It's here, come and eat your rock sugar gourd first, I'll cook for you, Flame Lingji heard that Rufeng actually wanted to cook for her personally, her eyes widened, don't you know that the gentleman is far away from cooking? Why do you have to cook it yourself?

Rufeng said disapprerovingly: There are too many rules and regulations in Confucianism, too pedantic, and one day they will not shout like this when they starve to death. Looking at Rufeng cooking for himself seriously, there was a burst of excitement in Flame Lingji's eyes, why should he be so good to himself, obviously he is a bad person, just like when he was a child, he was born to control the flames, and the clansmen didn't like him, how much he suffered at that time, until he met his master, the red-eyed dragon snake himself, and he was not bullied again.

Okay, let's eat something delicious, Rufeng brought the dishes with great interest, and sat next to Flame Lingji: Shall I feed you, or will I feed you?

Uh, Flame Spirit Ji was full of black lines, and said softly: I'll just come by myself. Then he started to move his chopsticks. Well, this red meat is delicious, what is this?

This is called braised pork, and it looks fatty, but it doesn't feel greasy at all. Listening to Rufeng's introduction, Flame Lingji was also very happy, it turned out that fat meat can also be made really delicious.

Flame Lingji asked which one was like the wind and answered, looking at the curious baby-like flame Lingji, Rufeng was also a sigh, people in troubled times are not as good as rich dogs. This girl must have suffered a lot of grievances and suffered a lot before.

Under the surprised gaze of Rufeng, Flame Spirit Ji didn't even leave any slag, and ate cleanly. Wow, I've never eaten anything so good, I'm so happy and happy, thank you.

Rufeng is surprised, who is not surprised, a table of dishes, I can't destroy myself, this girl in front of me has actually finished eating. How many years have you not eaten since I've been here?

Flame Spirit Ji walked out of the house and looked at the sunset in the distance. Are you going back? Rufeng couldn't help but ask. Flame Spirit Ji turned her head and looked at Rufeng, yes, I should go back, and I don't know if Wushuang is okay.

He'll be fine, I've already told my senior brother, I'll keep it. Rufeng hurriedly said. I've been out for a long time, and if I don't go back, the master should not be at ease.

Master? That Tianze. Flame Spirit Ji didn't reply, turned into a ball of flames, and danced away in the jungle.

Tianze, I'm going to kill you, like the wind roaring in the forest, Tianze who is far away in the prince's mansion sneezes, do I have a cold?