Yuanshin: A big gift every week

Master Mao, with flickering eyes, glanced at Feng Qing and the others calmly, of course he knew what the new dishes made by his precious daughter looked like.

I'm afraid I'll die if I eat it...

After all, as far as Master Mao knows:

Mr. Hu, who is in the funeral business, is one of the victims of Xiangling Xincai.

It's not that Xiangling can't cook well, but her innovation ability is too radical.

Master Mao sucked his nose,

"Oh, why don't I come to cook, Xiangling, you just came back, so you should sit here with your friends and rest for a while."

"No, the new dish I developed this time will definitely be delicious."

Xiang Ling touched his rice crust and said.

Yingmei, Paimeng or Fengqing, how can they not understand the meaning of the conversation between their father and daughter at this time.

It turned out that we were the ones who tried the dishes.

Feng Qing really didn't want his dinner to be mixed with slime, lizard tails, butterflies and other seemingly inedible foods, so he hurriedly stood up and wanted to say something like let Master Mao be the cook, and Xiangling sit down and chat .

"that…"

But before he could utter his words, Xiangling had already gained the upper hand in the communication between the father and daughter, and immediately began to stir up oil.

All right, looking at Xiang Ling's enthusiastic and friendly attitude, Feng Qing, who is soft and not hard, really doesn't want to hurt the other party's hospitality.

quickly.

Five delicious dishes exuding the smell of oil and fire were presented in front of the three of them.

"Wow, it smells so good, but the appearance is a little bit wrong, what is this black thing?"

After smelling the aroma, Paimon, who was still worried at first, leaned his hands on the edge of the table and asked while looking at the blackened food in front of him.

"Hmph, this is a delicious dish I developed recently. It's called Grasshopper Stir-Fried Yunjiao Pepper, Black Ant Nest Eggs, Slime Slime Mixed with Cabbage..." Wipe it with a washed white rag Xiang Ling, who was wiping her hands, enthusiastically introduced them to the three of them.

When she finished her introduction, she also took out a pair of serving chopsticks from the back kitchen and handed a lot of dishes to the three of them into bowls.

After hearing Xiangling's introduction, Fengqing, Yingmei, and Paimeng's faces turned livid.

"belch?"

Hearing Xiangling's introduction, Paimon burped before eating.

". Ants... Can grasshoppers really be eaten? And ants..."

Paimon moved away from the table, and couldn't bear to look directly at the new dishes on it.

Although it is fragrant, but subjectively, all three of them have obstacles that they cannot overcome.

But now it's hard to refuse this kindness, Yingmei took a deep breath, and stuffed a piece of Jueyun pepper, which looked edible, into her mouth.

Spicy, ginger, and an unknown bitterness exploded in the mouth, chewed and then swallowed abruptly.

She had already put down the chopsticks.

"...the taste...the taste is unique...I'm full."

Yingmei was afraid that she would hiccup suddenly, but fortunately Fengqing took out a cup of raspberry juice to rinse her mouth, otherwise...

"Oh, did I fail again?"

Xiangling tilted her head to look at the dark dishes on the table and said.

It looks like she's used to it.

"It's okay, good recipes are summed up from failures, just keep working harder next time."

Fengqing picked up the only drinkable tea on the table, and took a sip. It was rare for him to comfort others today, so Yingmei and Paimeng were a little surprised. (Zhao Nuohao)

After all, Feng Qing seldom comforts others.

"Well, what Mr. Feng Qing said is right, good recipes are summed up from failures."

Master Mao slapped his right fist on his left palm, and he had a deep understanding of what Feng Qing said.

quickly,

Master Mao removed all the food on the table, patted his chest and said,

"Xiangling, just have a good chat with your friend and let me cook."

Before Xiangling could reply, he walked into the back kitchen.

This made Feng Qing give Master Mao a thumbs up under the table.

"He is really a good teacher!"

Feng Qing thought in her heart.

Extra episode 299:

Feng Qing: Can Fengmolong eat it?Its claws look quite powerful, and it can be seen that they are often moving around. It is delicious to use for barbecue, right?

Ying: Its stomach looks like it can be used for soup, it is tender and pink, and it seems to be well maintained.

Xiangling: Also, its tail should be a great supplement.

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In the Qunyu Pavilion.

The two Qianyan soldiers standing guard at the gate had already informed Lord Tianquanxing Ningguang and Lord Yuhengxing Keqing who were still discussing in the pavilion about Fengqing and others coming again to find the missing Fengmolong.

According to the regulations, let them decide.

"Let's just leave. If they still can't find it, the General Affairs Department can give us some help. We must handle this matter properly."

Ning Guang was standing in front of the solid wood desk, holding a document that was spread out and smelling like ink in her fair and delicate hands, carefully studying it.

Impressively written on the document was the name of the traitor in this Demon God incident.

The traitors mentioned above have basically been suppressed by the credible Qianyan Army.

Ning Guang was also marking with cinnabar one stroke at a time according to the real-time reports from the three secretaries.

She didn't expect Zhidong Kingdom to penetrate Liyue so deeply.

So deep that even some powerful figures in the General Affairs Department are their undercover agents.

"It turns out that the Beiguo Bank is not only used to hit Liyue's economy, but also such a group of black apples are here. How can the economy improve?"

Ning Guang turned sideways and casually threw the documents in his hand on the table.

Xiu frowned, and put her left hand on her chin to think.

From time to time, I looked up at the exquisite pattern of 810 patterns carved on the wooden beams outside the main hall, and even in the daytime, hundreds of purple-gold glazed lamps lit in the main hall,

Staring for a long time without speaking.

Bai Xiao stood on the side with his head down, ready to call at any time.

"Master Ningguang, it's also fortunate that they showed their fox tails at this time, and even came out to bully us at this time... But it's not too bad now, our diplomats can make a fuss about this, and get a little respite."

Why did Bai Xiao say that?

It's not because those nasty diplomats in Zhidong Kingdom have no sense of shame, and want to take advantage of all kinds of words, all kinds of means, and all kinds of advantages.

Liyue's diplomats were overwhelmed.

Now that they have leaked their clues, of course Li Yue wants to beat the dog in the water.

No, Lord Ningguang just issued a few bans on Beiguo Bank and all people operating in Liyue to restrict the Dongdong people.

Then Master Ningguang began to unplug all those who were ineffective or traitors in this incident.

Her power expanded rapidly within a few hours.

"Many merchants and tycoons have already submitted requests, hoping to be in the cabinet to discuss matters with Lord Tianquan."

Bai Xiao couldn't say how happy he was.

"Oh, I'm afraid that when the emperor will come out again, and..."

Ning Guang picked up the tea bowl by her side, licked the mouth of the bowl with her lips, and moistened her throat.

She didn't say any more.

After a while, she said to Bai Xiao:

"Mr. Fengqing... What gift did he bring?"

Ningguang still remembered the gift that Feng Qing pointed out before leaving, if it was just a general gift, he probably wouldn't point it out.

"This...I'm going to look for it now."

Saying that, she first bowed respectfully to Master Ningguang, and then walked outside.

There have been too many things in the past two days, and the gift box that Feng Qing sent is piled up somewhere.

quickly,

Bai Xiao came in with a blue gift box in his hand, and put both hands in front of the adults.

Ning Guang raised his hand and gently grabbed it, put it on his hand and weighed it lightly:

"It's very thick, but I don't know what's inside."

As she spoke, she used her slender fingers to hook off the cloth strip above.

"This...this is..."

When Bai Xiao saw the things inside, he couldn't help making a sound in surprise, and then hurriedly covered his mouth.

Ning Guang discovered that the gift from Feng Qing was actually...

It turned out to be a maggot-blue cheongsam and a white transparent gauze lining.

The material is very comfortable to the touch, and the style is also very good. It is the color she likes, but...

Ning Guang's beautiful eyebrows frowned again, she didn't know if Feng Qing knew:

If it is in Liyue, what does it mean to give a woman a cheongsam?

She threw the gift box on the desk, took out the clothes inside with both hands, compared it with her body, and then looked at Bai Xiao who was standing (cgcc) covering her mouth.

"Go, get that long mirror."

"Yes, it is."

In front of the mirror, Ning Guang carefully compares her figure with the cheongsam sent by Feng Qing.

The more she compared, the more surprised she was, how Feng Qing knew her size.

Although she hasn't worn this dress yet, she knows that it actually fits unexpectedly.

"How did he know my size? And...does he know what it means to give women cheongsams here at Liyue?"

Ning Guang, who was wearing a pair of blue cheongsams, turned left and right in front of the mirror, and then was troubled by the gift Feng Qing gave her.

And at the same time.

In front of the Manmin Hall.

The delicious meals cooked by Master Mao are finally ready.

The smell of scallions and oil filled the nostrils and taste buds of everyone present.

"Move... move your chopsticks! I... I can't help it."

Paimon wiped the corners of his mouth, picked up chopsticks that were not much bigger than his little hand, and started to pick up the food just like that.

During this period of time, Yingmei and Fengqing, who were sitting next to her, kept bringing up the topic of adventure travel, such as whether they had ever been in Mond City, such as how many Qiuqiu people they killed...but they didn't mention cooking. .

Fortunately, Xiangling is easy to deceive and falls into the trap of talking between Fengqing and Yingmei.

Just now she was thinking of packing her special meals to Feng Qing, and let them take them home to eat, and then come back and tell her if they are good or not.

It's not a question of whether it tastes good or not.

It is a matter of principle,

They don't want to spoil their stomachs.

After the meal, the leftovers were also taken away by the industrious master Mao, and a pot of home-made tea was given to him, which was fragrant and pleasant.