Ning Chen weighed it and said, "Can you ask Miss Su why she is looking for the other side flower?"
"Cure" Su Feiyan replied.
"Oh? According to the observation, the girl doesn't seem to be suffering from a strange disease." Ning Chen said with a strange expression.
"This flower is for the elders in the family," Su Feiyan said honestly.
Ning Chen was silent, the other side flower only grows on the other side of the Yellow Spring, but the bottomless boat beside Weak Shui has been rowed to the other side by him, that is to say, even if someone finds the entrance to the underworld, they will not be able to cross the Weak Shui.
Sin!
Ning Chen wasn't in a good mood. After all, there are very few people like ghost girls in this world. Speaking of it now, he can use the guidance of the scroll of the earth to enter through the exit at that time.
I just don't know if the other side flower really exists. The last time he only saw the Huangquan flower, he didn't see the other side flower. If he has time, maybe he can go back and look for it carefully.
"Girl Su, I can't help you with this matter." Ning Chen sighed and said with great regret.
Su Feiyan smiled softly, and said, "Young Master Ning now controls the Taili Division and knows all about the world's news. Could you ask Master Ning to help you pay attention?"
"Definitely," Ning Chen replied readily.
"Thank you so much, my son," Su Feiyan Yingying said with a salute.
"polite"
Ning Chen accepted the gift with a cheeky face. As for the other side of the flower, it depends on whether Su Feiyan is an enemy or a friend. Now he can't see where this woman is coming from, so he is not in the mood to help.
"Miss Su, it's getting late, I'm going to say goodbye, please thank the tenth prince for your kindness, and say that Ning Chen will visit in person in the near future."
Seeing that he couldn't find out any news for a while, Ning Chen didn't want to stay any longer, got up and clasped his fists in a salute, and said goodbye.
"Send Young Master Feiyan" Su Feiyan got up and said softly.
"No, there are so many people outside, it's better for the girl not to show her face." Ning Chen turned around, waved his hand, and walked away immediately.
After Ning Chen left, the smile on Su Feiyan's face gradually disappeared, and her eyebrows were lightly knitted together. This Marquis of Daxia was indeed as smart as the legend, making it difficult to handle.
She had a feeling that Ning Chen must know something about the other side of the flower, but she didn't say it.
A few months ago, the underworld was opened once, but unfortunately, before everyone was blocked in the weak water, no one could pass. Now, even the entrance to the underworld has disappeared, and it is impossible to even enter.
It seems that she still wants to find an opportunity to continue to test this fateful man. The other side of the flower is very important to her, and she must not let any possibility go.
Ning Chen walked out of Lingyan Pavilion, and felt that he had eyes to look at. Looking back, in the dim light, a pretty figure stood lonely at the door, his eyes looked into the distance, with a touch of sadness, which made people feel distressed.
Ning Chen sighed softly, turned to leave, and didn't stay any longer. Whoever said that bitches are ruthless and actors are unrighteous, in these ironic words, who has agreed with their sadness.
He never underestimated firework girls. He was from China. In those five thousand years of history, there have been too many admirable firework girls. Behind this, the indifference of men is even more set off.
The truly ruthless and unrighteous are always these men, and he is no exception.
Yan Cui is a good girl, but unfortunately, they missed it.
His heart won't change because of anyone, no matter who he hurts, it's the same.
When the night wind hit, Ning Chen threw away the emotion in his heart, and his heart became hard again.
Nothing matters until he helps Changsun solve these troubles.
After returning to Hou's mansion, Ning Chen saw that the lights in the mansion hadn't gone out, and after walking a few steps, he saw that Xiao Mingyue was still lying on the table full of food, waiting for him to come back for dinner.
A flash of guilt flashed in Ning Chen's heart, he only cared about doing things, and forgot about Xiao Mingyue, he said it out for a while, but now it was completely dark.
When Mingyue saw the bad guy coming back, a bright smile immediately appeared on her little face, she jumped off the stool, and Xiao ran greeted her.
"You're starving, I haven't come back, so you can eat first." Ning Chen rubbed the little girl's cloth hat in distress, and said softly.
"I ate that little secretly," Mingyue said embarrassedly, holding out her little hand.
"Heh" Ning Chen chuckled, and immediately took the little girl's hand back to the house and sat down to eat.
The food was all served well, and it was obviously overheated many times. Ning Chen picked up his chopsticks and put a lot of meat dishes in Xiao Mingyue's bowl, and said softly, "Don't be picky eaters, or you will be like your sister Lingyue, who will be sick all day. unhappy"
Mingyue looked at the bowl full of meat and vegetables with a bitter face, she hated eating meat the most.
"Hurry up and finish your meal, I'll grill fish for you tomorrow." Seeing the little girl not moving her chopsticks, Ning Chen coaxed.
"Okay," Mingyue replied obediently, and immediately took a small sip.
Ning Chen accompanied her to eat a few mouthfuls. Most of the time, she was watching the little girl eat. Mingyue was actually very picky eater.
"Mingyue, did your sister Lingyue tell you when to teach you martial arts?" Ning Chen asked softly.
"No." Mingyue shook her head and replied.
"Want to learn?" Ning Chen continued to ask.
"I don't want to," Mingyue replied indifferently.
Ning Chen nodded, but didn't persuade him much. If you don't want to learn, forget it. You can't force it. It's normal for girls not to be interested in martial arts.
Just like Ah Man, he has extraordinary talent and has an innate father to guide him. However, he just doesn't like to practice martial arts, and his progress in martial arts has been slow to frighten people to death.
Since you don't want to learn, don't learn, if you have the opportunity, this world is not only martial arts.
After a while, Mingyue finally finished the rice in her bowl, she didn't want to move, she ate too much.
"Are you going out tomorrow?" Mingyue asked.
"What's wrong?" Ning Chen asked strangely.
"Tomorrow is my birthday" Mingyue whispered.
Ning Chen was startled, and after a while, he reacted and said, "I won't go out tomorrow"
He originally planned to visit the tenth prince's mansion, but since it was Xiao Mingyue's birthday, let the tenth prince die.
Hearing the bad guy's answer, Mingyue smiled and was very happy.
"Okay, it's time to go to bed, let's make a big cake together tomorrow," Ning Chen said, pulling up the little girl.
"What is the cake?" Mingyue asked curiously.
"Eat, you'll know tomorrow"
Ning Chen replied, recalling how to make a cake in his mind. He had done it in a previous life, but there was no oven here, so it was a little troublesome.
Mingyue is eight years old. He has to give her a different birthday. Sooner or later, Xiao Mingyue will return to Beimeng to continue to be the emperor. He has not much time to spend with her.
In the early morning of the next day, just before dawn, Mingyue woke up, ran to the door of the bad guy, and knocked hard.
“Time to wake up and make cakes”
Ning Chen woke up from meditating, stepped forward to open the door, and saw that Xiao Mingyue was neatly dressed, standing there pretty, her little face full of hope.
"Brush your teeth and wash your face, then go to the street to buy materials," Ning Chen commanded.
"Okay" Mingyue ran back to the house and started to prepare.
The toothbrush is made of pig hair. Ning Chen made it himself. After a while, the two of them squatted in front of the door, brushing their teeth and spitting out pig hair.
"Bah, bad guy, can this thing not shed hair?" Mingyue asked with foamy mouth.
"Bah, I'll let Tiangongfang try to improve it when I have time. I'm not good at this thing," Ning Chen replied while vomiting.
"Give me a few more." Mingyue said inarticulately.
"Okay," Ning Chen replied.
The two quickly brushed their teeth, simply ate a little something, and went to the street to buy things holding hands.
Making a cake is very troublesome and requires a lot of materials, such as eggs, flour, sugar, milk, oil, salt, etc. The two of them went shopping from the morning to the three poles in the sun, and it was considered that the purchase of things was not bad.
"Anything else to buy?" Mingyue asked.
"I still need a frying pan," Ning Chen replied, looking left and right.
"I haven't heard of it." Mingyue shook her head and said.
She knew about the pan, but it was the first time she had heard of the pan.
Ning Chen also had some headaches, whether this thing has not been invented yet, time-travel is really not something that people do, always on stage.
"Forget it, go back and make one yourself"
Ning Chen searched for a long time, but couldn't see it, so he had no choice but to give up and look for it again.
It is estimated that there is such a thing in the palace, but I don't know what it is called.
The two returned to the house with large and small bags, blasted all the chefs out of the kitchen, and then began to toss.
The chefs looked at each other, not knowing what their master was doing.
"Mingyue, go beat some eggs, remember to separate the egg whites and yolks." Ning Chen turned around and commanded while busy.
"Okay" Xiao Mingyue wore a big white "work uniform", picked up two large porcelain bowls and ran to the side, trying to help.
Ning Chen started preparing to make a pot. There is no frying pan in the house, but there is something very similar, just a little rough and a little round at the bottom.
The round bottom is unacceptable, Ning Chen stared at it for a long time in a daze, what is going on
Mingyue quickly divided the eggs, and even if she got her hands and faces, she was much stronger than someone else.
"Is it okay?" Mingyue asked suspiciously, looking at the bad guy who was still in a daze.
"Row"
Ning Chen immediately replied, isn't this a joke
"do not care"
Ning Chen took the pot, and then put a round iron plate on it, and stuck it on it to make do.
The flour cannot be used immediately, and the cornstarch that was bought is mixed together. Fortunately, this thing is sold, otherwise it will cost him his life to make it himself.
"Go and sieve, the finer the better," Ning Chen said, handing the prepared flour to Xiao Mingyue.
"Good" Mingyue took the flour, asked the chef for a sieve, and continued to work.
Outside the kitchen, there were more and more people around. After a few days of getting along, everyone knew that their Marquis was actually a very peaceful person, and he didn't have so many rules, so everyone was not cautious.
Just then, footsteps sounded outside the door, and a little eunuch came over and shouted, "Yizhi is here!"
"I'm busy, I have something to say." Ning Chen was busy and couldn't find Bei, so he casually replied.
"Marquis, the lady called you into the palace," the little eunuch said with a smile.
"Don't go." Ning Chen shook his head without hesitation, "If you go back and tell the empress, just say I'm sick and can't go." Now that it's over, he will be scolded again, so he won't find that uncomfortable.