After the meal was cooked, Grandpa's tea was almost drunk.

"Grandpa has eaten." The old marquis looked at the table of food, and a long-lost sense of familiarity came to his heart.

"It seems that I haven't done it for so long, and the craftsmanship is not rusty, but I don't know if it tastes good?"

"Then you taste it, I'll go and see if the vegetables I just picked grow back."

"Huh?" The old marquis didn't understand Sheng Zhiyao's words, so he saw her run out, and ran back happily after a while.

"Grandpa, it's grown, it's grown, haha~"

"What is growing, I didn't ask you just now?"

"It's the vegetables and herbs in the yard, I picked them and used them to make vegetables, and now they grow back." Sheng Zhiyao happily shook his grandfather's hand.

"Really?"

"Really." Sheng Zhiyao's head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, she was so happy: "Does grandpa know why I have so much Coke?" It's because there's another secret in this space. ”

She dipped her hand in a little tea, drew an infinite loop symbol "∞" on the dining table, and looked up at her grandfather.

When Old Marquis Sheng saw this symbol, his pupils unconsciously dilated.

At this time, Steward Li's voice sounded outside: "Master Hou, it's time to eat." ”

Sheng Zhiyao hurriedly grabbed his grandfather's hand and returned to the study.

"Okay, come on." Hearing the sound of Steward Li leaving, Sheng Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Actually, you don't have to be nervous, in fact, Steward Li is Li Qiao, the two of us crossed over together, the real Old Marquis Sheng and Steward Li were killed in the old mansion, and it just so happened that we crossed over, but so far we have not found the murderer."

"I see."

"Let's go, bring your prepared dishes with us, and let them taste your craft too."

Sheng Zhiyao nodded, and took her grandfather into the space again to bring out all the dishes on the table.

Everyone saw that Old Marquis Sheng came to the restaurant with a few plates in his hand, and hurriedly stepped forward to take them.

"Taste, this is the dish that Zhiyao added to you."

"My sister did it?" Sheng Hancheng couldn't believe it, the food in his hand didn't look like a five-year-old baby made at all: "This is even more beautiful than the dishes made by Juxianlou, but I don't know how it tastes, I'll taste it." ”

"I'll taste it too." Sheng Hangu picked up the chopsticks and put them in his mouth: "Hmm... Well... This taste is absolutely amazing, better than Juxian Building. ”

"It's not as exaggerated as you say." Sheng Hancheng looked at his younger brother's exaggerated expression and put a chopstick in his mouth: "Well, it's really delicious, brother, try it." ”

Sheng Hancheng handed the dish to Sheng Hanmo, and Brother Mo picked up the chopsticks and tasted it: "Sister, you really made it?" ”

"Why doesn't Big Brother believe me?" Sheng Zhiyao pursed her lips and muttered.

"No, how could it be."

"Grandpa, big brother doubts me, am I that bad?" She frowned, covered her eyes with her hands, and cried.

Old Marquis Sheng didn't speak, he knew that Sheng Zhiyao didn't cry, and she often pretended to cry like this to coax the old man when she was a child.

Sheng Hanmo saw that his sister was crying and was anxious, so he quickly put down his chopsticks and squatted in front of Sheng Zhiyao.

"My good sister, don't cry, don't cry, brother, I'm wrong, my sister's dishes are all colorful, fragrant, and even the famous Juxian Building in Beijing is not worth your Yicheng." Sheng Hanmo is also a humble gentleman in the capital, gentle and elegant, and only when he meets his sister, he will be overwhelmed.

"Yes, how can my sister's cooking be bad." Sheng Hancheng also squatted to Sheng Zhiyao's side and kept coaxing.

Sheng Zhiyao looked at the anxious appearance of her brothers and laughed out loud: "I didn't cry, I'm not so stingy." ”

"Okay, you little villain, you know how to bully your brothers." Sheng Hanmo knocked Sheng Zhiyao's little head with his hand.

Sheng Zhiyao stuck out her tongue at her brothers, and ran to Feng Yuanchen's side with a plate of dishes: "Brother Yuanchen, you can also taste it, it's really delicious, I also used several medicinal herbs, which are good for the body." ”

Feng Yuanchen looked at the dishes in her hand, he knew that this kind of dish was collectively called medicinal food, and Sheng Zhiyao did make it very exquisitely, he picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, it tasted really good, and it was even better than what the old marquis made for him at that time.

"Yes, it's better than the master's cooking."

"Really?"

Feng Yuanchen nodded affirmatively.

"Hmph~ It's good to have some for you to eat." Old Marquis Sheng flicked his sleeves angrily and walked towards his seat.

Sheng Zhiyao smiled proudly.

"Sit down and eat."

"Yes."

After a while, the dishes on the table were snatched up, and everyone praised Sheng Zhiyao's cooking skills, even Feng Yuanchen did not admit that her cooking skills were indeed very high.

After eating, Feng Yuanchen walked up to Sheng Zhiyao and whispered, "Follow me from afar." ”

Sheng Zhiyao followed Feng Yuanchen to the backyard, the night breeze came, and the strange flowers and plants in the courtyard danced with it, exuding a fragrance of herbs, which made people feel refreshed.

"Brother Yuanchen has something to say to me?" Feng Yuanchen under the moonlight was dressed in a purple brocade robe, the cuffs were embroidered with auspicious clouds with gold threads, a gold silk python belt of the same color was tied around his waist, his black hair was tied up and fixed with a bright silver crown, and his slender and straight body exuded an innate kingly atmosphere.

Feng Yuanchen turned around and looked at him with a pair of different eyes: "Far away, I'm going to the border battlefield." ”

"Why?" Sheng Zhiyao was a little puzzled, isn't it good to stay here?

"Take military merit in exchange for your life."

Sheng Zhiyao looked at his deep eyes, like a bottomless pool, and the red and blue pupils were like the stars in the night sky, determined and unfathomable.

"Then I'll go too."

"No, the master needs you, and the Shenghou Mansion also needs you."

"Then I'll ask the second brother to come with you, and he will definitely be able to help you." Although Sheng Zhiyao was born in an era of peace, he also knew what the battlefield was like in history.

"Sheng Hancheng is indeed a military general, but he has to be willing."

Sheng Zhiyao nodded, it is true that she can't make decisions for her second brother at will, but she just wants someone who can be by his side to assist him, and she doesn't want him to always take on everything alone.

"Three years, when I come back to find you." Feng Yuanchen stared at her with burning eyes, as if a flame was about to devour her.

Sheng Zhiyao nodded, but she was a little frustrated and a little worried in her heart, this was the first time they had been separated since she was born.

Feng Yuanchen walked up to her and scratched her nose with his fingers: "Don't be sad, I'll be fine." ”

"Brother Yuanchen, this is for you." Sheng Zhiyao took out an item from the space and handed it to him, the news came too quickly, she didn't have time to prepare some items for him, for the time being, she could only think that this might be of some use to him.

"What is this?" Feng Yuanchen took the items she handed over and looked at them carefully.

"It's called Wind Oil Essence." Sheng Zhiyao smiled brightly.

"What's the use?"

"It's better to fight at home than to fight, mosquitoes must not be avoided, this wind oil essence has a special aroma, the taste is cool and spicy, and it can be used to relieve itching after mosquito bites."

"Oh?" Feng Yuanchen unscrewed the cap of the bottle and sniffed it closely, and sure enough, the smell was strong, but it was particularly refreshing after smelling it.

"It can not only be used externally but also internally, and only two to three drops can be taken internally to relieve sore throat, but it cannot be taken for a long time, after all, wind oil essence contains camphor components, which have certain toxicity."

Feng Yuanchen nodded silently and wrote down everything she said.

The two talked and laughed in the courtyard, and it was the first time in so many years that the two of them spoke freely, perhaps because of the imminent separation.

It was late at night, there was silence in the courtyard, only there were some faint lights between the windows, the night wind slowly blew the trees outside the courtyard, Feng Yuanchen pricked up his ears and heard the subtle movements outside the courtyard.

As soon as his body moved, he quickly protected Sheng Zhiyao behind him, and a whistle sounded, and Feng Yuanchen's secret guards were dispatched.