"Okay."

Regarding Murong Xing's request, Ji Feng will refuse, although I don't know if she really knows how to cook.

Ji Feng turned around and said something to the palace people standing aside, maybe it was the steward of the dining room! This is what Murong Xing thinks.

The steward spoke again to the man standing on one of the stoves, who went from the stove to the bottom of the stove to burn firewood.

"Xing'er, you can do it."

Murong Xing smiled, although Ji Feng couldn't see her smile, but he could feel her beautiful smile.

"Can I ask for some beef and flour?"

"Yes." The steward of the imperial dining room immediately brought her the ingredients she needed.

"What is Xing'er going to do?" Ji Feng watched her move on the stove in a decent manner, and asked curiously.

Murong Xing smiled: "This can't be said for the time being!" ”

"Do you need my help?"

"No need, Brother Ji Feng just stood aside and watched me do it."

"Okay, call me if you need to."

"Yes."

Murong Xing first cut the beef into square pieces, chopped the red pepper, fried the beef until it was covered with sauce, added water and boiled, marinated and set aside.

Ji Feng sat on the side and watched Murong Xing keep busy, and his skillful movements made him feel quite happy in his heart.

Ji Feng's tall figure leaned against the pillar, his deep and cold eyes looked at the pink figure who was busy in the imperial dining room, and his thin lips couldn't help but hook slightly.

His deep, water-like eyes stared at Xu Huanliang's palm-sized face, as if he was slowly studying her delicate facial features, what did she look like under the mask?

I really wanted to know, but he didn't want to ask for it.

He wanted to wait for Murong Xing to take off the mask and face him with his true appearance, but ...... Does this woman belong to him?

Maybe it was because Murong Xing had just marinated the beef, and Ji Feng was exchanged for the aroma of the beef. The other people in the imperial dining room smelled the aroma of beef, so they simply stopped what they were doing and directly watched the meal made by Murong Xing.

Murong Xing saw that the beef was ready, picked up the flour on the side, added water soft flour, and divided the kneaded dough into several parts.

Small dough and knead into long strips.

Stick some dry flour on the board, beat and pull on the board, and wait until it is slowly thinned and cooked.

All the actions were done in one go, and everyone couldn't believe that the flour could be so elongated, and suddenly they admired and admired the one in front of them.

After the noodles are cooked, the soup is first put into the bowl, the coriander is blanched, and then the noodles are scooped into the bowl, and the marinated beef is poured over them, and a bowl of delicious beef ramen is ready.

Murong Xing looked up at these people who had been watching what she was doing, and laughed dryly, she knew that what she made had always been the most delicious, not to mention that this was not available here, and it was only delicious in the 21st century.

But seeing so many people watching her, she told everyone with her eyes that she had only done so much.

Besides, it's very tiring to do more, and there are only two servings here, so ......

Look at these people and tell them, "I'm sorry!"

Murong Xing carefully brought the noodles to Ji Feng, and didn't find a good place to eat, so he ate directly on the table in the imperial dining room.

Ji Feng looked at her, looking at the things in the big bowl, sniffed the taste, the aroma was tempting, and slowly tasted it: "Well, it's delicious, Xing'er is really delicious." ”