Chapter 792: Take the initiative to receive the punishment

Night Feather rushed from a distance and stopped in front of the two, "Lord Wang, there is something to report." ”

"Say!"

Eldest Sun Xuanzhi's brows furrowed, and Su Mo also had a solemn expression.

Night Feather suddenly came over, could it be that something big had happened?

"Miss Yan went to find the prince, and I told her that the prince was not there, so she left angrily." Night Feather said seriously.

"Gone?"

"Well, left the palace."

Su Mo was a little surprised by this, where would she not see Yan Zihan's intentions. Even felt in his heart that after seven days, Changsun Xuanzhi would not be able to send her out so smoothly, but he left first.

"What did you say?"

"Are you deaf? The prince is not there. Nightfeather replied.

"......" Su Mo.

Turning his head to look at Changsun Xuanzhi, he saw that the latter didn't care, but his expression was a little ugly.

"That's what you're here for?"

"Yes! The subordinates knew that Miss Yan was the most cherished sister of Yan Gongzi, but she was angry because of her inappropriate words, and she came to ask the prince for guilt. It's about cooking, right? Let me come, the prince and the princess will wait on the side. ”

Ye Yu didn't give the eldest grandson Xuanzhi a chance to speak, and prepared dinner with direct actions.

Su Mo: "......"

Eldest grandson Xuanzhi: "......"

So what the hell did he do?

Does Nightfeather cook?

The answer is no.

"Night Feather, are you sure that the chicken can still be eaten if you roast it again?"

"Oh, can you eat it now?"

"You don't know how to cook?"

"I'm willing to learn, it's a punishment for me, and I accept it."

"......" Su Mo.

The first time she saw someone like Night Feather, she really didn't know what to say.

"Forget it, I'll starve to death when he cooks, and I don't dare to eat what he makes." Su Mo rolled up his sleeves and took matters into his own hands.

Su Mo had originally planned to cook dinner for the eldest grandson Xuanzhi, and the ingredients were ready. Now some of it has been wasted by Night Feather, and there is still a small part left, which is enough for two people to eat when it is done. As for Night Feather, he will eat his own food.

In order to despise Night Feather, Su Mo started another fire, went to catch a pheasant again, and roasted it decently.

In addition to the pheasant, I also found some medicinal herbs and wild fruits, mixed them into juice, poured them into a large leaf, soaked the chicken that had been roasted for a while, and then continued to roast, and so on.

Ye Yu glanced at the pile of juice that Su Mo had made, and after a few tosses, it became black, like a bowl of poison.

"Are you sure that so many medicinal herbs and wild fruits are not poisonous when put together?" Nightfeather twitched over and asked.

"Afraid of what? I can't be poisoned, and besides, even if I am really poisoned, I can save it. "What Su Mo said is called a boldness.

She didn't care if it was poisonous.

"......" Night Feather.

The eldest grandson Xuanzhi leaned against the tree on the side and looked at the two people roasting chickens opposite, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't bear to look directly.

The thought of eating it next......

"Lord Wang, my roast is ready, the chicken leg is for you, you taste it first." Night Feather came over with a roast chicken leg attentively, and did not grasp it with his hands, but found a leaf to wrap it.

He knew that the prince had a habit of cleanliness.

It's just that the chicken thighs are so bad in appearance, and they are about to become coal.

Seeing that Ye Yu went to offer his courtesy, Su Mo was not to be outdone, and broke off the chicken leg and ran to the eldest grandson Xuanzhi, "He's all baked, you can't eat it at all, eat mine." ”

Su Mo's grilled chicken thighs are not simmering, because ...... There's still blood on it, and it's not cooked at all!