Feng Wu is very fond of Sichuan cuisine. She did not have time to do it often, so she taught this craft to Qiu Ling.
Qiu Ling did the seven points of Fengwu, but after all, it was not as good as her.
So today Fengwu decided to cook in person.
After the autumn spirit chopping pepper, wash your hands and start picking vegetables.
While picking vegetables, she said to Feng Wu: "The left family is lively today, because the young lady in the left family has a birthday."
Speaking of which, Qiu Ling was full of grievances, and said quietly: "On the day of each year, the left family has a huge momentum, for fear that others do not know her birthday, as if deliberately compares us."
Feng Wu didn't look angry at Qiu Ling: "Are you still complaining about it?"
Speaking of which, Qiu Ling is also a good seedling of martial arts. I don't know how many people reached out to ask her for Qiu Ling. If this is placed in the four major forces of the nine families, she can mix a core disciple, but now it looks like an ordinary girl.
Pick the vegetables here.
In Qiu Ling's tone, I really heard a little complaint: "When I passed by, I heard that His Royal Highness had to give Zuo Girl He Shengchen in person!"
Feng Wu's heart is slightly stuffy: "Really?"
Qiu Ling: "Yes, it is said that His Royal Highness has a good relationship with the young lady in the left family. He also said that His Royal Highness will soon be married with her. How can this?
That person! "
Qiu Ling comforted Feng Wu: "Miss, don't be sad ..."
Feng Wu glanced at her with her face: "What am I sad? I don't like him!"
Is this like this? Qiu Ling's suspicious eyes looked at his own lady.
She found that her lady was so focused, serious, and unsmiling.
Obviously ... she smiled and chatted with her while cooking.
Originally, I only planned to make six dishes. Four of the Phoenix dance was temporarily added, and ten big dishes were full of tables.
Each dish is red and hot, and the index finger of the people watching moves.
The beautiful lady was sitting in front of the table early. A pair of slender and white hands stacked on the legs. The sitting position was like the most particular etiquette training. The lines of the neck were like a swan.
Noble, not to mention that when that one came out, he killed a large peerless face.
It looks so fresh, but at this moment, he watched the hot and spicy oil on the table and added white sesame seeds that made the index finger movement. The saliva would flow out.
Just like a five or six -year -old little fairy.
Feng Wu sees the beauty mother, and the haze in his heart is gone. "Unfortunately, Xiao Qi is not there, but he follows Fang Ge's old travel to the world, and it must be very helpful to him."
However, the beautiful lady still stared at the red and bright soup juice for a moment, as if she didn't hear the words of Feng Wu.
Feng Wu drew a bowl of vegetables to the beauty with chopsticks.
The beauty mother likes it, but her stomach is the beauty of the beauty, and she is full.
Fengwu solving the apron: "I'll invite the three elders."
Chaoge: "Isn't the three elders who can't help it?"
Feng Wu laughs: "Please, please, or not, it is their business."
And isn't New Year's Eve?
Pour the apron towards the singer, and Fengwu jumps out of the window, disappearing in the dark evening.
The Feng tribe forbidden.
The lively outside, the more lined forbidden ground is cold.
The three elders of the Forbidden Land, the elders of the spring breeze, the elders of the Beijing ranked second, the elders of the Valley ranked third.