Feng Xiaoxiao saw that Murong Chuge was silent, and laughed softly: "Your Highness, please look at this round of tomorrow." ”

"What's there to see, Feng Xiaoxiao, you really have some ability. It's a pity that His Highness still has no appetite. Murong Chuge said coldly, but the gaze of his eyes fell on Feng Xiaoxiao's body, seeing her firm eyes, his heart couldn't help but tremble, after all, he still couldn't stop Feng Xiaoxiao'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, Feng Xiaoxiao smiled confidently, this principle is very simple, just like the kaleidoscope, using the refraction 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 Xiaoxiao, 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 Chuge, 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.

Under the gaze of everyone, Murong Chuge moved, he picked up the spoon, scooped out the frozen juice and put it in his mouth, the natural taste made him completely shocked. He swore he had never eaten anything so shocking. The persimmon that melts in the mouth is not as cold as imagined, with all the sweetness of the persimmon, encroaching on his sense of taste inch by inch, swallowing this juice, the whole person's throat is that sweet taste, and even his heart is about to be filled. It's as if you have turned into a persimmon, quietly enjoying the sun and blowing a gentle breeze. And looking at the destroyed persimmons, those fragments were combined into another pattern, which was not beautiful, so that Murong Chuge couldn't stop at all.

Unconsciously, this persimmon had all gone down Murong Chuge's stomach, and there was a little more smile on his stiff face, and he didn't even let go of the juice on the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his tongue and rolled it in. This scene made the eyes of the other guards widen even more, His Royal Highness the Prince, who was a picky eater, actually ate this thing! Is this thing really that magical, but it's just a persimmon!

His eyes closed slightly, and Murong Chuge said with satisfaction: "Feng Xiaoxiao, your cooking skills are good, if you weren't too ugly, maybe I could let you be the imperial chef in the palace." ”

"Your Highness, this is not necessary, the little yearns for freedom, not to mention living to learn and walk around, you can improve your cooking skills, stay in one place, and your cooking skills will decline. Thank you Your Highness for your love, I wonder if Your Highness has an appetite to continue to eat in this restaurant? Chef Bu is the head of Cuiwei Pavilion, I believe him ......" Feng Xiaoxiao arched her hand and smiled, she didn't care about fame and fortune, not to mention, why did she want to enter the palace?

Although Murong Chuge is a few years older than Mu Cangyun, there are a few concubines, if those women knew that Murong Chuge kept her by his side as the royal cook, they would not know what was going on. There were so many people who let her die, and he didn't need to expose himself.

"I don't have an appetite, the wind is Xiaoxiao, during this time in Cen City, Your Highness's diet and daily life will be taken care of by you." A cold light appeared in his eyes, and Murong Chuge raised his eyebrows and said.

"His Royal Highness is a guest from afar, Xiao Xiao will naturally do his best to be a landlord and take good care of His Highness." Seeing that Murong Chuge was unwilling, Feng Xiaoxiao had no choice but to put down the matter of recommending Bu Jinyu.

Murong Chuge was slightly stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Landlord?" What is it? ”

…… The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, but Feng Xiao Xiao forgot about it, there is no such thing as a landlord in this otherworldly continent.

After a treat, Feng Xiaoxiao explained: "Do your best to take care of Your Highness." What else does His Highness want to eat, Xiao Xiao will go and prepare. "Anyway, even if you want something that is difficult to get, the old lady can make it.

Waving his hand, Murong Chuge said indifferently: "I have already eaten what I have eaten, and His Royal Highness wants to go and see the Qinglou in Cen Cheng." I heard that the girls in Cen Cheng are versatile and never reluctant to accept guests, but His Royal Highness wants to see if this is true. ”

As he spoke, Murong Chuge quickly stood up and walked straight outside.

Pu Zheng hurriedly pulled Feng Xiaoxiao's clothes and said angrily: "I said big fat man, His Royal Highness this bullshit clearly wants to humiliate you and make you ugly." He plays gambling for a while, asks for food for a while, and goes to the Qinglou for a while, he must be trying to deal with you, grab your pigtails, and fix you. ”

"I know, but there's no reason to refute it, who called him the crown prince. There won't be any big mess over there in the Qinglou, with me here, don't worry. Patting Pu Zheng's little head, Feng Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, and hurriedly lowered his head and whispered, "Luo Xing is helping in the Qinglou today, right?" You take the road now, take him and leave quickly, I'm afraid something will make a mess of him in a while......"

"Don't worry, it's on me." Patting his chest, Pu Zheng ran towards the back door as soon as he slipped away.

To be honest, Feng Xiaoxiao has not deliberately managed these industries since he moved into Cen Cheng, and almost all of them are taken care of and recruited by Zheng Zixu. Qinglou is in accordance with his usual style, if he wants to sell himself or show his art, he can follow him, and if he wants to leave, he can leave at any time.

But for some reason, she always felt that her right eye was beating hard, and she couldn't make any mistakes in the green building.

Before I walked to the green building, I heard the sound of playing from a distance, and I looked at it, and the group of warblers and swallows surrounded the fence, singing and dancing, very casually. The girls inside dare not move at will, chant poems and paint, play the piano and blow the flute, and look for a beautiful woman here.

It's just that all the sounds were interrupted by an impassioned pipa sound, and the arrogant pipa sound sounded, as if it was an ambush on all sides, which was suffocating. It's like a mountain pressing on you, you can't breathe, and if you continue like this, you will inevitably be crushed to death.

When everyone couldn't bear it, the sound of the pipa was a turn, and it was another leisure, laughing at the taste of red dust, accompanied by the sound of the piano, there was a great tendency to laugh and be proud of the world.

Even Murong Chuge's eyes couldn't help but sink, and he smiled coldly: "I didn't expect that in the small Cen City, there is such a profound person who can play such an atmospheric pipa mantra, His Royal Highness has to go and meet this person." Feng Xiaoxiao, do you know which girl is playing? ”

This novel comes from reading books