Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 1543 Frightened
This cooking skill is comparable to Xueshanwu's.

And it seems to be ready and waiting for her...

"It's full of seafood, it smells disgusting!"

Facing a table of dishes, she swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, held back, and unreasonably threw the table over.

"Don't eat, Nangong Liufeng, I want to eat mountain delicacies, and I want you to cook by yourself..."

They clamored to eat delicacies at sea, and let Nangong Liufeng cook the dishes himself?
The cook in the white shirt was frightened. He was also kidnapped. He was a little worried that Mo Xiaowan would be skinned by Nangong Liufeng!
"The chefs of Shixiangfang inherit the skills of Xueshanwu, and also devote themselves to delving into seafood. They make the dishes impeccable and delicious."

Nangong Liufeng was a little disappointed: "You don't like it?"

Mo Xiaowan looked at the mess on the ground and the pirates who were quietly cleaning up the ground, and nodded guilty.

"When you're pregnant, the taste changes!"

Nangong Liufeng looked at her expressionlessly, turned his head and pushed the door out of the cabin.

The cook in the white shirt fell to the ground and looked at Mo Xiaowan nervously.

Mo Xiaowan asked: "Are you from Shixiangfang?"

The cook nodded: "Yes, he was kidnapped from Ouyang country."

Shixiangfang is Wu Ge's property, right?

Mo Xiaowan was about to chat with him a few more words, but the man looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Your Majesty said who would dare to talk to Madam, disturb Madam, skin and whip the corpse, beg Madam to let her go!"

After speaking, he stumbled, opened the door and ran away.

Mo Xiaowan looked at the ground that was cleaned up in an instant, and the pirates who retreated cleanly, he was dumbfounded!

Nangong Liufeng is so scary?
Half an hour later, Mo Xiaowan finally realized how terrifying Nangong Liufeng was.

A bunch of dishes were placed on the table again, this time they were all kinds of delicacies, such as venison, roast chicken, all kinds of fragrant meatballs, etc., all kinds of dishes were placed on the table.

Nangong Liufeng persuaded her with a good temper: "Eat the bowl, these are cooked by me myself."

Along the way through the deserted forest, Mo Xiaowan still believed in Nangong Liufeng roasting a chicken or something, but now that he has prepared a table of mouth-watering dishes like this, a ghost would believe it.

Because the cook in white was from Tianxiang Tower, Mo Xiaowan trusted him a little more.

"Are these dishes cooked by Nangong Liufeng?"

The cook nodded, sobbing in response, seeing Mo Xiaowan puzzled, opened his mouth, and pointed at his tongue.

When Mo Xiaowan saw it, he almost fainted from nausea, because the man's tongue had been cut off and he could no longer speak.

Nangong Liufeng added with a slight smile, "Because of Wan'er, I didn't skin him for cramps, but only cut off his tongue."

Only cut out the tongue?
Only cut out the tongue?
Mo Xiaowan's body felt cold, and he stuffed the food on the table into his mouth violently, he couldn't taste it anymore.

Damn Nangong Liufeng, is this still human?
Just saying a word to her, her tongue was cut off, Mo Xiaowan admitted that she was frightened.

And Nangong Liufeng still asked softly from the side: "Wan'er has eaten so much, it seems that he still likes my cooking skills? From now on, I will cook for you every day."

Mo Xiaowan felt that every bite was the cook's bloody tongue.

There was a feeling that she couldn't eat, and she frowned and reluctantly ate this meal because of the little bun in her stomach.

When the dishes and chopsticks were cleared away, Mo Xiaowan yelled at Nangong Liufeng angrily.

"It's over, get out!"

"This is my cabin, where do you want me to get lost?"

Nangong Liufeng looked at her with a smile, and said calmly, "Wan'er, rest first, I will watch over you outside."

(End of this chapter)