"Go down. Drunken Huayin was robbed, and the prince made his own decision. Long Linyuan was silent for a long time, and after thinking about it, he couldn't think of a proper way, so he could only wave his hand at Hongling and leave.

The matter of drunken Huayin is not so simple, and now the enemy is dark and he is clear, and he can only wait and see what happens.

But Drunken Huayin was robbed of such a big thing, and he must give an explanation to the relevant people, Hongling can't move for the time being, and he can only go to find a scapegoat!

"Yes." Hongling glanced at Long Linyuan obediently, and obediently stepped aside. I was nervous.

Prince Linyuan's behavior, does he believe in his innocence or does he plan to discuss it later?

……

"Long Linyuan is leaving?" Feng Chengcheng looked at Long Linyuan's back, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Xu has thought of a solution."

"The solution?" Feng Chengcheng recalled the conversation between Long Linyuan and Hongling, but he didn't want to believe that Long Linyuan had found a way like this.

Unless...... He interrupted by a method that was not a solution.

"Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will take root sooner or later." Jun Wushuang saw that Feng Chengcheng was really subtle, and slowly reminded.

"That's it, let's go eat hot pot, anyway, I didn't expect to be able to poach Hongling with just one discordant plan." Feng Qingcheng sighed, his thoughts had drifted to the hot pot.

"Okay......" Although Jun Wushuang was surprised by Feng Chengcheng's brain circuit, he didn't say anything.

This is probably what Feng Chengcheng always mentioned before, the world of foodies, they don't understand.

……

"Hongchen Zimo Baizhi, are the things I asked you to prepare ready?" As soon as Feng Chengcheng returned to Zhannan Wangfu, he went straight to the small kitchen of his bedroom.

"Ready." Hongchen pointed to the neat seasonings and side dishes in the kitchen, looking inexplicable.

What did the princess do with so many slices of meat, mushrooms, peppers, spices, and butter?

"Okay, you go out and wait for me, Wushuang, you stay." Feng Qingcheng looked at the achievements of Hongchen and the others with satisfaction, and waved them away.

"Jun Wushuang, you can help me refine a pot now." Feng Chengcheng took out a drawing from the Mixed Metaverse and smiled flatteringly.

The refining vessel is also a vessel, so let this big guy help him refine a hot pot pot, it's not overkill.

As soon as Jun Wushuang heard that Feng Chengcheng asked him to help refine a pot, his head was instantly full of black lines, my peerless prince is going to become the blacksmith at the bottom after all? But after all, it was difficult to stop Feng Tingcheng's expectant eyes, and he gritted his teeth and agreed.

“…… Drawings are brought. ”

"Here you go, that's a good thing." Feng Chengcheng handed over the drawings of the hot pot to Jun Wushuang like a baby, and went to fry the ingredients himself.

Jun Wushuang deserves to be a top-level artist, and when the psychological barrier passes, he quickly takes out the copper block and the dark iron, and soon the two materials are dissolved in the flame of Jun Wushuang's fingertips, blended, and then put into the mold condensed by the gold magic, and after the cold brewing of the ice system is completed, it is directly polished and smoothed with spiritual power.

The whole action is smooth and smooth, and the phoenix that only looks at it is dizzying. Can't help but give a thumbs up.

The so-called masters are probably just doing a trivial thing in the red dust, and they can do it so pleasing to the eye.

“…… Tastes good. Jun Wushuang put the finished pot in a clean place, looked at the pot of fried chili peppers in front of Feng Chengcheng and praised.

Feng Tingcheng listened to Jun Wushuang's words, the corners of his mouth hooked, and secretly said that this person is really very spicy.

Because of the existence of the space ring, Feng Qicheng has prepared a large pot bottom, such a big pot, it is a veritable pot of fried chili peppers, such a spicy pot bottom, Jun Wushuang doesn't look at it without changing his face. It's really okay.

"If you like it, don't stand still if you like, go and clean the pot you just refined." Seeing that Jun Wushuang had been looking straight at him, Feng Chengcheng unceremoniously pointed to the pot that Jun Wushuang had put aside, and instructed Jun Wushuang to brush it.

"Okay." After listening to Feng Qingcheng's words, Jun Wushuang was not polite, rolled up the big-sleeved shirt embroidered with gold rimmed and went to wash the pot, not feeling how big his eyes would be if his movements were seen by others.

……

"I'm done, let's put it aside." Feng Chengcheng looked at Jun Wushuang's work with satisfaction, nodded seriously, and then slowly took several large spoons of the bottom of the pot and put it in the pot that Jun Wushuang had washed.

Only then did he put the rest of the pot bottom into the container of the Mixed Metaverse.

Looking at the fruits of his labor, Feng Qingcheng shook his head helplessly, this fried material is too laborious, and it is so choking, it is really necessary to cultivate Hongchen and them, and enjoy it yourself.

"Hongchen, Zimo, Baizhi, you come in." Feng Chengcheng added an appropriate amount of water to the bottom of the pot, and called the woman of Hongchen.

"Princess." Hongchen and the others were already salivating over the hot pot that Feng Tingcheng said when they started frying the ingredients from Feng Tingcheng, and when they heard Feng Tingcheng call them, they immediately rushed into the house.

"Bring all the ingredients and chopsticks, as well as the charcoal fire, and let's go to the gazebo in the small garden to eat hot pot."

Although there are many fire-based magic in the Shenwu Continent, Feng Chengcheng herself is also a fire-based master, but when it comes to eating, she still follows human instincts. I like ordinary flames and don't want to take any shortcuts.

"Yes."

"Jun Wushuang, let's go."

"This is hot pot?" Jun Wushuang looked at the pot and the charcoal fire, and had his own conjecture about the hot pot.

"That's right."

"Let me tell you, if you know me, you will be content, don't think that you are the prince of Huanyu Wang City, how well-informed you are, hot pot thing, you really don't have Shenwu?" Feng Chengcheng secretly approached Jun Wushuang, and his eyebrows fluttered in Jun Wushuang's ears.

"I'm looking forward to it." Jun Wushuang felt Feng Qingcheng's shallow breath in his ear, and his ears turned unnaturally red.

There are no waves in the heart, and the breeze ripples.

……

I don't know since when, there is a period of such a sentence, there is nothing that cannot be solved by one hot pot, if there is, then two!

"Hahaha, let's go." Feng Chengcheng looked at the red oil tumbling in the pot and was happy for a while.

……

"Princess Allure is so kind." Just when Feng Chengcheng was about to feast, Ruoyun played with the good flute in his hand and came slowly with Feng Jiuxiao.

"Ruoyun? Feng Jiuxiao? How did you guys get here? Feng Chengcheng looked at the uninvited Ruoyun and Feng Jiuxiao, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Xu is the fragrance of the hot pot exudes and exposes himself, but these two people also came too fast! Is it a dog?

"Why, can't we come? The princess's surprised and disgusted appearance really made Ruoyun so sad. Ruoyun made a Xizi heart-hugging action and fell into Feng Jiuxiao's arms.

"Princess." Feng Jiuxiao saw that Ruoyun wanted to lean on him, so he took a step forward quietly, perfectly avoiding Ruoyun's oil.

"No courtesy, it's all your own people, since you're here to eat together, Ruoyun, you can also sit down." Feng Qingcheng was relieved to see Feng Jiuxiao, this is a child raised by himself, honest and obedient, but it is much more pleasing to the eye than Ruoyun's more and more demonic scourge.

"The Peerless Prince." Feng Jiuxiao obediently sat opposite Feng Tilting City, and as soon as he looked up, he was Jun Wushuang. Feng Jiuxiao looked at Jun Wushuang's face like an immortal, and he was also in a trance.

Is this the first person in Shenwu, the unequaled prince? Is it only such a man who can match the princess?

"No courtesy." Jun Wushuang keenly felt Feng Jiuxiao's scrutiny and temptation, and slowly spoke.

Is this the same as the wolf child in the first place? Ten years has really been a vicissitudes of life, and the wolf child who was once like that has grown into a handsome son of Yushu Linfeng.

It's just that he doesn't like the way Feng Jiuxiao looked at Allure. It's too direct, and it's full of affection. This purity and affection frightened him.

"Tut, Jun Wushuang, I haven't seen you for so many years, you are really enjoying it more and more." Ruoyun hooked his lips and glanced at Jun Wushuang next to Feng Chengcheng, and sighed.

Look at the two people sitting together, a pair of beautiful people, he dares to bet on an amethyst coin, these two people are tired, and sooner or later they will get together! I'm afraid that my hard-working partner will have another love.

"Ruoyun is still so smart." Jun Wushuang didn't care about Ruoyun's rudeness, and replied with a light smile.

"You still haven't eaten?" Feng Chengcheng looked at the few men who came and went, and rolled his eyes silently.

Oh my God, it is said that three women are in one play, and these three men can sing a wonderful drama when they sit together.

"Eat." Only then did the three of them dare to glance at Feng Chengcheng and nodded silently.

"Why don't you hurry up and eat? You know if you don't eat or sleep? Feng Chengcheng was satisfied when he saw the three of them cooperate so well.

"Poof..."The three of Hongchen looked at the three men who suddenly looked like sheep, and their hearts bloomed.

Sure enough, it is still the princess who is the most powerful, and she cleans up these three men with different styles and excellent men.

……

"Allure, you are really becoming more and more unkind, there is delicious food, how can you be without your father and queen mother?" Just when Feng Qicheng had just eaten a slice of beef, Feng Qiwu was late with Leng Ziyan.

"Lord and Princess." As soon as everyone saw Feng Qiwu, Leng Ziyan dared to stand up and say hello.

“…… Father, Queen Mother, and Princess. Feng Qingcheng looked at Feng Qiwu with an interested face and Leng Ziyan with a doting face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Are you two really here to find something to eat? I think I'm here to fear that the world won't be chaotic.

"You're welcome, sit down, Hongchen Zimo will go and give me and the princess a go." Feng Qiwu squinted at Jun Wushuang, who was standing next to Feng Falling City as a matter of course, and waved his hand at everyone very naturally, making up his mind to watch the play.

The relationship between this Jun Wushuang and Allure seems to be even better than he imagined. Allure also seems to be trusting of many monarchs.

Give him a try! Or maybe have a good talk.

If Jun Wushuang has a heart for his daughter, he is willing to go all out for Allure, and is even willing to do whatever it takes to protect Allure for life.

Then he would not mind that Jun Wushuang had such a powerful queen mother, and agreed that Jun Wushuang would pursue his daughter.