Chang Li came out of the courtyard and glared back angrily.

What's going on?

He looked at the flower room, the fire had disappeared, and it seemed that the attendant was worried that the fire was too big to control, so he only dared to secretly put a small fire and extinguish it faster.

"Waste." Even though Chang Li is unwilling, King Feng has already issued an "eviction order", what can he do?

Gyeongju can't stop the King of Chu, and there are actually opportunities behind him. And King Feng wants to let his son come out in this matter, so he shouldn't let King Chu and them get it easily, right?

He still needs to have some confidence in King Feng, so that it can't affect his future promotion.

If he sits in the position of assassin, the Cai family will value him even more, and when the crown prince ascends the throne in the future, he will have endless glory and wealth.

When Xue Jinyi and Puyang Xuan brought the food, Chang Li had already run away.

Before the people arrived, King Feng first smelled the fragrance of food, and soon finally saw a dish that he had been thinking about on the table.

"Uncle Tang, this is jade winter melon, minced meat chrysanthemum eggplant, and barley chrysanthemum pigeon soup," Xue Jinyi enthusiastically introduced to King Feng: "The last dish is chrysanthemum fish." ”

The actual fragrance was more fragrant and seductive than expected, and King Feng almost couldn't help grabbing his chopsticks and eating it, but the thinking of needing to put music in front of the junior made him restrained.

"Oh, it's okay." He spoke lightly.

Xue Jinyi put the dishes and chopsticks in front of King Feng, "Uncle Tang, please try it." ”

Feng Wang snorted coldly, picked up the chopsticks, and reserved first sandwiched a chopstick cold chrysanthemum, which was mixed with small yellow chrysanthemums and shredded vegetables, refreshing and delicious, with the faint fragrance of chrysanthemums, and could not taste the bitter taste of chrysanthemums.

His eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of why the pot of tea tasted so faint - in order to wash away the excess taste in his mouth, and not let anything affect the taste and aroma of the dish itself!

You're still very careful...... Feng Wang thought so in his heart, but he didn't show a trace of praise on the surface, and went to taste June persimmon and tofu, which were sweet and delicious, such a cold dish that was not heavy and sweet and sour and appetizing, which made people have a great appetite!

He stroked his beard and savored the taste of cold dishes on the shelf.

Xue Jinyi and Pu Yangxuan glanced at each other, and each other's smiling faces were reflected in each other's eyes.

They were all good at observing words and feelings, and it was natural to see that Feng Wang was satisfied with the dishes they made.

They are not in a hurry to urge King Feng to taste the hot food, they are confident, and if they are urged, maybe one accidentally stepped on the thunder point of this old man's house, and suddenly exploded, wouldn't they have worked in vain for a day?

After tasting it carefully, Feng Wang finally stretched out his chopsticks to the chrysanthemum fish.

His throat fluttered, and the golden chrysanthemum-shaped fish could be eaten no matter how he looked at it.

King Feng couldn't help it after all, and took a large piece of fish meat and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

The outer layer of the fish is crispy, and when you bite into it, the sweet and sour juice seeps into the lips and teeth, while the fish inside is still tender and delicious.

"Huh?" Feng Wang narrowed his eyes and chewed slowly.

It's not like he hasn't eaten chrysanthemum fish, but it's the first time he's eaten such a delicious thing.

In front of this dish, the cooks in the palace are all waste!

King Feng opened his eyes, quickly took another bite of fish and meat, and asked expressionlessly, "Who made this dish?" ”

Pu Yangxuan glanced at Xue Jinyi and replied, "It was my nephew who did it with Ah Jin." ”

"Together?" Feng Wang was a little unhappy, "What did you do?" ”

Pu Yangxuan said: "My nephew washes fish, cuts vegetables, and deep-fried fish." Ah Jin is in charge of preparing the sauce and firing it. ”

He replied crisply, without the slightest trace of lying, King Feng's gaze turned to Xue Jinyi and asked, "You made all these dishes?" ”

"Except for the pigeon soup, I made it." Xue Jinyi nodded with a smile, "But cutting vegetables depends on Ah Xuan, and his knife skills are better than mine." ”

"Knife work is better than you?" King Feng sensed that something was wrong.

If you want to talk about the quality of the cook, knife skills are an indispensable criterion, because what kind of food is cut, thickness and thickness are particular, which will eventually affect the taste of the dish.

But is Pu Yangxuan a cook? But if he has a little ability, he will already win a little favor from Pu Yangsheng, right? It's not so bad, and when he becomes an adult, he hasn't received the title of prince yet, until the prince wants to take a concubine, for the sake of Tujili, he has the title of "King of Chu", and he began to consider marriage.

So, where did this knife work come from?

Feng Wang looked at a few dishes on the table again, tasted jade winter melon and eggplant, and drank a spoonful of soup, all of which were excellent and delicious.

And the dish that is cut evenly in thickness shows that the knife work is really good.

Looking at King Feng's doubtful expression, Xue Jinyi said lightly: "Yes, maybe it's talented, and now I finally have a chance to show it." ”

Didn't have the opportunity to show before? Now that there is, how much talent is still not shown? Or is this little girl alarmist and scareless? The doubts in King Feng's stomach were even more.

Xue Jinyi didn't plan to continue explaining anything.

In any case, in King Feng's heart, his children and grandchildren are more important than Puyang Xuan, and they want to make contributions more.

Seeing that she didn't speak, King Feng sneered twice and continued to eat.

It's still delicious, no matter what kind of slippery tricks they're playing.

"Uncle Cousin, don't just eat vegetables?" Xue Jinyi took out the wine jug in a timely manner, "This is the chrysanthemum wine in your house, and my nephew and daughter-in-law think that it is very suitable to accompany this half of the chrysanthemum banquet, which will make the dishes taste better and more chic and delicious." ”

"Really?" Feng Wang was a little overwhelmed just now, and tried not to gobble it up, but he still ate a lot of dishes, and just as he felt that something was missing, he saw the wine served on the table, and immediately drank it all.

Xue Jinyi persuaded softly: "Uncle Tang, drink slowly." ”

King Feng glanced at her, "Ahhh

Alas, how do you feel that Princess Chu is much more sensible and considerate than his daughters-in-law and granddaughters-in-law?

"I see!" He touched his belly and took another sip of wine, "You just don't go back to the capital, just stay in my Fengwang Mansion, there is food, drink and a good life, what are you doing when you go back to the capital to suffer those angers?" ”

Xue Jinyi didn't show the slightest sign of refusal, and said with a smile: "It seems that Uncle Tang likes the dishes we cook very much." ”

"I don't like it!" King Feng drank some wine, a little excited, and almost picked up the plate to eat directly, but as a relative of the emperor, he was still able to restrain himself a little, "How about it, what I just proposed?" If you don't go back to the capital, you don't have to go to the bitter cold Liangzhou, just stay in Gyeongju, this is your home! ”