Strange World Little Cooking Saint

Chapter 118: Bibimbap (1)

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Upon hearing the name Xue Qingge, Shi Yu suddenly had a long-lost feeling. It feels like I haven't heard anything about this guy for a long time.

but…

"She married His Highness the Crown Prince? When did this happen? Why haven't I heard of it?" Oh, she's just been back for a few days, so it's normal to not know.

"You disappeared suddenly before, so you didn't know." Thinking of that woman, a ruthless look flashed in Feng Luo's eyes, "At the time when Fengcheng was in catastrophe, she encouraged other families to deal with our Feng family together. Later, after Fengcheng was rescued, grandpa He wanted to get rid of her and use her blood to commemorate the dead warriors. But the royal family intervened, and the crown prince was about to accept her as his side concubine. Grandpa had no choice but to let her go temporarily."

Shi Yu was speechless after hearing this. In fact, to a certain extent, Xue Qingge is actually quite powerful. Even after making such a big mistake, she can still find a chance of survival. She really deserves to be unparalleled in intelligence. It's a pity that it's just a mistake.

"When will Grandpa Feng arrive?" Shi Yu asked.

"one day later."

There is still one day left, Shiyu nodded, ready to get something to eat, and then contact the knife technique.

However, she went out of her way to find Lin Fan afterwards.

On the top of the attic, the ivy is still lush. And Lin Fan sat there like a sculpture. Yue Mo heard the movement and opened his eyes.

"Sigh." Shi Yu sat down beside him, seeing that his body was stained with a layer of hoarfrost, "You were here the whole time last night!"

"En." Lin Fan responded, "Is there something wrong?"

"Well... Actually, there is something I want to ask you." Shi Yu organized his words a little bit, "Do you know that Xue Qingge is going to marry the prince

I mean, if I hadn't gone to the birthday party with you from the very beginning, there wouldn't be any other things that aroused your disgust later on. Maybe your relationship with her will be better, and maybe one day in the future, the two of you will be able to be together. "

Lin Fan's eyes didn't fluctuate at all, "What if? If there is such a day in the future, she just likes me who is strong. I can be fooled by a person who counts friendship by profit, but not forever.

Even if everything is just a coincidence, but the nature will not change. She may be talented and beautiful, but why should I like her? Just rely on these? That's not enough. "

Hearing his words, Shi Yu suddenly understood.

Lin Fan is also arrogant, and the people he likes are not just as simple as talent and appearance.

Yes, things will change, but the essence will not change.

So she doesn't have to worry about it.

"Okay, I got it." The matter in his heart was relieved, and Shi Yu felt a little more relaxed.

All the things that are about to happen have not yet started, this is equivalent to a freshman, and there is no need to rush to discuss those things.

Who can say that the original ending is the best

The next day, guests came to the attic. It wasn't Grandpa Feng that everyone had expected before, but Feng Luo's older brother Feng Ye. As the eldest son, Feng Ye usually has a scholarly temperament. But today, I can't keep that kind of temperament.

As soon as he came over, he yelled for help to his younger brother, "Third brother! Third brother! You have to help me this time! Let me tell you, after the old man knew that I had a sweetheart, he had to come and marry me. But Tell me, I dare to ask him to help me!"

Feng Ye's tragic voice was heard throughout the attic, Shi Yu heard the movement from the backyard, walked over and said, "Why don't you dare, Grandpa Feng will help you match your sweetheart, isn't this a happy event? Thinking back when your brother woo Woo..." In the middle of speaking, Feng Luo covered her mouth from behind.

"Don't talk about Mengli." Feng Luo whispered, this matter is definitely black history, it's better not to mention it.

Feng Ye and Shi Yu met in Fengcheng, and they knew that they had a good relationship, so they hurriedly said to the business: "Third brother, you must help us this time, I don't want this to get dirty! Brother, I I have liked her for so long, and seeing her almost agree to me, this is going to be a bad thing for grandpa, I can find someone to cry, you say yes."

Shi Yu was confused when he heard it, pushed Feng Luo's hand away and said, "Why can't I understand?"

Seeing that she was curious, Feng Luo could only sigh deeply, "Family ugliness should not be publicized, I don't know whether I should say this or not."

"Then stop talking." Shi Yu turned around and left.

"Hey, don't! I'm ready to say it." Feng Luo pulled her back, "The thing is like this..."

It turns out that Mr. Feng, besides loving food in his life, has another thing he also likes very much, that is, being a matchmaker for the younger generations in the family. Originally, this hobby was quite good. The old man is well-informed, and with him in charge, he is naturally a lot more accurate in judging people. At first everyone was more than happy to have him help.

But after a long time, everyone realized that this... the old man is unreliable. Which pair to match, which pair to blow. For example, as a matchmaker for Feng Luo's little uncle, the two parties were about to make up their minds, but the woman accidentally slipped and fell off the cliff, was rescued, and then fell in love with the other party, and the marriage fell through.

Another example is Feng Luo's cousins, there are more than a dozen people in total, and none of the marriages were settled by the old man, but they even made a lot of blows.

After listening, Shi Yu nodded as if he had realized something. He didn't expect Mr. Feng to have this level of attribute, it's inexplicably cute!

In the end, she patted Brother Feng on the shoulder sympathetically, and went about her own business.

At noon, Big Brother Feng stayed in the attic for dinner. While giving him advice on how to avoid Grandpa Feng's clutches, everyone chatted about Xue Qingge's marriage to the prince.

Not to mention chatting, Shi Yu always felt that something was wrong.

"Stop, stop." She waved her hand, "What's the name of the prince?"

Lin Fan thought for a while, then shook his head.

Wen Xian's eyes showed confusion.

Qingchen and Xuanyin, we are foreigners who don't know the national conditions of your country.

Brother Feng scratched his head, "I don't know. I just know that my surname is Dongfang."

"That's because you know the royal family's surname is Dongfang." Feng Luo cast a contemptuous glance at his elder brother, and said, "The prince seems to be called Dongfang Zhen."

Dongfang Zhen...

After thinking about the name, Shi Yu almost gnawed off a piece of the bowl.

There are more than two hundred princes in the Ninth Heaven, why is this one by her side? The key is that she has stayed in the imperial capital for so long and never had the chance to see him. And when a certain person came, he immediately appeared in everyone's sight.

Tsk tsk, I just don't know what kind of gunpowder battlefield will be next.