As he walked, Mu Changfeng looked around, suddenly felt that something was not right, and asked:

"Xiao Luo, this is not the way to the palace, right? Where are you taking me? "Mu Changfeng eats in the palace on weekdays, and it only takes a moment from the residence to the palace, why has he been gone for so long today? He looked at the tall silhouette in the night, swallowed his saliva, and asked cautiously:

"It's... You don't want to rely on me not knowing the way and ...... unknowingly."

"Go your way!" Before Mu Changfeng's words were finished, he was suddenly interrupted by Xiao Luo, and then he was slapped on the head. He hissed, pouted and rubbed his numb head, wanting to stop, but Xiao Luo had so much strength that he could only stumble along like a marionette.

"Here we are." Mu Changfeng followed Xiao Luo to a large stump in front of a towering tree, raised his eyebrows and exclaimed:

"Isn't it, big brother, there's only an old stump here? What to eat? Wild old tree roots? It's okay to use local materials......" As soon as the words fell, a cluster of cyan flames appeared in Xiao Luo's palm, and he went a little to the stump, only to hear the sound of "rubbing", and the surface of the stump was roasted hot, and gradually became transparent. Under the light of the fire, Mu Changfeng faintly saw the dishes hidden in the stump, and he put his hands on the edge of the stump, like an innocent child, and exclaimed:

"Wow......" Mu Changfeng's eyes were a little brighter than the fire, and he swallowed his saliva and said:

"I'm hungry, hurry up and take it out!"

Xiao Luo saw that he looked like a greedy cat, and hooked his lips. A ball of spiritual power was wrapped around the index finger of his right hand, and he swiped on the side of the stump, and with a "click", the bark opened a boxy opening. He took out the dishes that had been prepared a long time ago from the hollow stump, placed them in front of Mu Changfeng, and illuminated the surroundings with spiritual power.

There are not many dishes, a total of three dishes; And the amount of each dish is very sufficient, and the fragrance comes out with the heat, hooking Mu Changfeng's taste buds and making his index finger move. He couldn't wait to reach out to the long-coveted salivating chicken......

"Smack!"

"Ahh Xiao Luo, what are you doing?? Mu Changfeng was immersed in the joy of being about to eat the food, and was suddenly interrupted mercilessly and startled. He rubbed the back of his reddened hand and glared at the man across from him.

"Wash your hands." Mu Changfeng is not accustomed to using chopsticks when eating, but directly grasps it with his hands. Others find it incomprehensible, but he always says righteously that using chopsticks will lose some of the original taste of food, and only grasping it by hand is the best. But if you don't wash it, something might happen. Before the catastrophe, it is better to avoid this kind of accident as much as possible. Xiao Luo was worried.

"Where did you ......come from?"

"Whoa." Xiao Luo stretched out his hand and pointed behind Mu Changfeng, and the spiritual power passed over him, cutting a rounded arc in the air, lighting up the riverbank. Mu Changfeng pursed his lips and walked over reluctantly.

"Huh? Is this the first line of heaven and water? He looked at the water source at the end of the day, and seemed to hear the "whoosh" sound of the water falling vertically, and asked in surprise.

"I thought that according to your road idiot attributes, you wouldn't find out." Xiao Luo raised his eyebrows and praised, "It's not bad." ”

"Isn't Ning Ning here?!" Mu Changfeng ignored Xiao Luo's sarcastic words, jumped up excitedly and said, "I'll go find her and eat together." ”

"You don't know how much land is occupied by the Tianshui line, right? How are you going to find her? Xiao Luo said, "Then you can look for it slowly, maybe you can find it at dawn tomorrow morning." But this dish, I'm afraid it's ......," he shook his head regretfully.

"Nope! Then I'll eat it myself, and next time I have a chance, I'll call Ning Ning ......" He shook his head regretfully, and between Mu Ning Jiu and food, he chose food almost without hesitation. Xiao Luo looked at his actions, and smiled faintly for some reason.

Mu Changfeng hurriedly ran back to the stump, grabbed a chicken leg and gnawed it, gnawing on it, and glancing at Xiao Luo with his spare eyes, for fear that he would grab food with himself.

"How's it taste?"

"Hmm...... Good... Eat ......" Mu Changfeng's mouth was stuffed with meat, and he could only vaguely hear what he was talking about. Xiao Luo thought: Amu is really ...... When I see food, I forget about any image. Seeing that he was eating well, he also picked up a chicken leg and gnawed it slowly and carefully, showing his elegant temperament. Two people ate the same dish, two completely different flavors.

"This dish is called sweet potato." Xiao Luo pointed to the second plate of Huang Cancan's dish and said, "The one on it is as thin as a silk thread, and it is a pulp made of white sugar, don't you like sweets?" This one should be pretty good. Mu Changfeng's cheeks chewing on the chicken leg suddenly paused: he began to admire Xiao Luo a little. He likes to eat sweets, he just casually mentioned it to him once, and it was remembered. It's no wonder that his popularity in the clan is so good, if he Mu Changfeng can also remember all kinds of preferences clearly, not to mention other people, even his father, he can also make him happy first; Instead of reprimanding him with a straight face as soon as he saw him.

The syrup melts sweetly on the tip of the tongue, the sweet potato is roasted just right, and the crispy golden skin hides a light yellow core, which is soft but not a trace of greasy. Mu Changfeng couldn't stop after eating a piece, and ate a lot of it one after another, until he couldn't stuff it in his mouth at all and was about to choke. Xiao Luo patted him vigorously on the back and teased Mu Changfeng:

"As for it? It's all yours, and no one is robbing you, it's like you haven't eaten for a few days. ”

"Hmm... Ahem... It's true that I haven't eaten it in months. Those on weekdays, are they called rice? This is the only kind of food...... "The food in his mouth has not yet been fully swallowed, and it sounds a little blurry. A pair of pale blue eyes sparkled with sparkling joy.

Xiao Luo knew his superb cooking skills and Mu Changfeng's appetite, and he was afraid that he would be able to eat, so he only made one meat dish. The last plate is a home-cooked dish from the mainland of China, vinegared cabbage. Vinegar can help digestion and reduce the burden on the stomach, which is the most appropriate after eating big fish and meat. So he pointed to the cabbage that was hanging aside by Mu Changfeng, and said:

"Don't just eat those two, try this too." Mu Changfeng looked at the ordinary-looking cabbage with no tricks, and wondered: Xiao Luo, this is on purpose, right? Just said that he has a good memory, at this time, how can he not remember that the cabbage he hates the most is to eat? But if he refuses openly, it is very likely that Xiao Luo will find an excuse not to cook other dishes for him to eat...... So he said:

"Uh...... I'll eat... Wait until I put the other two... Hmm" Mu Changfeng's eyes widened, puffing out his cheeks stuffed with cabbage, and looked at Xiao Luo opposite in disbelief.

Seeing this, Xiao Luo blinked innocently: "What's the matter, isn't it delicious?" That ......" Mu Changfeng shook his head vigorously, and swallowed the cabbage into his stomach with lightning speed. Hey, it tastes like... Not bad? Xiao Luo saw Mu Changfeng's thoughtful expression and hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Xiao Luo," he smacked his lips, reminiscing about the dish just now, and muttered, "How did you do it, cook a plate of cabbage so well?" I used to hate eating cabbage so much......" There was a hint of surprise in his voice, the corners of his eyes rose, and then he grabbed several chopsticks.

"Focus, focus."

"That's it?" Mu Changfeng raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't believe it.

"That's all. I ask you, how did you manage to hit the 10 rings that day? ”

Mu Changfeng remembered that day he was extremely angry, and he was bent on making Xiao Luo look good. Shoot the ten rings, naturally......

"Uh... I don't know. He scratched his head: now that he has to be kind to Xiao Luo for the sake of his stomach to always be treated, how can he clearly say that he was aiming at him as a target that day?

Xiao Luo seemed to see through what Mu Changfeng was thinking, and suddenly laughed, making Mu Changfeng's heart feel empty, and he immediately opened his eyes. Xiao Luo's deep voice came:

"You know that. It is not easy to shoot a good arrow, which also proves that you are not impossible, but you just lack the right way and a certain amount of hard work. Seeing that Mu Changfeng had almost eaten, he patted his robe and got up and said:

"Let's go."

"Xiao Luo," Mu Changfeng swallowed the last bite of the dish and called, "What if...... I want you to teach me spells? Mu Changfeng was impulsive, and he regretted it after speaking: Who is Xiao Luo? There are thousands of people who look for him to be a teacher, and none of them end in failure. What's more, he still has a bit of a holiday with himself, and he definitely won't agree.

Xiao Luo turned his head abruptly and saw Mu Changfeng's face turned sideways because he couldn't pull his face. He didn't expect that Mu Changfeng, who was arrogant and stubborn, would actually be willing to put down the shelf and ask for someone who was his sworn enemy, and he was stunned for a while. Mu Changfeng saw that Xiao Luo didn't react for a long time, thinking that he was definitely going to refuse, so he stiffly wanted to round things up:

"Hmph... This king just suddenly wanted to work hard, but now you are the only one around to ask. Let's say okay first, this king doesn't have to be you! If I told my father, he would be happy to ask for ...... for me."

"Okay."

"Huh? What did you say? Mu Changfeng was blindfolded, and plucked his ears in disbelief. Did he hit a wrong tendon today? How did you promise yourself so easily?

"I can teach you spells, but ......," Xiao Luo paused, "you must complete the training according to my requirements, and you are not allowed to be absent without reason, and you are not allowed to be lazy." If there is a hint of disobedience, then you should ask the king to ask for another master. ”

Mu Changfeng gritted his teeth, deeply felt the inequality of this request, and thought for a while before making a request: "Then if you promise to cook me three meals!" I agree. ”

Xiao Luo raised his eyebrows: Yo, you're really smart! And bargain with him.