Transmigrating into a book: After getting married, I found that the target of the strategy has chang

Gu Changfeng walked to the small kitchen with light steps and stood at the door for a long time. When he saw that the dishes cooked by the cooks were all Shen Mingjue's favorites, his head started buzzing.

The cook was puzzled and asked him what he did wrong.

Shen Mingjue had taken good care of his voice in the early years, and paid the most attention to maintenance. He almost never ate anything salty or sweet, but he had a strong taste. Although the palace usually cooked some heavy-flavored dishes with a lot of red chili peppers, today's preparations were all light.

It's so abnormal.

He was looking for trouble, pointing at the dishes that had already been prepared and saying, "What are these? How can we not have some spicy food in this freezing cold weather? The maids have been in the palace for so many years, don't you know what I like to eat?"

The cook also felt aggrieved: "Mr. Shen is here today, and he is so well liked by the prince, so I thought of making a few dishes that he likes..."

Gu Changfeng broke out in a cold sweat. Didn't he use the amnesia card once before? Logically, everyone in the palace would have forgotten what happened at that time. How come the cook still remembered Shen Mingjue's preferences?

Xiao Wo reminded him: [I will definitely forget that incident, but I will still remember some insignificant little things. After all, it is a fact that Shen Mingjue stayed in Prince Yong's Mansion that day, and this cannot be changed.]

"Everything has changed!" Gu Changfeng calmed down, "Didn't you see that there are two guests today?"

The cooks looked at each other and thought that Master Wen also liked lighter food, so they agreed reluctantly.

Gu Changfeng paced around in his room anxiously, muttering, "It's over, it's over."

"How come everyone knows this?!"

[Host, don't panic. No matter what they say, we can't lose our composure! ]

Although Xiao Wo comforted him in this way, she didn't think so in her heart: It's because you are too partial to me.

"How can it not be chaotic? I have already decided to draw a line between us, and we haven't seen each other for such a long time. I have even thought of how to hook up with Wen Heng. Why do the NPCs know that I like Shen Mingjue? Is there something wrong with your system?!"

Xiao Wo thought to herself, how could there be any problem with the system? Everything was going according to the plot.

[After all, what we did before was too conspicuous. It will take a long time to change the NPCs. Don't be impatient.]

Gu Changfeng thought about it carefully, calmed down a bit, and felt that what Xiaowo said made sense. "Then I'll try again."

According to the prince's instructions, the cooks specially prepared a few more spicy dishes and put them all on the table, such as maoxuewang, boiled fish, spicy fried beef, and even tiger skin chili peppers. They made three portions and placed one in front of each person.

Wen Heng frowned slightly when he saw the dishes, but when he saw Shen Mingjue swallowing his saliva, he suddenly understood.

"Master Shen is really amazing. He asked the prince to cook so many of his favorite dishes." He rubbed his sleeves with some heartache, thinking that if he had known not to wear white today, he would definitely have to get some red oil on himself when he returned.

Shen Mingjue's face suddenly turned red: "No, this is obviously what the prince likes to eat."

Gu Changfeng listened to their conversation, and an incredible thought suddenly came to his mind. Shen Mingjue looked like that, could it be that he really liked it? Didn't he only eat light food when he sang before? Could he be someone who liked these things like him? Did he rarely eat because of his throat?

"These are indeed my favorites recently." Gu Changfeng picked up a piece of meat with gritted teeth and almost choked when he put it in his mouth.

No, how can these cooks make it so spicy? How do you eat this?

Just when he couldn't help coughing, Shen Mingjue took a bite and said calmly, "It's delicious."

Wen Heng curled his lips and said to the servant beside him: "Why don't you pour tea for the prince? Can't you see that he is about to cough?"

"You said it wasn't specially prepared for Master Shen, but you can't even eat it yourself!"

Wen Heng was laughing secretly on the side, but at this moment Gu Changfeng's throat was itchy and he was unable to refute.

Gu Changfeng took a big sip of tea from the servant's hand. As soon as the hot tea entered his mouth, the place where the pepper had been swept was painful and hot, and tears came out. He immediately ordered Zhao Si to notify the cook to make a few more dishes. His throat was so spicy that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't refute Wen Heng at all. It seemed that he acquiesced.

Now, whether it is the default or not, there is actually no difference.

Now Wen Heng was sitting there with his arms crossed, Shen Mingjue on his left had a red face due to shyness, and Gu Changfeng on the right also had a red face due to being choked. They were really a perfect match.