"Nothing to grief?" Su Xiaoyin was slightly stunned, looking at the wind in front of her, no wonder, she felt so painful. Only to increase the sadness, when will the stupid eagle understand her heart?

But thinking of everything she saw, she would kill Ying Lingfei with her own hands, she couldn't help but tremble all over, clenched her fists, no matter what, she wouldn't make a move on Ying Lingfei.

"Really?" Yu Zhi didn't know when he was already standing behind Su Xiaoyin, he sandwiched the dishes according to this, and just said coldly: "The beef is integrated into the green vegetables, and it is blended with the other thirteen spices to drive away the fishy smell and blood, so that the beef is light and tasteless, mixed with the green vegetables, delicious and delicious." The pearl powder in the rice porridge is good, but you also add 28 other ingredients to assist, black millet, black-bone chicken soup, each dish, will have the taste of the previous dish, this third dish ......"

The chopsticks in his hand trembled, and Yuzhi ate the carved lotus, but at this moment, the sadness in his heart suddenly invaded, making him unable to open his eyes. The scene he saw at that moment made him take a big step back, almost making a fool of himself, but fortunately, Yuzhi's self-control ability was very good, he quickly stabilized his body, and said indifferently: "It's okay, it tastes good, you can try anything you want to eat, the taste is very special." ”

The people who had long been attracted by this dish, where could they take care of anything else, and hurriedly grabbed the dishes and chopsticks, and the taste of the first and second layers was unstoppable, and they were almost the first to grab them. But on the third floor, they can't bear it at all if they can cry for hours after eating a small bite.

A group of ministers cried around the circle, only moving a little bit, and there was no other appetite to continue eating, even Murong Hao wiped his tears on the dragon chair and kept choking.

"Let them stop crying, crying like this, let others see Yunguo's jokes?" The crying continued, and Mu Cangyun was also annoyed in his heart, especially when he saw Luo Ran squatting in the corner, crying so much, his heart was like a knife, hugging Luo Ran and comforting him.

Su Xiaoyin half-closed his eyes and laughed softly: "Yo, Mu Cangyun, now that you know that you have spoken, don't you eat and see what the little princess made for you?" ”

"For me?" Mu Cangyun looked at the almost destroyed thing coldly, frowning slightly.

Feng Qingge, who was watching from the sidelines, just raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and said indifferently: "It's not him, that person, who is already dead." "I wanted him to try it, but he never had that chance.

He died, and so did she. It's just that she came to this body, and he, completely wiped out, didn't exist in this place at all. Cow, Lang, Weaver Girl, why aren't they? Nowadays, you will never see each other, but it is better not to know each other in the first place.

He's dead?

Who is it?

At this moment, Mu Cangyun's heart trembled violently, he always knew that Feng Qingge's heart hid a person named Hongzhe, but he just called up all the information, and he still didn't know who that man was. Dead, for what he did?

A murderous aura in his black eyes flashed quickly, and even Mu Cangyun himself didn't notice it. He held on to the wheelchair, and didn't care about the people around him, and directly picked up chopsticks to hold the things on the third floor.

Simple ingredients, can make such a thing, her cooking skills are recognized, but he doesn't believe that this dish has such a ability to make these people in front of him cry like this!

The cool taste spreads in the mouth, sweet, it seems to be the taste of spring water, which is mixed with the taste of juice, like the aroma of the earth on the earth, the more you chew it, the more intense the taste in your mouth, as if it is about to break through the Nine Heavens, and tightly hold the heartstrings. Just like the fairyland just saw, the clouds and mist are surging, above the nine heavens, on the lotus platform, the familiar figure chuckles, dancing with neon ribbons, the breeze is light, the black silk of her hair and temples floats, the sweet smile is displayed, and the hands are slowly deep.

It seems to have, and it seems to call. The gentle man is on the clouds, close at hand, and can be touched by reaching out.

The chopsticks in the hand of the "click...... suddenly broke in half, Mu Cangyun closed his eyes suddenly, he knew that the emotion integrated into this Tao was not injury, but love. People are lonely in the depths of love, and they can't bear such loneliness, so they will appear so powerless and show the most fragile side of their hearts.

Taking a deep breath of cold air, Mu Cangyun looked at the wind indifferently.

Is it ruthless? Staring at Mu Cangyun's face that had not changed in any way, Feng Qingge smiled self-deprecatingly, it seems that her cooking skills are not good, the messenger of Gayageum, Su Xiaoyin, and Mu Cangyun in front of him are fine, their hearts are higher than their own, and a small trick is really not enough to see in front of their eyes.

"Rinse your mouth with water, and you're good to go." Feng Qingge didn't say anything more, reached out and pressed Luo Xing's little head, signaling them to lean back.

The good feast became a mess, and the crying man finally stopped his tears, rubbed his eyes one by one, and choked up. But the taste of the dishes is really delicious.

"Princess Cen, what you did, in heaven and earth, compared with the Baili Sect Master, it is really too far behind!" kept wiping his tears, staring at Feng Qingge fiercely, his eyes were already swollen from crying, and most of the rouge gouache on his face was crying, this face looked colorful, it was really ridiculous.

Feng Qingge raised his eyebrows slightly, and said softly: "Different chefs have different styles, the Baili Sect Master is indifferent and quiet, and I am not the Sect Master, how can I make something like him?" This dish in heaven and earth is exactly what Princess Luoran wants today, if it doesn't suit your appetite, I have no other way. ”

"You!" took a hard breath of cold air, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Your skills are not as good as others, and you only have this ability." I thought that King Cen and Princess Cen were so powerful, but they were just mouthful, and they couldn't even cook a single dish in this area! ”

"What you want to eat, you can do it yourself, I'm not your subordinate, there's no need to serve you." Coldly retracting the Xuanji knife into the ring, Feng Qingge turned the ring and strode towards the seat.

Su Xiaoyin giggled and said: "Princess Luoran, if you have the ability, you can also do one, just saying that you don't do it is indeed a mouthful, but our little princess has finally revealed her hand, you keep saying that the Baili Sect Master, can he rush over to cook for you?" It's crooked to eat a meal, and the people in the snow country are only so verbose and uneducated. ”

"Shut up, what are you, humiliating me over and over again!" slapped the table with a slap, and stood up suddenly, with a sharp look in his eyes.

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