Ode to Longevity

At that time, when the emperor eats rice porridge, he will definitely be angry. She just needs to pretend to be innocent, put on a good show, and then put all the black pot on Feng Qingge's head, and that fool will definitely be beaten by then. Get bloody!

Hmph, I let you rob me and solve it, and let you be arrogant!

On the other hand, Feng Qingge sat sloppily on the chair, her 200-pound figure filled the Taishi chair, and all the fat on her body was exposed from the gap of the Taishi chair. I really don't know how she got up in a while.

Pearl Jade White Jade Soup?

Murong Hao was stunned for a moment, this name is quite good. When he stretched out his hand first, he quickly lifted the lid of the celadon bowl, and a fragrant smell spread in the air, filling every corner.

The white light dissipated, and the crystal clear, natural round rice grains were like polished pearls, of equal size. The diced tofu is like a small box, perfectly wrapping the rice grains, and the green spinach leaves around it are scattered and dotted messily.

The green leaves and white rice grains are perfectly blended, and with this blue and white porcelain bowl and chopsticks, it is really picturesque. A burst of fragrance wafted in the nostrils, irritating Murong Hao's stomach.

Quickly picking up the spoon beside him, Murong Hao couldn't wait to take a spoon and stuff it into his mouth.

Feng Qinger was just stunned for a moment, and never thought that Feng Qingge would sit out such a thing. However, no matter how beautiful it looks from the outside, the emperor will definitely spit it out after taking a bite.

Chewing the rice porridge in his mouth, Murong Hao's eyes brightened involuntarily, and the light in his black eyes flickered.

What is this fresh taste, and the feeling that I have experienced, what I chew in my mouth is not like the sticky rice porridge, such a chewy texture is not ordinary rice at all.

"What, this..." Picking up the spoon and scooping out the rice grains, Murong Hao gently pressed it with the spoon, and saw that the rice grains on the table were pressed into a flat circle with Murong Hao's movements, and the moment the spoon left The bomb flew out.

how is this possible!

Feng Qing'er almost jumped up, the rice smashed on her cheek, she was dumbfounded, can ordinary rice have such strength. What is this thing sitting on?

The corners of her mouth raised upwards, Feng Qingge wrapped her arms around the two people who were looking at the front, she half-squinted her eyes and snorted in disdain. Can Pearl Jade White Jade Soup really stumped her?

"What is it that makes these rice grains chewy, and why is the spinach in the rice porridge so sweet? Also, the tofu here seems to be completely different from what I've ever eaten. It's delicious. This kind of feeling is like the soul is about to break away from the body, it's so relaxing and comfortable..." Murong Hao couldn't care about what to eat at the moment as he filled his mouth with rice porridge.

The people below were completely stunned. Murong Hao paid great attention to maintaining his health. Even if it was delicious, he would only eat a little, never more than three mouthfuls.

But now, he can't wait to eat up the big bowl of rice porridge. Is this rice porridge so magical?

The corner of her mouth ticked upwards slightly, Feng Qingge looked at Murong Hao above indifferently, these ingredients were all very common, the rice grains were mixed together by her hands in the purgatory, sandwiched into tofu, garnished with spinach, and the part where the roots and stems were combined. , with a little pink spinach root, very parrot-like. After the pot is poured, the bone broth is added to increase the deliciousness of the soup.

"Pearl White Jade Box, Emerald Green Parrot." Pearl Jade White Jade Soup is so simple to complete. However... the dishes she made by Feng Qingge were naturally different from those made by ordinary people. Good show, it's still to come.

"It's great, Qing'er, tell me quickly, how did you do it!" The light in his eyes flickered, and Murong Hao could not wait to reveal the answer right away.

Feng Qing'er was stunned. She never thought that things would turn into this. Her little face was flushed, and she said falteringly: "This, this rice porridge is not..."

"Isn't it? Didn't you do it? Who did it? Tell me quickly, I want to reward her well! In the future, the election of the princess must be based on this level of cooking skills." Wiping the rice porridge at the corner of his mouth , Murong Hao said directly.

Princess!

Feng Qing'er trembled in her heart, and said quickly, "Your Majesty, this pearl, jade and white jade soup is naturally made by Qing'er. This is a dish prepared by Qing'er. I wonder if the emperor likes it?"

"Yeah, Your Majesty, this girl is very careful, she has been busy all morning." Feng Lingyun didn't know Feng Qing'er's careful thoughts, and nodded in agreement.

After eating the rice porridge, Murong Hao showed a satisfied smile and said, "I haven't eaten something so delicious for a long time, and every bite is a different feeling, some sweet, some spicy, some sour. ,Have……"

"Your Majesty, it's inconvenient to say what Qing'er made. If the emperor likes it, Qing'er can make it for the emperor at any time." With a sweet smile, Feng Qing'er showed the gentleness and skill to the fullest.

But at this moment, she didn't notice Murong Hao's expression, she still said confidently, "I just used ordinary rice, spinach, and tofu in this rice porridge, and the rest are all made up. Your Royal Highness, it's perfect. Only people can become crown princesses, and this cooking skill is naturally one of them."

"Are you complimenting yourself for being perfect, Ye Jiqing?" Feng Qingge glanced at Feng Qing'er, and didn't take such a woman seriously at all.

However, as soon as the pheasant came out, the minister who was closer directly sprayed it out. Although Feng Qing’er is not a dazzling beauty, she is still a stunning beauty, but today, in order to meet Murong Chu, she wore a little revealing clothes. In addition to gold and silver jewelry, she also deliberately inserted two or three chicken feathers on her head. , really looks like a little green pheasant.

Feng Qing'er's expression changed greatly, she glared at Feng Qingge fiercely, but it was not easy to attack face to face, so she could only squeeze her small fists and said with a low smile: "Your Highness said, Your Majesty, this rice porridge is still there. There are some, Qing’er will go again…”

Feng Qing'er couldn't say anything more about the next words, Murong Hao was sitting with bloodshot eyes, and the whole person's eyes were about to pop out. Before he put down the spoon in his hand, his whole body seemed to be stiff. Sit straight there.

This time, not only Feng Qinger, but even Feng Lingyun was frightened. What's going on? Murong Hao, who was still alive just now, eating rice porridge, how could he suddenly become like this.

The corner of her mouth twitched upwards, Feng Qingge leaned on the chair, and smiled at the noisy people above.

Such a smile...

His slender fingers tapped on the table, Mu Cangyun caught a successful smile from Feng Qingge's eyes, and subconsciously turned his eyes to look at the rice grains on the ground, he couldn't help but look startled.