.
"What's inside is the ore used to make medical surgical instruments. Your new mission."
Kang Chuwu's hand stopped in mid-air, and the smile on his face instantly solidified.
"No!" she said angrily.
"You can't get out of here if you don't do it." Feng Danyuan revealed a cruel reality in a cold voice: "This is where weapons are forged in the Yun Kingdom. Unless I abandon this place, you will have to be carried out sideways if you want to leave."
"Feng Danyuan, you despicable villain, I will kill you!" Kang Chuwu got mad and slashed at him with his knife.
The men were about to stop him, but were stopped by Feng Danyuan's eyes, and then he slowly stretched out his hand.
Kang Chuwu felt an invisible force standing between her and Feng Danyuan, making it impossible to move the domineering knife in her hand.
Kang Chuwu didn't believe in evil, so he put a little more force into the knife.
Feng Danyuan's palm slashed down in the air, and the invisible force suddenly crashed down like a huge wave. Kang Chuwu couldn't dodge, and he fell to the ground. The breath in his body was rolling, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood.
Spit it out.
Then came the second and third bites.
Feng Su's face showed anxiety and he was about to help him, but Wei Zi beat him to it.
Wei Zi's hand just touched Kang Chuwu's wrist when he heard Feng Danyuan say: "No need."
