Ode to Longevity

Speaking of this, Cui Chun couldn't help but light up and said in a trembling voice: "This, this, I know, it is true that His Majesty has added a formation to the token, but there is a way to crack it. This is Jiahai's envoy. It's just arranged, just splash it with swag, and it will lose its effect."

Turning over, the two skilled figures landed on the ground and smiled. No one in the room, except Cui Chun, was surprised. The two children were always by their side, hiding in the dark, monitoring them at all times, and there was nothing to fear when they suddenly appeared.

"It's as simple as that, my pig's urine bubbles are already hungry and thirsty!" Hearing this, Pu Zheng's eyes were lit with cold light, his hands were squeezed in front of him, and he smiled.

Luo Xing also pinched his fingers, revealing a sinister smile, how could such a naughty thing be without them? If this can destroy the formation and steal this token, they will definitely be happy to help. This is more interesting than pretending to be a palace maid.

"It's easy to break the formation, but Murong Chu found that the token was missing? We have to think of a complete way to prevent him from finding out that the token was stolen in a short period of time." Feng Ni said while holding his chin, his eyes were intentional or unintentional. looked towards Cui Chun.

"We can use a fake Jiahai token, so that it will not be discovered. However, we don't have so much time to engrave the token. After all, the Jiahai token is very complicated." Helplessly low Turning his head away, Cui Chun looked at the ground and did not dare to raise his head at all.

Carve one?

Feng Qingge raised her eyebrows involuntarily, put her hand on Cuichun's shoulder, and smiled: "Cuichun, trust me, don't you know who your young lady is? It's just carving, for me , small thing. The material used for Jiahai's token is very special, but I can imitate it."

The right hand stretched out indifferently toward the front, and the Xuanji knife in the ring was already in his hand.

It's just that Cui Chun was a little puzzled, and looked at Feng Qingge in confusion, "Miss, isn't Jia Hai's token made of pure gold?"

"Yeah, but we don't have pure gold, not to mention that if we need a lot of money, we can replace it with other sinking wood and paint a layer of gold to disguise it!" Feng Qingge narrowed her eyes and found it in the ring. He took a piece of iron wood that was almost the same weight as gold, and the Xuanji knife in his hand was rotated, and it was directly cut into the size of a Jiahai token.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Qingge picked out the ghost knife, his right hand sank slightly, the tip of the knife swiped on the iron wood, and the complicated pattern emerged little by little. Feng Qingge can guarantee that there are some magic spells on it, but she can't understand what it means, and she doesn't know what it's used for.

Only according to the memory in his mind, he carved these patterns stroke by stroke without using any star power. After the last stroke was completed, Feng Qingge vaguely felt that something was floating in the token. , but she couldn't tell. Looking at this piece of black lacquered wood, Feng Qingge snapped her fingers and asked, "Is there any gold paint, brush it and dry it, and then you can move!"

"I said, this one is painted with gold paint and exposed to the sun, won't it crack? Have you ever seen a pure gold token that was cracked by the sun?" Helanbo didn't doubt Feng Qingge's carving. Ability, but thinking of this thing to replace that token, I always feel that it is not very reliable. People who hold the token all the year round, just weigh it a little, don't you know?

Feng Qingge casually threw the token away, raised her eyebrows and said, "Try it."

"Huh?" Helanbo was stunned when he grasped the thing in his hand. The feeling of the token in his hand was exactly the same as the token he touched in the hall before. How could this be possible, a piece of pure gold and a piece of wood, How can something that is put on hold after a few touches be compared with a pure gold token.

"There's no time, Fengni, Helan, I'll leave it to you two, Cuichun, let's go out first. I have to prepare what dessert Murongchu wants to eat." Feng Qingge smiled, her hands free. Putting it on the back of his head, he looked at the two in front of him.

dessert? Cuichun then said, dumbfounded, "Miss, I'm here to deliver desserts to Your Majesty, so that's it. I'll go with you in a while. His Majesty's tastes are tricky and weird, so you can only eat that kind of dessert."

"Okay, let's go. I haven't talked to you for a long time. Your lady went out for a while and felt that her cooking skills have risen to a new stage. I will make you a delicious meal tomorrow, and you will lose weight. ” Reaching out and holding Cui Chun's little hand, Feng Qingge walked out.

Following Cui Chun closed the door, but at the moment when the door closed, her eyes met Feng Ni's, and the look in her black eyes tightened a little. It turned out that he was Feng Ni. I really didn't expect Feng Ni to be so young.

Weighing the token in his hand, He Lanbo just tilted his head slightly to look at Feng Ni, who frowned, and said helplessly: "What are you looking at, that Cui Chun is gone. Busy, paint the gold paint, don't let it go. At that time, it will be embarrassing to touch a hand of gold."

"Do you think this Cui Chun is very strange, I always feel that something is wrong." Looking back, Feng Ni stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Be careful, she is a difficult character to deal with."

Seeing Cuichun preparing the dessert that Murong Chu wanted to eat, Feng Qingge was speechless. She thought that Murong Chu would still eat a little tea and add some cakes and so on. I didn't expect this kid to actually eat Tremella soup. And it needs to put a lot of sugar, as for the cakes, Feng Qingge is even more blinded. The palace pastries, as promised, are gorgeous and delicious. In the end, what Murong Chu wanted to eat was... cold pig ears.

I'll go to your uncle, eat afternoon tea, eat white fungus soup, and eat pig ears, what kind of weird taste, one is too much sugar, the other is too much salt, these two things can be thrown together, when Do you have afternoon tea? This Murong Chu's taste is really weird.

Fortunately, Mu Cangyun didn't have this point, otherwise it would be hard for her to imagine that the elegant War God King Cen, holding Tremella soup in one hand and nibbling on the pig's head in the other, is really hot eyes.

Holding the tray, Cui Chun walked forward, and Feng Qingge followed behind her and entered the hall.

Sitting upright, Murong Chu was still flipping through the memorial. Seeing Cui Chun coming in with Feng Qingge, his eyes darkened a bit, he already knew it. However, when the so-called dessert came to the table, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, his eyes fell on Cui Chun, he didn't know what to say.

Cuichun placed the dishes, then stepped back to the side, and said lightly, "Your Majesty, please use it."

I use your uncle, what a mess! At this moment, Murong Chu's heart collapsed. Looking at the white fungus soup in front of him, what he hated the most was these sticky things. It was extremely disgusting. Resisting the urge to vomit, Murong Chu picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup.