Rong Fengheng opened the lid as if he had found a treasure, first closed his eyes and sniffed, then stretched out his tail finger, carefully dipped a small bit of sauce, and then stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it gently.....

Two rays of light suddenly burst out of his eyes, and his indecent expression was all back at once, he held the can of sauce, and touched it lovingly, as if there were firecrackers of ecstasy buried in his body, which ignited at one point.

Feng Ningshuang hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Then the matter of this herb ......"

"Wrap it up on me, wrap it up on me!"

Wind Condensation held out a finger, "One day." ”

There were only seven days left before the time to refill the bone cream, and after she had gathered all the herbs, she had to dry and extract them, so she had to be fast.

"Good!" Rong Fengheng was still intoxicated with his eyes closed, and he didn't want to go back, and after a while, he opened his eyes and hurriedly said, "Wait!" What? One day? ”

"One day."

"How is that possible?" Rong Fengheng said angrily, "Seven days is about the same. ”

Feng Ningshuang was not in a hurry, turned around and entered the house, and took out another jar of wine.

A very mellow aroma of wine drilled into Rong Fengheng's nasal cavity, he is a prince, he has a wide range of knowledge, and he knows all the fine wines in the world, but he is not as mellow as the altar held by the wind and frost, and there is a trace of noble aftertaste......

He "grunted" and swallowed, his eyes lit up for the second time.

Feng Ningshuang observed the words and looked at the color, and grasped the opportunity steadily, "How about adding this altar to be drunk for 100 days?" I brewed it myself. ”

Rong Fengheng's eyes were glued to this jar of wine, he couldn't turn away, he chirped twice in his mouth, and said with a dry smile: "Four days... Four days is always okay, right? ”

"Two days! Couldn't be more. "Feng Ningshuang made a gesture to carry this jar of wine back to his house, but when he saw it, he would not give it to him.

Rong Fengheng scratched his ears and cheeks, his heart was itching, and finally he gritted his teeth and let go, "Deal!" ”

Feng Ningshuang handed over the wine with a smile, Rong Fengheng Monkey hurriedly snatched it, sniffed intoxicatedly, and got rid of a peacock, but the object became sauce and wine.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, took a closer look at Feng Ningshuang, and said suspiciously: "By the way, this Zijin Cloud Sauce is the secret recipe in the palace, little junior sister, how can you make it?" ”

Of course, my mother's family has some relationship with the palace, Feng Ningshuang thought to herself. But back then, it was over, so he smiled mysteriously, lowered his voice and said: "I, I have a special study of wine and food, and this sauce was brought to my family by a distant relative in the palace, and I liked it as soon as I tasted it, and after making it several times, I made the same one." ”

Rong Fengheng got the long-cherished Zijin Cloud Sauce, and got such a jar of excellent wine, she was in a very good mood, looked up and down at the wind condensation cream, and praised: "Little junior sister, it seems that you are really talented, you actually made the sauce in my palace, and you can make such a beautiful wine." Senior brother, I admire you very much! ”

After speaking, he ran around the room of wind and frost, the speed was like stepping on the hot wheels, and the enchantment around the room sounded softly under the agitation of his spiritual power, rippling back and forth like ripples of clear water.

He returned to Feng Ningshuang and smiled at her, "See? Such a powerful enchantment, but I forged it, senior brother. What do you think? Do you want to worship me as a teacher? ”

The enchantment turned out to be made by him, and Feng Ningshuang's heart was relieved, and it seemed that he really thought too much. But soon, a faint melancholy overflowed into her heart, she quickly put her mind together, walked over to push the peacock-like Rong Fengheng, and urged: "It's only two days, senior brother, you better hurry up!" ”

**

Two nights later, at the foot of the Southwest Mountains.

When Feng Ningshuang arrived at the agreed joint location, Rong Fengheng was already waiting under the tree, this time with a golden peony in his mouth, and his peach blossom eyes winked at her again.

Feng Ningshuang couldn't cry or laugh, she didn't have a good impression of the royal family, an old emperor, a lot of jealous concubines, she was worried about it. But the Rong Fengheng in front of her has no style that a prince should have, like a peacock opening the screen everywhere, but she thinks that his nature is not bad, and he is a little cute and down-to-earth.

"Did you bring all the herbs?" After the last time, the two of them can be regarded as half acquaintances, and Feng Ningshuang will not greet him politely.

"Senior brother shoots, everything is worry-free!" Rong Fengheng took out a large bag of things from his arms.

Feng Ning Shuang took it, opened it, counted the same kind, and confirmed that the type and quantity were accurate, he sighed in his heart and said to Rong Fengheng: "It's all done, thank you, senior brother." Next time, if I have time, I will make more sauce for my brother. It's not early, I still have something to do, I have to rush back. After speaking, she solemnly saluted Rong Fengheng, turned around and left.

She had just taken two steps out, and with a "buzz", she was flicked by something and took two steps back.

It turned out that this Rong Fengheng had sown the enchantment at some point. She can only get in, but she can't get out.

She turned around speechlessly, only to hear Rong Fengheng say with a smile: "Little junior sister, senior brother, I worked so hard to help you find the herbs, are you in a hurry to leave?" Shouldn't it be indicated? ”

Feng Ningshuang looked at the sky speechlessly, the purple gold cloud sauce, but it took him nine deaths and one life to make it, which doesn't mean it? Besides, there are 100 days of drunkenness......

Rong Fengheng picked up a handful of soil from the ground and said mysteriously, "Look at Senior Brother to make a trick for you." ”

He pinched the soil in his hand, looked at the air and threw it, when the soil was about to disperse with the wind, there was a flash of light in his palm, and the scattered dust was suddenly collected, and a golden peony was born out of thin air, which slowly fell into his palm, and he shook it, and smiled proudly at the wind and frost.

Feng Ningshuang clapped his hands and praised him very facefully: "It turns out that Senior Brother is cultivating earth-based techniques!" ”

Native gold, so this Rong Fengheng can get gold out anytime and anywhere? Well, this spell is rich enough.

Rong Fengheng slapped her hands twice when she saw Feng Ningshuang, turned around and was about to leave, and was so anxious that she pulled her sleeve, "This is not an ordinary earth-based technique. Your senior brother and I have both earth and metal, so we can cultivate such an effect, how about it? Do you want to worship me as a teacher? Keep a lifetime of worry-free food and clothing, and the inexhaustible gold and silver mountains! ”

What do I want money for? What you won in Jinling City is enough to eat for three lifetimes, and Feng Ningshuang is funny. He knew that his real purpose was not to accept apprentices, but to use the name of accepting apprentices so that he could provide him with a steady stream of fine wine and sauces.

This guy doesn't mean to drink, "foodie" is his real attribute!

Rong Fengheng was unmoved when he saw that Feng Ningshuang was even more anxious, and was about to say something hard, when suddenly, the surrounding enchantment shook, and there was a small "bang", like a bubble bursting, and it was completely shattered.

A silver-haired person appeared in front of him, his face was full of frost, his eyes were gloomy staring at the two people in the enchantment, and the two big words "unhappy" were clearly written on his face.