Nagumo Ember didn't know what she was going to do, but she insisted, so she had to do it.

Concubine Murong stretched out her hand to touch the pheasant, but Nanyun Ember slapped off her little paw with a snap.

"Beware of burning your hands." His expression was serious.

“…… Oh. "It hurts!

Concubine Murong retracted her little paw and rubbed the place he had photographed.

It's really ruthless.

After being beaten for a while, he no longer stretched out his hand, found a pair of chopsticks, peeled off the pheasant's belly, and stuffed the fungus into it until it was stuffed with a full stomach of the fungus, and then motioned to Nanyun Ember to continue roasting.

"What is this?" Nanyun Ember looked at the pheasant in his hand in confusion.

The rainy season and the flower festival are obviously the first time to see people add fungus into the belly of the chicken like this, and they look at Concubine Murong very curiously, waiting for her to explain their doubts.

"It's delicious." Concubine Murong said.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Nan Xiqin and the others were still eating walnuts, and then looked at the pheasants that were being grilled on the fire by Nanyun Ash, and couldn't help but smile in their eyes.

"Girl, what are you doing with such a thief laughing?"

Nanyun Ember suddenly leaned over and whispered in her ear.

Concubine Murong was taken aback by his actions.

Did she smile?

Uh, got carried away.

Concubine Murong touched her face, blinked again, and smiled.

looked at Nanyun Ember calmly, and said innocently: "Did I laugh?" No, Brother Ash, you read that wrong. Hurry up and roast the pheasant, and let everyone taste my craft in a moment. ”

Nanyun Ember flipped the pheasant in her hand while admiring Concubine Murong's face-changing technique, this girl didn't know what bad idea she was playing, her temperament was not the master of being slaughtered, they insisted on letting her "show her hand", she wouldn't do anything in this pheasant, right?

I have to say, Holy Lord, you guessed it.

After a while, the smell of meat overflowed.

Nan Xiqin threw away the unfinished walnuts in his hand, quickly got up and moved to Murong Feixi's side, swallowing saliva.

"It's so fragrant." His eyes stared at the yellow and bright oily pheasant roasted in Nanyun Ash's hand without blinking.

Concubine Murong took the roasted pheasant from Nanyun Ash, put it on a large plate, and divided it.

"Huh? Hey, what's the black thing in here? Nan Xiqin took the bowl handed by Concubine Murong and looked curiously at the fungus mixed with pheasant meat.

"Princess Xiqin, you are so white-eyed, you don't know the fungus." Concubine Murong unceremoniously despised her.

Nan Xiqin smiled dryly, knowing that she was wrong, she knew how much she held grudges.

After realizing it, I found that her previous behaviors seemed to have offended her completely.

"Hey, are you angry?" Cautiously asked.

"Not angry." Concubine Murong didn't raise her head.

Two bowls of pheasant mixed with fungus were divided, and the flower festival and the rainy season were served to Nanmu and Nancy.

"Your expression tells me you're angry." Nan Xiqin stared at the side face of Concubine Murong and smiled flatteringly, "Sister, aren't you angry?" ”

Concubine Murong gave Nan Yanxuan another bowl, but there was obviously a lot of fungus missing in his bowl.

handed the last bowl in his hand to Nan Yunyan, and then gave Nan Xiqin a corner of his eyes, and sneered: "You are only allowed to talk about me, and I am not allowed to be angry?" ”

Nan Xiqin was eating, and retorted when he heard this: "But what I said is the truth, you really know how to cook!" "Although this pheasant can't compare to the food she usually eats, at least it's okay, isn't it? Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Fengyan Tribulation: The Lord's Alluring City Favorite Concubine Claw Book House" for free for the first time.