So, in the empty kitchen, a certain king, who was as vicious as Shura, began the most difficult battle of his life.

A group of melon-eating people outside the door looked at their cold-blooded king and ruthless hall master who were high up on weekdays, were they sure that they had not been replaced with a soul? The man who ran after the two chickens and ducks with a stiff face and gritted his teeth would not have believed it anyway if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

After a while, the kitchen, which had been relatively neat and orderly, became a mess, and there were countless chicken and duck feathers floating in the air, as if it had just experienced hundreds of wars.

Moreover, if you look closely, you will find that a certain king is sticking a few orange-yellow chicken feathers and gray-black duck feathers on his head at the moment, and his clothes are also full of various vegetable crumbs.

"Wei Luo" he suddenly yelled: "Go and get a few chefs with excellent skills back." ”

"Yes, master" Wei Luo hurriedly took the order, afraid that the next moment he would be chased all over the world by his master like those chickens and ducks.

After all, the current master is not the previous master, and some childish actions may be done in a sullen voice, and it will be himself who will suffer when the time comes.

Although Xuanyuan Yan Feng didn't know what Wei Luo thought, he had already noticed the group of people watching the show outside the door. As soon as he came out of Cher's room, the group 'tailed' behind.

It's just that what he is big about at the moment is this kind of kitchen matter, so naturally he can't control them, and the reason is naturally that he doesn't want to starve his Xue'er.

Besides, as for the group of people outside the door, just look at it, and they are also people who know the importance of it. Unless it is.

A wicked smile suddenly flashed in his mind, "Huh" He shook his head, thinking happily: Fortunately, the bastard wasn't there, otherwise he wouldn't have given him a good promotion.

After all, in addition to coveting their Xue'er, the rest of that guy's daily life is to watch his jokes.

Although he never cared about those false names, his father was still there, and he didn't want him to worry about any 'red face and trouble' when he was old.

"Alas," he sighed and sat down, wondering how to kill the two chickens and ducks, but after pondering for a long time, he still had no clue.

If he had said that he had stabbed down from the neck, the blood would have gushed out, and his purple clothes would have been terrible; If it goes down from the stomach, then all the clutter in its stomach will pop out, and then it will smell of; Of course, it can't be from the feet and wings, it's not a fatal injury at all.

So, he wondered, if it weren't for Xue'er wanting to eat meat this time, he was afraid that he would never know that there were other things he couldn't handle.

Thinking that he is the master of the Yan Palace, he usually kills people at his fingertips for a moment, but he didn't expect that this time he would spend so much time for these two animals, but he still couldn't do it, and it was really embarrassing to think about it.

Suddenly, he touched the soft sword on his waist that had not been opened for a long time, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, evoking a smile: Just use you to give it a try.

While looking at the two clever 'things', he quietly pulled out the soft sword on his waist, and then used his internal qi to urge the sword, and slowly, the sword approached little by little, and he saw that he had a chance to stab the two.

As a result, the two flapped their wings as if they had their own sensors, and then flew away again, raising a pile of white fluff.

The choking smell made Xuanyuan Yan Feng want to sneeze, but he thought about the group of people outside the door and held back.

But he didn't know that even if he couldn't hold back and not sneeze, his image in the hearts of that group of people would have already collapsed to the point that there was not even a little crumb, as for the reason, that is, he used a soft sword that had never been used since the Emperor Taishang passed it to him.

It is said that this sword is an ancient spirit sword with great aura obtained by King Taizu when he founded the Xia Dynasty, but he did not use this sword to protect the Xia Dynasty against foreign enemies, but used it on this kitchen stove, it is scary enough to think about, not to mention that their king is still used to kill chickens and ducks.

Come to think of it, this spirit sword, which is accustomed to drinking human blood, is probably the first time that it is ready to drink the blood of livestock animals.

In the corner, Xi Weiyi looked at him like this, with a faint sadness in his heart, but there was still a trace of relief on his face under the black veil, which was a blessing.

After so long, if she still can't understand many things, it will be in vain, and if she doesn't understand his love for her, then she can't talk about loving him.

She was a little lost and calmly instructed: "There are some things to deal with in the near Japanese protectors, you should listen to the arrangements of your respective team leaders first, and be sure to protect your master." ”

"Yes," a few secret guards said, "Don't worry, protect the Dharma." ”

She nodded, glanced at the attentive people in the kitchen, turned around and hurried towards Dongyi, and after knowing that they had changed their route to Dongyi, she flew a pigeon and sent a message to Wei Xing.

Now, Wei Xing also set off from that side to rush over, as long as she speeded up and rushed back, then no one would know about it.

Not long after she left, several masters that Wei Luo was looking for also arrived, and Xuanyuan Yan Feng looked at those people embarrassedly: "Who will stew those two 'things'?" ”

“？？？” A few people tilted their heads slightly, looking at the so-called two 'things' in the corner of the kitchen.

"Me."

"Me."

"Me too."

The three of them raised their hands in unison, and they were still a little apprehensive about Wei Luo's instructions in their hearts, so their hands were still shaking now.

They remembered that Wei Luo had told them that his master was not a good servant, and that it was better to talk less and not to mess around. The most important thing is not to look up at his master, otherwise he may be killed.

Xuanyuan Yan Feng saw that they were afraid, so in order for his Xue'er to eat good food, he still softened his tone a little, and it was not so cold.

He said, "Who is the best cook here?" ”

The three of them pointed at each other, and none of them wanted to admit their cooking skills.

So, Xuanyuan Yan Feng simply asked the three of them to make an identical dish within five minutes, so that they could test whose cooking skills were good.

Hearing him say this, the three of them did not dare to slack off for a moment, and immediately walked to the stove and got busy.

Wen Guxue heard that he had found a chef, and the person who was squatting on the ground and eating melon seeds suddenly became energetic, she got up and lay on the guardrail, and looked at the people in the kitchen curiously.

She was happy to see Wang Xuechu, so she stared intently at every move in the kitchen.

And at this time, Xuanyuan Yan Feng, who was concentrating on watching the operation of the three masters, suddenly felt a hot gaze from behind him, and he knew who it was without thinking about it, and now his heart was even more embarrassed.

In a short time, the three masters had prepared their dishes, and after tasting them one by one, he finally left one to teach him how to cook.

Wen Guxu looked at his serious appearance, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart, but there was a happy look on his face, he thought that this person would find someone to do it on his behalf, but he didn't expect that he was planning to hold Buddha's feet temporarily.

Xuanyuan Yan Feng found an apron to put on, gritted her teeth and began to cook with the master, when she saw him like that, she immediately thought, in fact, there is no need to trick him for trivial things.

Looking at it, she was a little sleepy, so she slipped back to rest, anyway, she was relieved that guy was doing things.

Xuanyuan Yan Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her leave, he was really a little overwhelmed to have her staring at him here, but now he was much better.

He followed the example of a chef to take care of the duck, then took out all the ingredients to be used, and then prepared the stew to be used, and then put the rice in the pot. In this way, when the chicken and duck are stewed, the rice will be ready.

After a few hours, Wen Guxue was still awakened by hunger, and when she got up in a daze, there was a burst of meat aroma in the room, and the smell was still good, at least it was much better than the last time she made Xuanyuan Yan Feng for others.

"Wake up" Xuanyuan Yan Feng walked in lightly, put down the last dish in his hand, and then walked to the screen and found her a coat: "Put it on." ”

"Hmm," she said softly, getting up and putting on her coat and coming to the table, "Why are there so many?" ”

She clearly remembers just a duck and a chicken, when did there be more pigeons and other side dishes?

"I'm afraid Xue'er won't have enough to eat," he said directly, but he always remembered Xue'er's extremely hungry appetite.

Originally, he had arranged for someone to buy some food for the stomach, but who knew that she was already asleep when she came back, so he didn't wake her up, but just silently made more things.

Wen Guxue smiled dryly and blinked a few times, and she didn't plan to talk back to him, after all, the lord of the Kyushu Continent had gone down to the kitchen to cook food for her, what else could she find fault with?

"Come, Cher" he beckoned to her, motioning for her to come to him, and went.

He took her in his arms and handed her a glass of water to drink, before putting the cooked rice in front of her.

Bai Huahua's rice was mixed with a table of delicacies, Wen Guxue's appetite suddenly increased, and she stretched out her hand to prepare to eat, but however, she was stopped by a certain king again.

"Take a sip of soup first," he said, already scooping a spoonful of chicken soup in his hand to stimulate her taste buds.

She shrugged her shoulders and drank, the surprise in her expression made Xuanyuan Yan Feng happy, could it be that he was really doing that well? So, he also got a spoonful and drank it himself.

"Hmm" He himself admired himself a little, this stewed chicken is indeed well done.

She said, "Xuanyuan Yanfeng, congratulations on your success in stealing the teacher. ”

"Stealing a teacher?" He said, "I'm from a bright university." ”

"Okay, so now I can eat?"

"I'll feed you."

"I have hands" she was speechless: you are tired all afternoon, and you are not too tired to panic.

"Cher dislikes me?"

"Where is this?" She looked at the innocent person with a big head: "It's not like you've been busy all afternoon, so many meals we can eat together." ”

"Xue'er," he said in a long voice, "This is a husband with food." ”

"What?" Wen Guxue was deflated: "Then, then I will feed you too, lest you starve and your guards will trouble me?" ”

"Hmm" someone was happy in her heart, and directly ignored her mouth's 'your family guard'.

The dragon scale couldn't stand the tiredness of these two people, so he 'stole' some food and ran to the roof to watch the scenery.