"Hey, Brother Feather, why did you come to my place so early in the morning when you were free? Aren't you going to go on an expedition in two days? There must be a lot of things to do, right?"
Feng Qianyu stretched her long legs and glanced at her lazily: "If I don't come, how will you send this greedy fox away? Go cook, I'm hungry!"
"Do...cook?! I said Brother Feather, you have so many cooks, why do you have to come to me to get food? Besides, there are no ingredients here..." Long Fuyue was a little depressed.
"Ingredients? I've already prepared them for you, just outside the door."
He yawned: "Okay, let's do it quickly. I'll catch up on some sleep here."[
Reclining on Long Fuyue's large carved bed, I went to meet Duke Zhou.
Long Fuyue ran outside the door and took a look, and sure enough she saw a super big bag. In the bag were chicken, duck, fish, eggs, fruits and vegetables, and all kinds of spices.
This pocket is so big, I don’t know how this guy moved it in.
The image of Feng Qianyu climbing over the wall with a big bag on her back appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but laugh a little. This guy was quite cute sometimes.
Long Fuyue is very good at cooking, but she couldn't help it. When she was in college, she couldn't get used to the food in the cafeteria, so she often bought back a small rented apartment and cooked it herself. Although the food she cooked was not as good as that of the master chefs in restaurants.
.But it is also full of color, fragrance and taste.
She made a simple four dishes and one soup.
Damn, I don’t know what this little Feather Prince tastes like. I hope this guy isn’t picky about food.
As soon as she put the food on the table, Feng Qianyu started pacing lazily and sniffed slightly: "Well, it smells so good!"
Picking up a piece of braised eggplant and tasting it, he nodded slightly: "Yeah, it tastes good!"
Long Fuyue breathed a sigh of relief, this guy would be fine if he wasn't picky about food.
Just after holding it for a few times, a white shadow flashed at the door, and the little fox rushed in, with bright green eyes and salivation almost dripping from the corner of his mouth: "It smells so good! It smells so good! I want to eat it too!"
He jumped up on the table with a bang, stretched out his little paws to catch the boiled fish.