Murong Chu, who was staring intently at Feng Qingge, didn't take Vena in his eyes at all. At the beginning, Feng Qing'er, whose face was above Wiener, was still complained about by Murong Chu as a pheasant. Murong Chu, who was sitting upright, didn't pay attention to Wiener at all, almost subconsciously reacted, and kicked his left foot forward violently.

Wiener, who had just turned upside down, rolled on the ground a few times like a ball, wailing.

"What are you, get out of the way. Glancing at Wiener, Murong Chu said coldly.

Wiener was even more annoyed, gritted his teeth and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, I am the concubine of His Royal Highness King Cen Gangna, the princess of the Sang Kingdom, Wiener!"

Even if Murong Chu doesn't give her face, for the sake of her being the princess of Sang Kingdom, he won't give her the steps.

However, Murong Chu didn't like this, his sword eyebrows raised, and he said coldly: "Sang Kingdom? Hmph, a mere princess of Sang Kingdom, dare to shout with His Royal Highness." You are a princess in the Sang Kingdom, and you have to shut up even if you are a chicken and a dog here! Sang Kingdom, hmph, it has been too peaceful recently, it seems that His Royal Highness should tell his father that the territory of this Cloud Country should also be expanded. ”

"Your Highness, I'm ......" Wei Na's face changed, didn't the meaning of Murong Chu's words be like annexing the Sang Kingdom? Now she knocked out her teeth and swallowed it into her stomach, and she couldn't say it at all. I only blame myself for deserving it, and I have nothing to do to provoke this god.

"Brush!" In the silver light, the small hand held the delicate ghost knife, and with a slight flip of the wrist, it naturally fell towards the persimmon.

A knife.

"Touch!" The whole cutting board trembled, but it was directly divided into two pieces, and then looked at the persimmon, there was no change.

"Poof" The guards who squeezed their heads laughed even more, this knife is probably crooked.

At this moment, Feng Qingge didn't notice the movement outside the door at all, and looked at the persimmon wholeheartedly, she pressed the top of the persimmon with her left hand and poked it gently. The persimmon skin, which is crumpled together like chrysanthemums and flowers, is like a dancer's folded skirt, and it flies up layer by layer, like waves in the river, tumbling out.

And under this tumbling, the persimmon juice inside was carried by the peel and flew out directly. Feng Qingge was not idle, and took the fruit plate on the side in his hand, and the juice in it fell into Feng Qingge's plate as if it had eyes.

When all the peels fell off, and the flesh of that persimmon had all fallen into the plate, Feng Qingge took out a small bottle, poured some purple liquid into it, and put it directly on Murong Chu's table without thinking about it.

"Please ...... with desserts" subconsciously, the words of Feng Qingge blurted out.

Fortunately, Murong Chu stared at the things in front of him and ignored Feng Qingge. For a while, he didn't see anything good about this thing at all. Can you eat such a thing?

"It's the same shit you did?" Murong Chu almost didn't flip the table.

Feng Qingge smiled indifferently, brushed his sleeves and said: "When the summer is coming to an end, most of them are mainly sultry, His Royal Highness has traveled a long way to Cen City, and his appetite is not good. ”

"The sun is rising?hahaha, what is this, I saw something like poop, what's so strange!" Wiener sneered on the side, such a thing dared to be served for His Highness to taste, and the courage of the wind and light song was also big enough.

Without paying attention to Wiener on the side, Feng Qingge laughed softly: "Your Highness, don't worry, this thing needs to be presented slowly." Please see ......"

As if the onion and jade-like fingers brushed the dessert in front of him, Feng Qingge explained: "The sun rises in the east, just like the dragon that is about to go to sea, if it doesn't move, it will change drastically. Please appreciate this rising sun. ”

......As if something had cracked, the juice that had been mixed together suddenly trembled, and then, the cracks visible to the naked eye cracked like spider webs in all directions, like budding flower bones, and the outer layer of ice turned into stars in an instant, exploding in that plate.

A cool feeling came to the face, driving away the dryness and heat around him, as if he had turned on the air conditioner, and calmed down the irritable heart. In this cool breeze, there is an enticing sweetness that tempts my stomach.

The cracked layer has long since disappeared, and the ice inside is constantly exploding, as if playing music, and the ice chips in the plate support the small piece of ice, constantly rising, and the fiery red color is like the rising sun. The temperature in the room was dropping, and it seemed to be a little cold.

And the ice layer completely broke open, and the circular sphere inside appeared, standing quietly on the ice and snow, and the air around it suddenly turned around and began to rise, warm, like a spring breeze in March, refreshing people's hearts.

I have to say that the creativity of Feng Qingge surprised Murong Chu for a while, but he still didn't have any appetite for the round thing, but all his anger was extinguished, and he didn't get angry at this moment.

Seeing that Murong Chu was silent, Feng Qingge laughed softly: "Your Highness, please look at this round of tomorrow." ”

"What's there to see, Feng Qingge, you really have some skills. It's a pity that His Highness still has no appetite. Murong Chu said coldly, but the gaze of his eyes fell on Feng Qingge's body, seeing her firm eyes, his heart couldn't help but tremble, after all, he still couldn't stop Feng Qingge's eyes, and looked down at the things on the plate.

It's just this glance that made him stunned, the red ball, I don't know when it was broken, the lines were presented, he looked down in this direction, it just fell on the ball, and when he looked down, the colorful world that appeared was something he had never seen.

The corners of his mouth hooked upward, and Feng Qingge smiled confidently, this principle is very simple, just like the kaleidoscope, using the refractive principle of glass, you can see some different things by turning the kaleidoscope. She uses ice cubes to create refractions, shattering the ice layer on the inside, and forming a prism on the outside, so that if you look closely, you can see different things inside no matter which direction you look at.

As a qualified chef, you need to be improvised. For ordinary chefs, this kind of cooking is a fantasy, but for Feng Qingge, it only takes some effort. Her Purgatory Ninefold Hand and the Emperor's Eighteen Swords are not known to everyone.

"What the hell is ...... How did you do it......" Murong Chu, who was completely stunned, didn't notice that he had lost his temper at all.

Bu Jinyu on the side subconsciously went to take a look, but unfortunately his distance was too far, and he only saw the crack on the ball, but he didn't see anything else.

Reading the book and the first book of the novel