Feng Jiao bent her lips and continued to describe vividly how delicious the fish made with different methods was difficult to choose, and she was even seriously consulting the black cat's opinion.

"What do you think I should make of herring?"

Listening to Feng Jiao's detailed description, it seemed that he could see a large table of delicacies made of fish and meat, and a certain emperor who was sending a warm invitation to himself couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth with anger.

This little girl is simply very bad!

In the end, a certain emperor had to sacrifice his temperament, sulking, and on the condition that he had to be touched by Feng Jiao every day for three days, in exchange for the qualification to eat the ice herring cooked by Feng Jiao.

"Then we're done! Breakfast is over, and it's time for me to help out in my aunt's garden. Feng Jiao said.

She put away the dishes and walked towards the door, her slender hand covering her forehead, and she glanced back at the black cat casually, and then deftly avoided his gaze, and finally couldn't help but smile at the triumph of her trick.

Looking at Feng Jiao's smile, the black cat was so angry that she grinded her teeth, but because of her bright eyes and bright teeth, her heart jumped a few times inexplicably, which made him feel irritated for no reason, and simply turned around and stopped looking at her.

The good time to be able to pet the cat every day is close at hand, Feng Jiao did not tease the black cat anymore, she took advantage of the time was still early, went to Granny Li's small vegetable garden, helped her water, weeding, and waited until Granny Li and Cuifang walked out of the house one after another, Uncle Sun and Da Gang also carried back the chopped firewood from the mountain, and began to make breakfast for them.

Feng Jiao, who had already had breakfast with the black cat, sat down to have breakfast with Granny Li and them, but she was just pretending.

She ate very little as usual, drank a small half bowl of porridge, then said that she was full and went back to her room.

Cuifang, who ate two big white steamed buns in one go and drank three bowls of porridge, glared resentfully at Feng Jiao's back while chewing the pickles made by Granny Li.

This dead little hoof, who eats so little every day, deliberately makes a delicate and weak appearance to show anyone! What a little fox!

Little Hoof must be using this method to make Brother Dagang and her mother-in-law think that she eats too much, and want them to drive her away!

What a sinister intention!

Feng Jiao didn't know that Cuifang, the fire girl who seemed to care about her on the surface, secretly hated her day by day.

She returned to the room, and found that the black cat was not asleep this time, but was lazily leaning on her pillow, so she smiled at the little one: "Wait a minute, I'm going out and go to the market with my aunt to buy something." Do I need to leave you something to eat? Well, I don't have anything else for the time being, only Huang Xuanguo, Big Zhu Guo and Little Zhu Guo. What are you going to eat? ”

"I'll go out with you." Black Catway.

After two good night's sleeps, his mental strength is still very strong.

In order to avoid not being able to sleep at night, it is better for him to go out for a walk.

What's more, he now wanted to know where he was, and he was afraid that he would scare the little cook by rashly expanding his senses.

Therefore, going out for a walk with Feng Jiao is the best way.

"That'll do. By noon, I'll try to secretly cook you something delicious. Feng Jiao said as she winked playfully at the black cat and gave him a look you know.