When the time is autumn, the wind blows and makes people get goosebumps.

Youyu stayed in the horse farm for a month, and Feng Danmiao didn't come to find him. Some fish could not be relieved, so he picked a whetstone and sharpened his knife alone in the corner. How the soldiers talked about Feng Danmiao, there were fish and they didn't listen, and this kind of thing was lost seriously.

The little soldier came and reported: "Guo Tanfu, the king has summoned you." ”

"Do you know what's going on?"

"I heard that it was about Mr. Feng's acceptance ceremony."

Hold an acceptance ceremony and drink a hundred wines, and Feng Danmiao will be a member of the Beifang. Youyu was taken aback and ignored him for a month, but he didn't expect him to win the support of his subjects. Although he became a member of the North Wing overnight, he married a princess, so what was the situation for him to seal Danmiao.

You have a fishheart, and you don't want to ask but have to ask: "Which girl did he marry?" ”

"I didn't marry any girl."

"How could the king fulfill him?"

"Mr. Feng set up a academy to teach children and girls to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the people liked him. In accordance with the will of the people, the king is going to hold an acceptance ceremony, probably asking you to go back and help with the preparations. ”

"But I won't accept him, I'll go and ask the king to put this matter aside."

Feng Danmiao will stay here and kill him, he will not believe it, he is an authentic Central Plains person, and the purpose of coming to Beifang is only to find his lover, not to take root here. Youyu is a member of the royal family, he doesn't offer wine, and Feng Danmiao wants to become a member of the northern bureaucracy.

Xiaobing: "What's wrong with Guo Tanfu, Mr. Feng is a good person, everyone accepts him, what contradictions between the two of you can't be resolved." ”

Youyu pulled out an excuse far-fetched: "Do you know who he is Feng Danmiao?" The Central Plains annexed our brother Guosan, his father was a general of great punishment, and he could not escape the blame for the slaughter of our brothers and sisters, in the end he is still our enemy. ”

Xiao Bing's tone was urgent: "But when the Great Punishment annexed the brothers, Mr. Feng had not yet been born, and it was none of his business. ”

"Huh?" Youyu looked at the soldier and saw that he was a little excited, "You seem to respect him." ”

Xiao Binghao nodded again and again, and said a little shyly: "He teaches Ximei the Book of Poetry." ”

"Oh, I understand, and then Ximei memorized a love poem and confessed to you," Youyu advised unpleasantly, "You be cautious, be careful that Mr. Feng recites love poems to tell your Ximei, and don't come to complain to me when the time comes." ”

"No, no, Mr. Feng has a sweetheart."

"That's right," Youyu lowered his head and continued to sharpen his knife, "Since he has the ability, he is not afraid that he will not be able to convince me, you don't have to worry, I will accept him when it is time to accept him." ”

The soldier let out an unwilling "oh" and turned away in frustration.

"By the way, today is Mu Lang's birthday?" A fish suddenly stopped the creep.

Xiaobing thought about it, counted his fingers, and suddenly became happy: "Yes, yes, yes, it's today, I almost forgot, thank you for reminding me, I'm looking for Ximei to congratulate." ”

Youyu smiled and said, "Go ahead." ”

Youyu left the horse farm and returned to the palace, and went to the kitchen to prepare food, today is Mu Lang's birthday, and he wants to make a table of Central Plains feast with his own hands. I don't know if I don't come back, Tule has sealed Danmiao as a teaching official, and now you can hear the songs of the Central Plains, the lingering poems and the Zi Yue everywhere in the royal city...

Youyu occupied a kitchen table in the kitchen and picked out some ingredients to prepare for the work, but unfortunately there were no ingredients from the Central Plains, so they had to use it.

Feng Danmiao came in from outside the door, carrying large and small packages containing flour and other grains, which he had brought from the Central Plains, and he was trying to teach the cook to make some cakes and bait from the Central Plains, so that he could bring them to his students who were eager to learn.

Youyu glanced at Feng Danmiao, sighed that the road was narrow, and continued to cut mutton while pretending not to see it.

Feng Danmiao was very surprised to see Youyu, approached Youyu, crossed his hands, and looked at him for a while, "Lord Yu still cooks?" ”

Teach you to call Ya name, you really call it...

Youyu squinted perfunctorily and smiled: "How can you compare with Feng Shangshu." ”

Feng Danmiao's heart was weak, and he coughed: "How can you have the heart to cook by yourself." ”

Youyu didn't bother to tell him the reason, so he said casually: "This is a birthday gift, of course you have to be careful." ”

"Oh?" Feng Danmiao was flattered, and pretended to be calm, "I heard that they said that you are against me joining the Northern Bureaucracy." ”

"Aren't you going to go back when you find your person, what are you doing here?"

"Stay with him here."

"Take him away, don't stay here and consume food."

"As long as he's willing to go with me, he can go anywhere."

He was really obedient, and Youyu was only annoyed and slashed on the cutting board: "Can you not look at me like an invigilator." ”

Feng Danmiao turned her head: "No, you are serious, you look good." ”

Youyu was easily provoked by his words, and hurriedly urged him to go away: "You are fine, don't get in the way in the kitchen." ”

"I have something," Feng Danmiao poured out the flour and looked like she was working, "I'm going to make bait." ”

Youyu was helpless, and turned his back to Feng Danmiao.

"Don't put too much salt in your cooking."

"It's none of your business."

"Well, but it doesn't matter if you put too much, it's good for you to do it."

"You're going to die if you don't speak?"

A table of dishes with fish was made for two hours, and Feng Danmiao's flour was also rubbed for two hours, and it was almost evening, and it was ten minutes for the dinner. Some fish scooped a spoonful of soup and tasted it, it was so light that it was tasteless, and there was a very heavy smell, and some fish frowned in disgust.

"What, it doesn't taste good?" Feng Danmiao paid for a spoonful, and his face immediately plummeted, and the taste only provoked the bottom of his stomach. He nodded, although... It's hard to swallow, but after all, there are fish and hearts, and it's not good to make him too lost, "I think it's good." ”

"No, we have to redo it."

"No, it's to my liking."

"You like it when you take it and drink it."

Youyu didn't mind him drinking this soup, if he could swallow it, he would also be a talent, Youyu maliciously slowly put the soup in a big bowl, and respectfully served it to Feng Danmiao.

Feng Danmiao's mood was complicated, scared and happy, and she sat obediently on the side, covering her forehead and swallowing a spoonful of difficulty. Youyu couldn't help snickering when he saw him so far-fetched, and continued to cook with his back to him, thinking to himself how good it would be if he was single, or that he was his king. It's a pity that my heart is cold when I think about it.

Feng Danmiao saw him smile, and his smile was enough to support himself to drink a whole bowl of panicked sheep offal soup.

Listening to Feng Danmiao's gurgling swallowing sound, Youyu shook his spirit, thinking that before King Chen didn't find it, it was not impossible for him, if King Chen couldn't find it.

"Uh..."Youyu paused and asked cautiously, "Have you ever thought that if you can't find King Chen, you won't... Looking for a new love? ”

Feng Danmiao was pleasantly surprised, and Xiao Huangmao was finally willing to take the initiative to speak. "That depends on whether he is good or not."

"King Chen is very good to you?"

Feng Danmiao looked at Youyu's arrogant back, and said helplessly: "I can't talk about it." ”

The attendant walked in from outside the door and asked for instructions: "Guo Tanfu and Mr. Feng, you two are just right, the banquet has begun, and the king has called you over." ”

The fish was quickly plated and instructed, "Bring these dishes to me." ”

The attendant looked at the dish with a bad hue, which he had never seen before, and asked puzzledly, "What kind of dish is this?" ”

Youyu clapped his palms and said proudly: "Amazing, the Central Plains dishes I made with my own hands will surprise Mu Lang." ”

Feng Danmiao looked stunned when she heard this, and dropped the spoon in her hand by mistake, and her swelling mood immediately cooled down, and she realized that she was just a taster, and Mu Lang was the object of the fish.

Feng Danmiao let out a long breath, he should have realized that Youyu would not be so serious about himself.

Seeing that Feng Danmiao didn't react, Youyu kicked the stool he was sitting on: "Let's go, what are you doing in a daze." ”

Feng Danmiao came back to her senses, got up coldly and walked out, her face was expressionless, her voice was small mixed with a hint of complaint, and the unintentional person couldn't notice it, "Appetite." ”

Youyu stared blankly at the empty bowl on the table, and then looked at Feng Danmiao's disdainful posture of walking away, feeling inexplicable, obviously drunk a fine light and disgusted, it can really be done. "What do you mean?"

"It's unpalatable!"