The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 153
Nangong Yan said seriously.

Feng Zhuo: ...

Nangong Yan didn't care whether she answered or not, and led her into the door.

He lowered his head subconsciously, and when he saw the sluggishness on Feng Zhuo's face, the smile on his face became deeper.

The scene in front of him really shocked Feng Zhuo.

It was so similar to her original residence, no matter the decoration or the layout, it was so similar.

Entering here, she felt like returning to her home in 2222.

"Xiao Zhuo Zhuo, you go shopping here first, I'll prepare meals for you!" Seeing Feng Zhuo raised his head, Nangong Yan tentatively asked, "Do you want to cook with me?"

"I want to eat braised pig's trotters, braised lion's head, braised pork ribs, shredded pork soup with vegetables, stewed eggs with lean meat..." Feng Zhuo ordered a bunch of favorites without blinking.

If the grandparents of the Yun family heard it, they would definitely be shocked.

This change in taste is really too big, and vegetarian animals have turned into carnivores.

Feng Zhuo left in a happy mood, and finally he can eat meat as he likes, life should not be too beautiful!
After she left, Nangong Yan walked to the dining table with a smile, and took out plates of steaming food from the storage ring.

Coincidentally, they are the ones reported by Feng Zhuo.

When Feng Zhuo came back, the temperature of the dishes on the table was just right, she didn't say much, after taking a bite, her eyes lit up completely, and she began to eat meat like a storm.

Nangong Yan sat on the side, leaning on his chin, smiling as he watched Feng Zhuo gradually empty the dishes on the table, his eyes were full of smiles.

After Feng Zhuo finished eating, he took the handkerchief Nangong Yan handed over, wiped off the oil stains around his lips, leaned on the soft back of the chair, patted his stomach and burped, and said, "You can talk about Feng Yunshang Is it gone?"

"She was taken away by the Soul Clan!" Nangong Yan said without concealing it, "The Soul Clan is a very secretive force, and no one in the East Ming Continent knows of their existence, but they may have infiltrated into it unknowingly. The major forces are in."

"Soul Race? How did you know?" Feng Zhuo was a little surprised.

Nangong Yan bent the corner of his mouth and said, "I just happen to have some grudges with them."

Just some?
Feng Zhuo saw the fear in his eyes, and didn't ask any questions.

Nangong Yan would not hide any emotions in front of her, but she didn't want to understand at all.

Because she didn't want to participate in his world at all!
Nangong Yan already expected that Feng Zhuo would not ask, but he still couldn't hide his disappointment.

After a while, he collected his mood and said, "Do you know who transplanted your beast spirit?"

"Long Jue!" Feng Zhuo said, "If I guess correctly, he is from the Soul Clan! Feng Yunshang might be the one who took Feng Yunshang away."

Nangong Yan didn't expect that she would know, she looked a little surprised, but soon relieved.

His family, Xiao Zhuo Zhuo, is the owner of that tower, so it's really not surprising that he knows the existence of the Soul Clan.

The hall suddenly fell silent.

Feng Zhuo really didn't know what to talk about with an unfamiliar man, so he twirled the chopsticks in his hand.

Nangong Yan didn't want to speak, he just wanted to quietly enjoy the warmth of being in the same room with Feng Zhuo.

Until, the night was split by a dazzling lightning, and there were footsteps outside the door, pacing back and forth, extremely eager.

"Mistress!" The person outside the door finally came in and knelt down on one knee in front of Feng Zhuo, "Mistress, I want to borrow my master's help!"

(End of this chapter)