Thinking of it, Yue Feng said with a smile: "Why do you hate Ji Beiye so much?"
In Yue Feng's perception, although the child in front of him was a little prince and a royal family member, this rebellion had little impact on his identity.
After all, after passing Xuangu Pass and meeting Shaoyang King, he can still be his little prince, enjoy the glory and have no worries about food and clothing.
Yue Feng didn't know at this time. The other party was the young emperor of the Dayan Dynasty, and he was not a little prince at all.
"He killed my man."
Hearing the inquiry, Ying Kuang clenched his fists and said fiercely: "I want to steal mine..."
He wanted to say, "I want to steal my throne," but suddenly thought of Qu Fengyi's advice, and immediately changed his words: "I want to steal the foundation of our royal family for hundreds of years, how can I not hate it?"
Yue Feng nodded with a smile: "Well, what he said is right."
Gugu...
As he was talking, Ying Kuang started to scream. For a moment, a little embarrassed appeared on his face, which was already angry.
Seeing his appearance, Yue Feng couldn't help laughing: "You're hungry, sit down first. I'll get some food." After the words came, Yue Feng walked straight towards the woods next to him.
When I was passing by the woods just now, Yue Feng noticed that there were many pheasants living in it.
Soon, Yue Feng beat two pheasants, found a mountain spring to wash and peel it. Then he started to roast a bonfire with gas.
When he was walking in the world, Yue Feng was taking care of Xiao Xi. Xiao Xi had unique skills in cooking and often made some unique delicacies. Yue Feng was influenced by his eyes and his cooking skills were also greatly improved.
Sizzling...
After a while, the two roasted chickens had golden surfaces, and oil was ripped, and a fragrance spread.
When he smelled the fragrance, the greedy worm in Ying Kuang's stomach was instantly hooked up. He couldn't help but exclaim: "What a fragrant roast chicken."
"for you!"
Yue Feng smiled, took down one and handed it to him: "Hurry up and eat it."
Ying Kuang was not polite. He didn't bother to be hot, so he feasted after taking the roasted chicken. He ate it all over the mouth, and he still praised it repeatedly: "It smells so good, it's even better than the 'Yushi Babao Chicken' in the palace."
Palace?
Hearing this, Yue Feng was stunned and couldn't help but say, "You little prince, can you still go to the palace to eat imperial meals?"
The emperor's special offer is for the emperor. Yue Feng knows this very well.
Oops, I missed it.
At this moment, Ying Kuang froze with the roast chicken, then his mind quickly turned around and said lightly: "I am a royal family member, and I'm having royal meals in the palace. What's the point of making a fuss?"
As he said that, Ying Kuang changed the topic: "How did you make this roast chicken?"
"Didn't you keep watching?" Yue Feng smiled and said slowly: "There is no big skill to make this kind of wild roast chicken. As long as the heat is well controlled."
As he said that, Yue Feng wiped his pocket, feeling a little regretful: "It's a pity that there are no seasonings, cumin or something. Otherwise it will be more delicious."
cumin?
Ying Kuang was very curious: "What is cumin?"
Yue Feng scratched his head: "A seasoning."
"I've never heard of it!"
"Uh... Maybe you don't have it here."
The two of them ate and chatted, and soon the two roast chickens were eaten clean.
After washing your hands by the mountain spring, Yue Feng squatted down and said, "Come on, I'll help you dissipate the blood on your feet. Otherwise, you can't stand it if you keep walking with your blood bubbles."
As he said that, Yue Feng took off Ying Kuang's shoes and used the acupoint pressing technique. After a while, Ying Kuang suddenly felt that his feet were much more relaxed.
So amazing.
For a moment, Ying Kuang looked at Yue Feng and felt indescribable admiration.
In the past, I was injured and bleeding when I was playing in the palace. It took several days for those imperial doctors to treat them. But the person in front of me just pressed his feet a few times, and the blood blisters disappeared...
It's incredible.
He admired in his heart, Ying Kuang believed even more that Yue Feng was the one who was in the way of 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 get up.
Crazy...
However, at this moment, I heard footsteps coming from the woods. Then, a group of people rushed out quickly, each holding a knife in his hand, with a fierce expression, and it was obvious that he was not a good person.