Chapter Sixty-Seven: The War King is Coming
Stopped: "What's the matter, just open your mouth, you are a big general, how can you speak and swallow slowly." ”
Meng Tian lowered his head and pursed his lips, as if he had mustered up a lot of courage, before he spoke: "If I can, I would like to ask Miss Feng'er to take a look at the poison of our Dongwu Kingdom." "Being able to walk into Dong Wu, in itself, Feng Jiu Ge is not simple, for hundreds of years, the poison of Dong Wu Country has an increasing impact on their bodies, and they can't hold it anymore.
"Are you the Empress Dowager or the Emperor of the East." Feng Jiu Ge paused slightly, and then spoke: "The matter of Dong Wuguo, let the master of Dong Wu Country come and tell me in person." ”
Meng Tian also knew that these things should not be said by him, and he was not talking about anything.
"I'm back." In the National Teacher's Mansion, Feng Jiu Ge smelled the aroma of the food as soon as he stepped in, Feng Jiu Ge, who had not eaten because he was busy, had a rumbling stomach, his steps accelerated, and he couldn't wait to walk in, Jing Wen was wearing an apron in the restaurant, and he was holding a plate of braised pork in his hand.
Feng Jiuge, who was already a little hungry, had a stomach that rang unfortunately. The restaurant was quiet for a moment, Feng Jiuge's face turned slightly red, how could her uncompetitive stomach scream at this time.
Look at the people who stay where they are, still embarrassed.
Jingwen's low laughter came: "Come, taste." ”
"I ······" As soon as Feng Jiu Ge said a word, his stomach rang again.
Sitting at the table, Feng Jiuge swallowed his saliva: "This, it won't be you who did it, right?" "Actually, although he already has the answer in his heart, Feng Jiu Ge has always felt that it is impossible for a person like Jing Wen to cook, not to mention this kind of meal that smells like drooling, if it just tastes good in the morning, then this time, it is very good, very good.
Braised pork, spicy red shrimp, pork rib soup or something are all big dishes.
"Of course, Jiu Ge is not overwhelmed by my charm." Jingwen held the dish in front of Feng Jiuge with one hand, and put the other hand on the back of the chair where Feng Jiuge was sitting.
The two of them were very close in an instant, but at this time, Feng Jiu Ge was completely attracted by the food in front of him and didn't notice anything else. Staring straight at the food in front of him.
"En, in this era, there are not many people like you who have the power, the strength, and the ability to cook."
"Although you are wearing a mask, I don't know what you look like, but it doesn't matter what your temperament looks like."
This was the first time Feng Jiu Ge had praised her, and the corners of Jing Wen's mouth were slightly invisibly hooked: "Look, I'm so good, isn't whoever marries me the happiest?" ”
"Well, that's, I really don't know who will be worthy of you like this in the future."
"Can I eat it?" Feng Jiu Ge sent a halazi, these meals are not delicious when they are cold, why doesn't this person say anything.
"Yes, let's eat."
With permission, Feng Jiu Ge feasted on it.
Feng Jiu Ge said while eating, it was really delicious.
"Then do you want to be the happiest woman?" If he was caught off guard, Feng Jiu Ge choked.
"Ahem, ahem."
"Come and drink some water. Don't worry, it's all yours. ”
Feng Jiuge felt that it was necessary for her to talk to the person in front of her now.
Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Feng Jiuge looked at the man in front of him seriously and said: "Jingwen, I'm not a fool, and I understand that a person won't like someone for no reason, it's even more impossible for someone like you, I'm just treating you as my friend, I don't care who you are, and I don't care what you want to do, as long as what you do won't hinder me, we are still friends." ”
"But it's just a friend, I won't like you, so, can you not tease me at every turn." Feng Jiu Ge finished everything he wanted to say in one breath. She's a normal woman, and it's easy to be fooled by these rhetoric.
"Because of the War King?" Jing Wen looked at Feng Jiu Ge in front of him with deep eyes and spoke.
"What?" Why did you get involved with the war king again? Feng Jiu Ge was a little puzzled.
"You won't like me, do you like the War King?"
"It's not." Feng Jiu Ge replied simply.
She admits that she had seen it when she was younger, but it was only when she was a child.
She knew very well that she didn't have anyone in mind.
Feng Jiuge's simplicity made the man in front of him feel very uncomfortable, Feng Jiuge was too rational when he grew up, and he still liked Xiao Jiu when he was a child.
"Then I'll have a chance." The man smiled and spoke.
Feng Jiu Ge took a deep breath, she felt that she had to find a chance to leave, and she couldn't stay with this man.
Even Feng Jiuge herself didn't know why she was a little panicked when she faced Jing Wen.
Finish your meal quietly.
Feng Jiu Ge looked at Jing Wen again, his eyes flashed slightly: "Jing Wen, I need to treat Meng Tian's younger brother during this time, for convenience, I plan to live in the General's Mansion, I will move over tomorrow, you don't have to cook my food next time." ”
"You're hiding from me?" The aura around Jing Wen's body changed, and he looked at Feng Jiu Ge intently.
Being stared at a little unnaturally by the man's gaze, Feng Jiuge moved his body slightly: "How is it possible, I need it for work!" ”
"I'll leave first."
Looking at Feng Jiuge, who was a little flustered when he left, the corners of the man's mouth were slightly hooked. At the same time, a trace of helplessness flashed in my heart.
A few days passed imperceptibly.
Meng Yu's situation has improved significantly: "Miss Feng'er, thank you. Looking at Meng Yu, who was obviously much more cheerful not far away, Meng Tian was truly grateful to Feng Jiuge.
"No thanks, I'm conditional." They just take what they need.
"Anyway, thank you." While the two were talking, they hurriedly came from outside.
"General, Your Majesty said that you want to see Miss Feng'er."
"Here we are." It was a lot later than she expected.
"You accompany Meng Yu at home, I'll go to the palace." She thought that Emperor Dong Wuhuang would have summoned her a long time ago, but she didn't expect that it would take so many days to see her, but she could wait longer than she imagined.
In the palace, Feng Jiuge didn't expect to see someone who was impossible to see in the east.
War King.
"Lord Zhan, Feng'er girl I called you, you talk first, I'll talk about it later." Dong Wuhuang left the space to the two of them. Where to find such an understanding of His Majesty?
There were only two people left in the room, Feng Jiu Ge and the War King. Feng Jiu Ge casually walked a few steps and sat on a chair not far away.
"Why are you here?" War King, shouldn't it be in the apocalypse? Is it really good to come to the East without anything?