"Oh my God, why is she doing this, don't you know there are other people sitting here?"
"That's how to let others eat it!"
"It's just too much!"
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There was a lot of discussion at the table, and Fusang looked a little cramped. It was indeed her fault this time, which affected everyone's appetite. Shu Yuzhu
"sorry Sorry!"
Fusang turned his eyes and glared at Feng Teng, but somebody's eyes floated up and down as if he had nothing to do with him.
Really, but she can't be completely blamed for this, Fengteng is also responsible!
"I said Miss Hai, can you know the Datong? Anyway, you are also the woman of the Dragon King, so you can't shame the Dragon King!" Sequoia is the most qualified to speak. After all, before Fusang arrived in the Dragon Palace, Hong Shan is the most favored woman by the Dragon King, but Fusang is still favored when he comes, but looking at this situation, the general situation is gone.
Dragon King's woman? Fusang smacked his tongue and shook his head amusedly.
"Girl Sequoia, you are wrong! I am not his woman, at best I am the doctor of your Dragon Palace."
"Woman, what are you talking about?" Feng Teng approached a few minutes, and a soft but threatening voice rang behind Fusang's ears.
Fusang shivered abruptly, turned his head stiffly, and laughed awkwardly.
"Then what, I think I'll talk to the chef, it's better to change the dishes!"
As he said, he jumped out of the chair, thirty-six counts, and walked as the top count.
"Want to leave?" Feng Teng quickly grabbed Fusang by the collar and admitted that he was his own woman. Was it embarrassing
In the world, how many women are scrambling to put him in his arms. Now, it was the first time he took the initiative to beat this woman back to the Dragon Palace.
Since I wanted to get to know Fusang, he has indeed won many firsts.
"I'm full. I thought that there are still a lot of medicinal materials that have not been exposed to the sun. They have to be exposed to the sun in good weather, otherwise they will all be broken!" Feng Teng's arm, pretending to be coquettish.
Fengteng eats soft but not hard! In the face of Fengteng, Fusang has been completely unscrupulous for his life.
"It's okay, this king will let Huo Kui go!" Feng Teng took Fusang back to his seat and yelled.
"Fire chief!"
"Come, here!" The Huo Kui, who had been secretly guarding the door watching the movement, rushed in immediately.
"Dragon King, your subordinates are here!" This is the case when you have done something wrong, you have to worry about it.
Feng Teng swept his eyes and kept his head down, Huo Kui, whose eyes were erratic,
"Go and give her some herbs!"
"Huh? Sun medicinal materials?" Huo Kui scratched his forehead, expressing puzzlement!
Fusang rolled his eyes. Fortunately, he had followed him for a while, and he didn't even know how to dry the medicinal materials.
"The herbs I picked on the cliffs in the morning must be dried. Your Lord Dragon King won't let me go, so I can only trouble you as an errand runner! Remember, you have to guard and turn the medicine over after a while. You can also bask in the sun by the way!" At the end, Fusang gave Huo Kui a good suggestion.
"That's it! Okay, the genus is going down!" This is a dangerous place. When Fusang speaks, he will definitely be affected. Now I will make some contributions, or he will be dealt with leniently.
"Come on, serve the soup!" Regarding the episode just now, Fengteng didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to pick up vegetables. This woman is too thin and weak. Eat more and feed more meat, and then you can give birth to him Some little dragons.
I never thought about giving birth to an heir, but when I saw Fusang, I had this idea inexplicably, and I even wanted to implement it.
Then, Fusang smelled a familiar smell of broth.
"It smells good!"
"This is my favorite soup when he was in the human world. Everyone will try it!"
A cup of broth was placed in front of everyone, and almost everyone covered their noses and frowned. Only Fusang's eyes were bright and a little excited.
It turned out that the lamb hadn't forgotten, and he was a little moved.
"Hey, don't you always shout that you don't like it!"
"In addition to making broth, you can make meatloaf, have you made anything else for me to eat?" Feng Teng whitened his eyes.
This is the only place he deserves so little enjoyment in the human world.
Fusang's heart is warm. It turns out that he still prefers his own broth!
"Dragon King, you are noble, how can you drink such a mess of soup from the human world?" Sequoia expressed dissatisfaction again, muttering.
"This king just likes it." Fengteng answered without shy. As long as he likes it, anything can become a delicacy.
Fusang opened the jar, and the rich fragrance came out, which seemed to be hotter than her. He put a bowl in front of Feng Teng, and put it against Feng Teng's elbow.
"Lamb, drink it! It won't taste good when it's cold!"
Seeing Fusang's rare diligence, Feng Teng's face showed a trace of satisfaction, and he picked up the soup and drank. Looking at Fengteng drinking the soup so gracefully, Fusang was a little surprised.
In fact, when he recalled the first encounter with Fengteng, he awkwardly refused to eat vegetables, he must eat meat, but he had no choice but to boil the broth and make meatloaf. Unexpectedly, Fengteng will eat for several months.
Putting down the bowl contentedly, Feng Teng tugged Fusang in a daze.
"This king knows that this king is beautiful and delicious, although this king doesn't mind you in front of everyone, so worship and obsessed with this king, but sometimes it is better to be a little bit reserved!"
Fusang suddenly became full of black lines. It turns out that narcissism will never change whether it is a sheep or a dragon!
"Can I ask you a question!" Fusang remembered the question just now and asked for advice.
"I said no, wouldn't you just leave it alone?" Fengteng gave Fusang a sideways look.
"Hey!" Fusang laughed awkwardly, really understanding himself.
"I want to ask about Suzhu!"
Feng Teng wiped the corners of Zhen's mouth gracefully, and it was no surprise that he heard the words Suzhu. The more mysterious the thing, the more she will explore. Instead of letting her fumble alone, it is better to tell her frankly about the safety of coming.
"Retreat, all of you!" After all, this is a Dragon Palace taboo, and Feng Teng cleaned up the unimportant people on the scene.
It suddenly became empty, and Fusang was a little uncomfortable.
"Don't blame him, he didn't say anything at all. It's just that I can tell from his expression that he seems to have a very sad past." The beautiful sadness reappeared in his mind.
"His past is not sad, it's just that he bears other people's sorrows!" That person has always been in pain. The two said that they would share blessings and share difficulties, but in the end, one person suffered two Human suffering, but in fact, this is not the fault of Suzhu at all, everything is caused by him alone.
"Is that the blind person?" Fusang remembered the only person Suzhu had mentioned in front of her.
Feng Teng nodded slightly,
"This king once ordered that man, never step into the Dragon Palace again!"