However, if Feng Xiaoxiao knew that Murong Chuge would actually be interested in Shaolin's moves, she would definitely not invite Murong Chuge here. The things pasted in the hotel are all trained in the army, including southern fists and northern legs, sanda and grappling, but she thinks the hotel is too empty and needs something to set off, so she will draw it. Although it is incomplete, those who don't know the inside story will only laugh as a joke. After all, on the Star Moon Continent, the level of star power determines one qiē, and the move is secondary.

However, Feng Xiaoxiao ignored that once the strength was against the sky, with the various cheats and mental methods he had learned, it would be completely the rhythm of abuse.

"Your Highness, you can begin." Putting on a clean dress again, this time Feng Xiaoxiao chose a black strong suit, and tied his long hair back with a red headband, which looked even more heroic, without the slightest drag, and the whole person was more energetic.

Retracting his gaze, Murong Chuge nodded.

And Feng Xiaoxiao prepared very few materials this time, a sealed big bamboo basket, I don't know what it contains, and there is an empty bowl on the side, not even an iron pot. Seeing this, Murong Chuge couldn't help but sneer: "What, are you going to let His Highness drink the northwest wind, half an hour will come soon, what can you make?" ”

"If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to drink, I can naturally make it. But what...... Your Highness is such a picky eater, if you change to someone else, I really can't cook without a pot, but Your Highness's request is that you don't need oil and salt to make zuò, so as not to dirty Your Highness's clothes and stain Your Highness's eyes. Feng Xiaoxiao arched his hand and smiled, and naturally raised his head to look at Murong Chuge.

A ragged dress is also so showy, isn't it smelly, okay, she doesn't even use oil and salt now, if the clothes stink, then I can't blame her.

Originally, it was just a joke, but Murong Chuge didn't expect Feng Xiaoxiao to move because of this, his face was slightly ugly, and he said coldly: "Then what do you want Your Highness to eat today, you don't need to serve hot food, but it doesn't mean that Your Highness wants to eat those pork raw, what do you want to do?" ”

"Raw meat?" Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and said indifferently: "Your Highness, rest assured, the living standard of Cen Cheng is not so good, the piglets raised have not grown up yet, and the meat here is all ordinary spirit beasts hunted in the Sunset Cliff, and I really can't take it out if I want to eat pork with smooth flesh." ”

"You!" Murong Chuge's face sank, a pig that ordinary people can afford to raise, can't eat meat here?

How did Murong Chuge know that Cen Cheng was originally outside the border of Yun Kingdom, and it was a temporary march to fight, because Mu Cangyun was the god of war back then, and the surrounding people such as Sword City took the initiative to participate in the construction of the city. However, as soon as the city was halfway completed, Mu Cangyun was transferred back, and his legs were disabled, and since then, Cen City has been abandoned, and there are very few people left.

Coupled with the bad weather here, the pigs can't survive, or after Feng Xiaoxiao arrived in Cen City, he began to plan here, and if he wants to eat pork, he has to wait for a year and a half, and then see the actual effect.

The corners of his mouth hooked upward, Feng Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Of course, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come to Cen Cheng to appreciate his face, how can we entertain His Highness with low-grade spirit beast meat." What's more, His Royal Highness worked tirelessly, rushed to Cen Cheng day and night, running around and tired, seeing that His Highness's complexion was not very good, I am afraid that he would have to eat vegetarian food for a few days to alleviate it. If you eat meat, your stomach can't stand it and it's easy to get upset. ”

"Hmph, whether it's vegetarian or meat, as long as you can make what Your Highness wants to eat, then, reward! If you can't do it......" Murong Chuge smiled coldly, his eyes scanning the room.

Feng Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows, and laughed softly: "Could it be that His Highness is still thinking about this Cen City?" If His Highness likes it, then why not give this Cen City to His Highness? In this way, His Highness does not have to run back and forth between the capital city and Cen City. "Since you want it so much, then you will live here for a long time, as for who in the capital will inherit the throne, it depends on the mood of Emperor Laozi.

Murong Chuge didn't know Feng Xiaoxiao's thoughts, and he sneered: "This Cen City is barren and desolate, and His Highness doesn't care about it at all. As a disciple of the Divine Chef, His Highness just wants to know how much true inheritance you have obtained, this is only the first course, if you can't even pass this, it will not only be your own face. ”

"This is nature, Your Highness, please wait a moment." Feng Xiaoxiao smiled, but she was depressed in her heart, it was just a contest between the two of them, and this Murong Chuge actually took out Lan Yu to suppress her. As for her god chef, since she gave her the ghost knife, she has completely disappeared, and she can't find a trace at all.

Lose face?

Little brat, I just want to see her jokes.

I didn't plan to deal with Murong Chuge anything, but now I ......

Feng Xiaoxiao felt that he couldn't be underestimated by him.

The palm of her hand stroked the stove in front of her, her dark eyes were slightly closed, and the wind at the moment was Xiaoxiao, as if she was looking at something else, and she was focused, completely ignoring the people around her. The pair of jade-like fingers brushed over the board, as if they were doing tai chi, extremely slowly.

Wei Na was injured and wanted to go back like this, but she still followed Murong Chuge in, but her identity was not enough, so she could only stand at the door and watch. Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao's antics like this, she opened her mouth and mocked: "What kind of bullshit apprentice of the god chef, don't tell me that you can come out and eat by touching the board!" Feng Xiaoxiao, you shouldn't just keep delaying time, right? ”

"Wow, it stinks, why does someone smell of as soon as they open their mouths!" With his hand making a fan and fanning around him, Pu Zheng pinched his nose with one hand, and came to Wiener's side in a ghostly manner, stinky one by one, staring at Wiener with disgusted eyes.

was almost so angry that Pu Zheng vomited blood, Wei Na wanted to slap it over, but because of Murong Chuge, she could only forcibly hold back, pretending not to hear it, and glared at Pu Zheng fiercely.

And at this time, Feng Xiaoxiao finally moved.

The white hands were like noodles, incredibly soft. Quickly took out a persimmon, her hands flipped around the persimmon, as if they were slapping in the air, and she didn't touch the persimmon at all, and the whole process was even more funny.

Even Pu Zheng, who was watching the excitement, was stunned, how could Feng Xiaoxiao drop the chain at a critical time, what kind of handsome play at this time, his hands just moved around, and he didn't even beat the persimmon, how to do things! And Murong Chuge is so debugged, where can a persimmon solve the problem!

Pu Zheng was about to collapse at this moment, but Bu Jinyu, who was standing at the door, had straight eyes, looked at Feng Xiaoxiao's movements in a daze, and said in surprise: "How is it possible, how did she do it!" ”

"What and how to do it, I'm dying, Master Bu, what do you say, or after she is ready for a while, I'll have a pig urine bubble and ruin the dish?" Scratching his ears and cheeks and looking at the people inside, Pu Zheng really wanted to take out a handful of poisonous scorpions from behind his ass and put them in Murong Chuge's rice bowl.

This prince is not a good thing, he was all kinds of moths in the capital at the beginning, and his eyes were all on his head. Now that he has arrived in Cen City, there are still all kinds of shelves, and he really thinks this is still his home.

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