Ode to Longevity

As she raised her hands, Feng Qingge sent the big bowl in her hand towards the front and landed it on the chopping board with great accuracy. She picked up the meat on the side and quickly threw it into the flour. When it fell into her hands, she was already familiar with the location of the condiments, and she had already marinated the meat while her fingers were flying.

The oil flowers in the pot were already cooked, and the flour-coated meat was thrown into the pot one after another, like glutinous rice balls. Pick up your chopsticks and flip them over quickly on the hot, hot oil surface to ensure the meat is perfectly heated. The golden color showed, Feng Qingge quickly cooked the pot, put the meat into the dough, put the lettuce in it, and added the juice that had just been prepared.

Under Mu Cangyun's surprised gaze, the neatly arranged potatoes were cut into strips by her in an instant, and they were put into the pot one by one, constantly growing and expanding. Peeling a few tomatoes, and using the same method to make juice, Feng Qingge wiped her hands, raised her eyebrows and looked at Mu Cangyun, and said indifferently, "It will be one night, when I have repaired the kitchen, I will be working on it. meal."

"This... what is it?" Mu Cangyun was stunned. He had never seen this thing before. He said it was a meatloaf, but it didn't look like it at all.

Without modern fermentation, without an oven, Feng Qingge can only do this. I originally planned to make a hamburger, but in the end, it became the current Roujiamo, although it doesn't look much like it. And these fries are the original flavor, this one has no technical content in it, just get it off a little bit.

However, Mu Cangyun had never seen this thing before. When he saw Feng Qingge entering the kitchen to clean up, he was even more excited. He took a dozen roujia buns and went back to the room by himself. This was specially made by his girl for him. Food, how could it be cheaper than others!

Although the taste is much worse than other dishes, this is delicious for those who have never eaten this kind of food. The sweet and sour wild juice mixed in the meat is really beautiful. As for those french fries, they didn't taste much, they were dry, not as good as this Roujiamo.

However, the ketchup made by Feng Qingge was drunk by Mu Cangyun as juice. The sour taste made Mu Cangyun almost cry. Poor His Royal Highness King Cen was the first person in history to eat fast food and eat tomato juice and french fries separately.

"Your uncle, Mu Cangyun, you are not human, eat fifteen hamburgers by yourself!" When Feng Qingge packed up and stared at the empty bamboo basket, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely. But all the dinners she cooks are just to wash hands and faces when they go in, and not a single one is left when they come out.

At the same time, the person who was silently eating Roujiamo in the room burped angrily, looking at the few hamburgers that were still there, even if they desperately tried to eat it!

"After waiting for a long time, the kitchen was blown up by a hairy monkey, so I ordered casual dishes, mainly light ones. Mr. Fufeng, your illness is not easy to eat spicy oily food, I hope these will suit your appetite." Stir-fried green vegetables, plus this special five-grain porridge, are really the most delicious for people who are sick.

But it was hard for the few people who were waiting to eat. Fortunately, Feng Qingge roasted the pork leg and let them compete for it.

Taking a sip of the rice porridge, Liu Fufeng's eyes brightened even more. He raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "However, Yaoji, your cooking skills are quite good. There is also a little medicinal herbs in it, which is suitable for people with weak health. .Thank you……"

"Yunji? This name is a bit weird, but let me tell you, sister Tangyuan's cooking skills are unparalleled in the world, and there is no one on this continent that can look good with sister Tangyuan." Chewing the meat in his mouth, Zheng Zixu's The stomach is more satisfied. It feels great to be able to eat a full meal after being hungry all day.

With a soft smile, Liu Fufeng responded, "That's true, I've never eaten something so delicious in Sang Country, this..."

"Silly Eagle, stop for me, and try to take a step forward if you have the ability!" The fiery red figure fell on the ground like a cloud of fire, and her little snow-white feet stepped on the cold ground. His face was extremely difficult to see.

"Su Xiaoyin." Liu Fufeng, who was eating rice porridge with his head down, was slightly taken aback, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

However, at this moment, Su Xiaoyin did not notice Liu Fufeng.

Holding the long sword in one hand, Ying Lingfei's figure then fell, but he didn't stop, turned around and left.

"Silly eagle, stop, if you dare to take another step, I will destroy that other flower!" Su Xiaoyin's face changed, seeing that this eagle Lingfei was really about to leave, she was even more anxious.

Suddenly stopped, Ying Lingfei turned his head coldly to look at Su Xiaoyin, "Childish."

"You!" Watching Ying Lingfei leave, Su Xiaoyin clenched his silver teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

As if he had made a big decision, Su Xiaoyin said coldly: "Okay, Ying Lingfei, I will definitely make you regret it! Humph!"

"Hey, Xiao Yin..." Feng Qingge secretly said that it was not good, this Su Xiaoyin was born with such a temperament, it was a complete accident to meet Ying Lingfei, it was just a whim, so he would tease Ying Lingfei to play. Now Ying Lingfei doesn't show any action, it's just a piece of rotten wood, how can Su Xiaoyin stand it for a long time.

Without waiting for Feng Qingge to chase out, the red figure rose up and disappeared into the house.

Zheng Zixu, who still had the barbecue in his mouth, didn't even react, and those eyes were about to pop out. What was the situation? How could Ying Lingfei's piece of wood provoke this beauty.

"Don't worry, the two of them quarrel is not a matter of three days or two. Anyway, it won't be long before Sister Xiao Yin will come back to tease the eagle again." Luo Xing said helplessly while chewing on the meat.

He has seen this situation a lot.

Coughing and panting softly, Liu Fufeng couldn't help frowning, and asked suspiciously, "Monster, they..."

"Call me Qingge. I'll take you to your room in a while, and after I've got everything sorted, I'll make the first batch of medicinal pills for you." Feng Qingge was really not used to the word enchantress.

Liu Fufeng smiled softly, and naturally changed his tune. However, his appetite seems to be not very good by nature, even if it is what Feng Qingge makes, he only eats a little.

Today's Cencheng lacks everything, the only thing lacking is a house. There are many vacant rooms in Prince Cen's mansion, but in order to prevent Liu Fufeng from having an accident, Feng Qingge decided to let Liu Fufeng live in the room next to her. Accompanying Liu Fufeng, he probably made a circle around Cen's mansion, and Feng Qingge carried the lantern and was about to lead Liu Fufeng into the room.

Just pushed open the door, and the door on the side opened instantly.

The man covering his mouth stood by the door, he seemed very uncomfortable, his face was pale, and he was still moving, but when he saw Feng Qingge holding the lantern and leading Liu Fufeng, his eyes instantly turned cold. .