The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

"I will wait and see." Feng Muting's mouth curled up slightly.

Su Fuliu snorted lightly, it seemed that he would not be able to prove himself unless he showed his skills.

After returning to Prince Ting's mansion, Su Fuliu got into the kitchen and started to work.

And Feng Muting went to the study, although he didn't sleep enough, but when he woke up, he didn't want to go back to sleep.

So, I had to go to the study to continue to deal with business.

An hour later, Feng Muting heard the footsteps outside and the strong smell of fish, and knew that Su Fuliu had come.

Afterwards, Su Fuliu came in carrying the boiled fish soup, he put the fish soup on the table, and then called Feng Muting to come over and drink: "My lord, come quickly and drink the fish soup, I'm sure you will appreciate it." Can't stop talking!"

Feng Muting smiled and walked over. He glanced at the fish soup on the table and said, "It looks good and smells good, but I don't know how it tastes."

"This small fish soup has been boiled for an hour. The soup is milky and white, but it is fresh and nutritious. The small one is specially boiled with tofu. The aroma of tofu and fish have been fully mixed. The prince tastes it." One bite and you will know how delicious it is.”

It's not that Su Fuliu is boasting, but that he is very confident in his cooking skills, and feels that even this simple fish soup will definitely be able to capture Feng Muting's appetite.

After saying that, he picked up a small bowl, filled a bowl of fish soup, and handed it to Feng Muting, "My lord, try it, it's definitely delicious and nourishing."

Feng Muting took the bowl of fish soup and took a sip, then thought about it for a while before saying: "It's really good, it seems that I did the right thing in letting you be this personal servant, if I want to change the taste in the future, You have to go, cook a few special dishes for this king to taste."

"No problem, as long as the prince wants to eat, he can order the little one to do it at any time." Su Fuliu replied with a smile.

Seeing that Feng Muting liked the fish soup he made so much, he was very happy from the bottom of his heart. He originally wanted to thank Feng Muting, and as long as Feng Muting liked it, he would be happy.

Coupled with Feng Muting's praise, besides being happy, he is also a little proud.

Moreover, this is the first time that they get along so well. When Feng Muting is not angry, he is still very good.

Feng Muting glanced at Su Fuliu who was standing aside and giggling: "What are you giggling over there?"

Su Fuliu blurted out without thinking: "When the prince is not irritable, he is still very good."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly covered his mouth, he just kept these words in his mind and thought about them, why did he say them out.

Afterwards, he waved his hands in fear: "I'm sorry, my lord, I don't mean anything else, my little one doesn't mean that my lord is irritable, my lord, my lord is not irritable at all, just, just a little bit bad-tempered... that's all. "

Su Fuliu felt that the more he explained, the worse it would be.

He looked at Feng Muting timidly, afraid that Feng Muting would scold him head and face.

But in the end, Feng Muting said: "From now on... I try to restrain myself a little bit."

Su Fuliu was taken aback for a moment, thinking that she had heard wrongly.

Looking at his stupid look, Feng Muting couldn't laugh or cry: "This king has finished drinking, let's have another bowl."

Su Fuliu blinked, recovered, nodded quickly, took the empty bowl from Feng Muting's hand, and filled another bowl for him.

It seems that the fish soup stewed by Su Fuliu is really delicious, but Feng Muting finished the big bowl by himself, there is no fish meat and tofu left, only a fish skeleton.

Feng Muting was very satisfied.

Su Fuliu was also very satisfied.

At night, when Su Fuliu returned to the room to rest, he felt a little dry, so he went to pour a glass of water to drink.

When he saw the clear water in the cup, he suddenly became a little irritable.

Because he remembered his purpose of coming to Prince Ting's mansion, he was here to charm Feng Muting, but he really couldn't do it.

The purpose of those people is obviously to use him to charm Feng Muting, and then they can deal with Feng Muting.

And he also saw that Qian's eyes were wide open before, so he agreed to this matter.

But after being in contact with Feng Moting for so long, he found that apart from Feng Muting's bad temper, there was nothing wrong with him.

Feng Muting is serious and agile in his work. He is a good prince who can serve the country and the people. If he helps the evildoers to kill Feng Muting successfully, wouldn't he be punished by heaven.

Thinking of this, Su Fuliu decided to...