Such a skilled sword skill is by no means something that can be practiced just by practicing supernatural cultivation, Feng Miaojun can see it for a moment.

The white and slender fingers pressed on the fish's body are in stark contrast to the black fish body, giving people the illusion that being cut by him is also a kind of happiness.

It's a terrible thought. Feng Miaojun shuddered.

Yun Jie had already cut, seasoned, and marinated the fish fillets, and then turned his head to wash and peel the bamboo shoots and cut the bacon.

At least at this moment, he is like an ordinary family man, washing his hands and making soup for the woman he likes. Just looking at his meticulousness in doing these chores, who would have expected him to do some earth-shattering things?

It is said that men who do things seriously are the most handsome, but what about men who are good-looking and do things seriously? Anyway, Feng Miaojun endured and endured it again and again, so he didn't cover his heart.

It's about to explode, okay?

Calm! She used her composure. This guy must be trying all kinds of tricks and all kinds of poses to tease her.

At least at this time, she decided to forget each other's identities and their estrangement for a while.

In the blink of an eye, the black fish entered the casserole and sat on the fire. Feng Miaojun was surprised: "Does Master Yun cook for others?" It's not unusual for this product to be able to cook, after all, he is a foodie with full color. People who are too picky have more or less two strokes on their hands. She wondered how lonely it was to eat alone, and didn't he need a dinner buddy?

Yun Ku rubbed his hands and smiled slightly: "Very little, you are the second." ”

There are not many people with this qualification.

......

Meals are served.

Two people, two dishes, mullet pot and stir-fried bacon with bamboo shoots.

Finally, she remembered that this man was an injured person, and she was embarrassed to make him too tired.

Feng Miaojun deliberately brought out a mullet to make it more difficult for Yun Kui, after all, the meat quality of this thing is not delicate, and it is generally only used for soup. However, this guy handled it properly, it was fragrant and juicy in the mouth, and the most rare thing was that it was two points crisp and chewy, which was very different from the delicate and soft tenderness of ordinary freshwater fish.

The other dish was also simple, Feng Miaojun only gave him bamboo shoots, bacon and red peppers, all three of which were thrown into the pot by him, and they were fried quickly, and the flames jumped up more than two feet high.

Feng Miaojun applauded him, and whistled by the way: "I thought the gentleman was far away from cooking." "Isn't this guy afraid of ruining people?

Yun Ku glanced at her. The kitchen was very hot, and her little face was flushed, her eyes were shining, and she was less shrewd than before, and now she was just like a greedy girl next door: "An An still regards me as a gentleman, honored." ”

Indeed, pulling this guy to comment horizontally and vertically is not in tune with the word "gentleman" at all.

The hot dish is served more fragrant than mullet, the oiliness of the bacon is neutralized by the slight bitterness of the green bamboo shoots, and the blandness of the bamboo shoots is driven away by the chili pepper. Although it is not an expensive dish, it has a timeless aftertaste, with a fireworks smell that she can't refuse.

Looking at the person in front of me again, it seems to be much more pleasing to the eye.

Feng Miaojun picked up a piece of bacon and blew: "It's delicious!"

She never hesitated to praise the deliciousness, and then took out a jar of fine wine and filled it for the two of them.

"Peach blossom wine?"

Yun Jie still remembered the origin of this wine, and also remembered her sitting under the peach blossom tree, smiling smartly. At that time, before she broke Fu Lingchuan, she was surrounded by many beautiful men, all of whom were like male birds with bright wings and courtship, vying to perform in front of her.

Now that she is a queen in full name, not to mention.

This Nizi always gave him the illusion that he was very close to her, and he could hold her by his side as soon as he stretched out his hand. But she disdains what he has, and he can't afford to give what she wants.

At least not yet.

She traveled thousands of miles from Ursel to Inz City, and risked her life and international risk to save him from Morti Zhun, she should really have affection for him, but this woman is like a cat, one second she can be coquettish with you, and the next second she can abandon you.

It happened that Feng Miaojun asked him, "Who is the first person?"

Yun Kui thought to himself, and didn't react for a while: "What?"

"You say, I'm the second. Curiosity got the better of her, and she wanted to ask anyway.

"Oh. He smiled, "Before you, I only cooked for my mother." ”

Mother's indifference, this is the answer, Feng Miaojun was slightly stunned. That's right, no matter how powerful this guy is, he doesn't jump out of the cracks in the stones. "Ah, how is she, how is she?" she suddenly spoke.

It's just such a simple single sentence, why did she stumble? Yun Jie handed over with an inquiring look in his eyes, and Feng Miaojun suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Yun Kui took a handful of fish fillets: "When I was seven years old, she died. ”

His voice was flat, as if it was not mixed with any emotion. In fact, it was a long time ago for him, so long ago that he often thought he had forgotten it.

"Ah, I'm sorry. Feng Miaojun was very polite, but in her heart she was curious about what kind of mother this kind of demon would have.

First of all, it has to be a big beauty, otherwise how can you give birth to a son of such a look?

"I was hurt in the heart since I was a child, and that person wanted my life, but my mother desperately protected it, so he didn't succeed. Yun Jie pointed to his heart, "But she was also seriously injured because of this, and in the next few years, she passed on Neidan to me to save her life, and she ran out of oil and died before she survived in the eighth year." ”

Feng Miaojun let out a soft "ah", not knowing what to say. When it comes to comforting people, she has always been stupid, so she has to say dryly: "It's a pity, she is so good to you." "But in my heart, I have already figured out that Yun Cui's mother seems to be also a cultivator, and she is quite good at Taoism.

"My mother is a good eater of delicious food in the world, and she especially loves fish. The pond behind the house was dug to store fish. But her cooking skills were so bad that she could burn down the kitchen even when she cooked, so after I was six years old, all the work fell to me. ”

Feng Miaojun heard the door: "The pond behind the house...... Wait a minute, you're talking about the pond in the square bottle?"

"Yes. ”

"The house in that square inch bottle, isn't it ......" It was an ordinary mountain courtyard, so simple that it was not like the residence of a great master of Yun Kui's status. She had been wondering how she could put this in the bottle, it turned out that there was a reason in it.

"It was my childhood home. Yun Jie snorted slightly, "After my mother passed away, I put it in a square inch bottle to keep a memorial." ”

Feng Miaojun lowered his head and took two mouthfuls of rice. In a few words, you can hear that Yun Jie has been sensible since he was a child, and he has a deep relationship with his mother.

The person in front of him has peerless powers, but his heart disease has not been cured until now, which shows his strength. When he was young, he didn't have the kind of cultivation he has today, and his heart disease must have tortured him to death. Thinking of such a sick and weak child who still has to bear the pain of losing his mother, and is lonely and miserable in the back, she inevitably feels a little pity in her heart.

In both lives, she failed to get a healthy family, and she empathized with his shortcomings. (https:)

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