Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 1662 Feng Qiqi Shows Her Cooking Skills

The old woman looked at it and said, "Let's just keep them here for two days, see what kind of disease his friend is suffering from, and ask the people in the village if they have some medicine for them, and then send them out of the village."

The group finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Nuonuo and Fengming ran over, "Mother!"

Hugging them, "Are you afraid!"

Feng Ming shook his head, looking like a little man, "I didn't learn martial arts for nothing!"

When the young woman heard that sentence, she immediately laughed out loud, "As for your small arms and legs, it's probably like a three-legged cat."

Nuo Nuo struggled, "Auntie, don't cats have four legs? Why do you say my brother is a three-legged cat?"

Feng Ming patted her on the forehead, disgusted, "Idiot, she is laughing at my bad kung fu!"

Nuo Nuo's little brows furrowed, and she gave the woman a fierce look, "Don't talk about my brother, we are the only ones who can talk about my brother!"

Ouch, this little brat is quite defensive!

Since it was ordered by the ancestors, the young woman had no choice but to take them back.I found a secluded place with several wooden houses inside.

"You are only staying here for two days. I will ask you to send some things later. As for the rest, you can pack up by yourself."

He led them to him and left. After a while, some people really brought things over, some with rice noodles, some with lard and bacon, and some with some vegetables.

It's just that they were all cold, left their things and left without saying a word to them, avoiding like the plague.

Changsheng took the things in, while Changfeng and Mingyou sat in the kitchen and cleaned up the pots and pans, which had already collected dust, as if no one lived in them for a long time.Feng Qingqian took the two children to pack the things in the house.

It was too late to wash all the things that hadn't been used for a long time, and they simply had some dry food and fruits in their bags, so they ate first to pad their stomachs.

When he woke up the next day, Mingyou could already smell the smell of meat all over the room, he sniffed and exhaled, and there were already two little greedy cats waiting eagerly in front of the small stove with small wooden bowls.

Nuo Nuo heard her movement, just glanced at her briefly and called mother, then quickly turned back, still staring at the pot on the stove.

"Changfeng, how long will it take before you can eat it!"

"immediately!"

Changfeng carried them over, so as not to accidentally burn them later, "We can eat when Daddy cooks the vegetables."

Mingyou was startled, and felt that he was hallucinating, what did Changfeng say?
Waiting for Feng Qiqi to cook?

Isn't that fantasy enough?Feng Qiqi can cook, can he tell the difference between sugar and salt?

Give me a break!

But the two children just played in the yard honestly.Mingyou didn't believe in evil, and went in silently, and saw a tall and thin figure standing beside the stove, flipping a spatula in his hand, and Changsheng was helping him.

The small green vegetables in the hot pot were constantly being turned, and there were also neat slices of bacon, fat and thin, looking delicious.

Is it really Feng Qiqi?

Mingyou stretched out his hand and pinched his face, feeling some pain, his brows twitched!
Listen to him this is not a dream!
Changsheng said, "Add a little salt and you can start the pot!" Feng Qingqian scooped up a little bit of salt, glanced at him, and the corners of Changsheng's mouth twitched, "It can be doubled, it's too little Some." Listening to what he said, Feng Qingqian added some more, stir-fried a few times, and put the vegetables on the plate.

Only then did he pass the spatula to Chang Sheng, because he knew Ming You was coming.

Walking over, proudly said, "How?"

(End of this chapter)