"Look at you, it's self-defeating! You have lost all the faces of our Feng clan!" Feng Liu mocked and stared at Feng Wu, "You think that you can dress up and act as cute and virtuous, plus if you want to refuse and welcome, you can Let His Royal Highness do it? It's ridiculous!"
Feng Liu gloated at Feng Wu and hurried to the door!
Seeing these people who rushed in suddenly disappeared without a trace, Feng Wu's heart was excited!
It worked!
She actually succeeded in deceiving them!
This means that no one knows that she is Feng Xiaowu, and no one knows that the spirit liquid of the fairy fruit is in her hands! Just don't be too pretty!
Feng Wu clenched her fists excitedly!
She can finally start refining the nine-turn return elixir!
Just when Feng Wu was about to rush into the alchemy room, the beauties grabbed Feng Wu's hand, and those pitiful beautiful eyes looked at Feng Wu: "..."
Feng Wu can resist anyone's pleas, but when the beauty mother looked at her pitifully, how could she say nothing
"What's wrong with Mother?" Feng Wu lowered her voice and spoke softly.
The beautiful lady stroked her flat belly, pitifully: "... Hungry."
Feng Dance: "..."
"I'm so hungry..." The beautiful girl's star-like eyes became more and more pitiful.
The most unbearable thing in Feng Wu's life is the look and tone of the beauties' pleading.
Is it important to turn the nine-turn back to the elixir? Very important!
But compared to the beauty's mother... Feng Wu sighed, Jiuzhuan returned to the spirit pill and could wait, but the beauty's mother couldn't be hungry.
"So?" Feng Wu looked at her mother-in-law helplessly.
Sometimes she even wondered if her and the beauty's mother's identities were reversed? How could she have the feeling of raising a daughter? Thinking of this, Feng Wu couldn't cry.
"Sister, sister, do you want to cook? Do you really want to cook?"
Feng Xiaoqi, who listened to it for a long time, her eyes glowing with excitement: "Sister, you haven't cooked for us for a long time!"
Feng Wu looked at Feng Xiaoqi whose eyes were glowing, and then looked at the beautiful mother who also had glowing eyes, she was speechless: "...Is the food I cook really that delicious?"
"Yes!" Feng Xiaoqi clenched his fists excitedly: "Sister, don't you know? The food you make is so exciting that you can't even swallow your tongue!"
"Hmmmm!" The beautiful girl's face, which is not familiar with the world, is innocent and pure, and she is very excited at this moment. She not only nodded, but also held Feng Wu's arm.
Feng Xiaoqi continued to tout: "Moreover, there is a healing taste in the food, which makes people feel extremely warm!"
"Hmmmm!" The beautiful lady looked at Feng Wu with her deer-like clear eyes, and nodded seriously.
In the previous life, Feng Wu, in addition to being a secret agent, also has an identity, that is, a Chinese gourmet. She once spent three years to integrate Chinese cuisine and mastered the essence of seven cuisines and eight countries.
Feng Wu was helpless: "Well, since you like it, let's celebrate."
"Celebrate what?"
(End of this chapter)