Jing Ge and Meng Feifei looked at each other for a moment: "Do you know how to cook?"

"Yes. ”

"Go cook, if it's delicious, you can stay, if it's not delicious, you can get out. ”

"Yes, I'll go. Meng Feifei jumped up excitedly, ran in the wrong direction, and after a while, he turned back, floated past several people, and ran towards the kitchen.

Jing Ge smiled.

Looking at Meng Feifei's back, he thought to himself, hoping that this choice would not be wrong.

After all, Meng Feifei was born in the village, and it is true that the children in the village are in charge of the family early, and they are very handy when they start eating.

Although there are a lot of things in the kitchen, he has never even seen them, but it does not affect him to follow several cooking processes to make things look and smell.

According to what Jing Ge said later, Meng Feifei was born to be a cook.

Born with good cooking skills, good brains, and tricky taste buds, the food he makes is comparable to that of a good chef in a restaurant.

A few years later, after Jing Ge's continuous 'enslavement', Meng Feifei's cooking skills were unexpectedly superb, and even the imperial chefs in the palace could not compare to the food he made.

For dinner for five people, Meng Feifei made ten dishes, a big pot of pork ribs and Huaishan soup, simple but delicious.

Soon after the meal was served, several people picked up the chopsticks and tasted the first bite, and the chopsticks couldn't stop at all.

"It was delicious. Yan Huang's mouth was so hot that his mouth was red, his mouth was stuffed with beef, and his mouth was full of greasy.

Praise.

Meng Feifei listened to their praise, quietly reddened his ears, peeked at Jing Ge from time to time, and waited nervously and uneasily for Jing Ge's verdict.

It took about two sticks of incense to eat at the same time, and finally everyone touched their round bellies and collapsed on the chairs.

"Hiccup. Jing Ge sat paralyzed without an image, burped, glanced at Meng Feifei and said, "The food you cooked is delicious." ”

Meng Feifei's eyes flashed with excitement, his hands grabbed the hem of his clothes, and he waited nervously for Jing Ge to finish speaking.

"In the future, our food will be handed over to you, of course I will make you stronger. Jing Ge said confidently.

"Yes, master. Meng Feifei stood up excitedly, and the movement of getting up was so great that he tripped over the chair.

The chair fell to the ground with a loud noise, and Meng Feifei shyly touched the back of his head.

After resting for a while after the meal, the sun has completely set in the west, and it won't be long before the moon and stars should come out.

Before Jing Ge returned to the room, he said to a few people, "You all come to my room." ”

Several people, led by Meng Feifei, an active little brother, quickly followed behind her ass and stepped into the boudoir of the original body.

After the renovation of the house, it is very different from the original, most of the decorations are laid according to Jing Ge's aesthetics, compared with the previous warm cottage, the current room has a touch of cold style.

Jing Ge sat down on the soft collapse, stretched lazily, and folded his legs, "You all stay here tonight." ”

Meng Feifei's eyes widened in shock.

Xiao Qinglong jumped away from Jing Ge's side as quickly as possible, hid in a distant position, hugged his chest and muttered, "Lust...... Lustful woman, Ben, this temple is not that kind of person, you ...... Don't try to coerce the main temple. ”

Jing Ge glanced at him and beckoned to the Silence.

Silence walked over briskly, bending down to her.

"Feifei, pour a glass of water. Jing Ge said.

Meng Feifei immediately walked to the table, said a glass of warm water, and walked to Jing Ge.

Jing Ge motioned for Silence to take the water cup, then took out a small bottle from the spatial ring and poured out a white antidote pill.