The Feast

Chapter 184: people in the painting

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"Hehe, okay, I won't get involved, what do you do? I'll cook puffer fish tomorrow, so don't even think about eating it." Although she knew that her husband had good intentions, Su Nuannuan just couldn't get used to his "woman" "Don't add to the chaos" tone, and immediately got up angrily: "I'm going back to sleep, you guys continue to discuss important matters."

"That...let me think about this matter before I talk about it." Duan Tingxuan saw his wife leave in a fit of anger, so he quickly stood up and cupped his hands at Su Donglou: "Let me take my leave first."

"Hey, Tingxuan, this is..."

Su Donglou was puzzled, but Duan Tingxuan lowered his voice and said: "Shhh, your sister-in-law doesn't know how to open and close the secret passage. If she can't get out in front of the secret door, I will lose face. In the end, I will be the unlucky one." Ignoring Su Donglou's demented expression as if struck by lightning, he hurriedly followed Su Nuannuan away.

Regarding the Lu Fengyu that Su Donglou was talking about, Su Nuannuan found that even if she exhausted her best imagination, she couldn't imagine what this person looked like: something delicious like life would not kill people, but he was also sinister and cunning. This is clearly two people, isn't it? Or, that Lu Fengyu has a dual personality

It wasn't until she saw Lu Fengyu with her own eyes, the person who mobilized the enthusiasm of all the curious babies in her stomach, that she finally understood Su Donglou's contradictory evaluation of this person.

Su Nuannuan's luck was good. The next day, Chang San and his wife came to the mansion to get familiar with the environment. If there is no accident, she will "work" here in the future. In view of her specialty, Chang San specially " I entrusted her with the relationship" and arranged her in the small kitchen, only responsible for Su Donglou's food and drink.

With a dish of puffer fish soup and a dish of stewed pig's trotters with soybeans, Su Nuannuan was easily "promoted" to be the manager of the small kitchen and had the absolute right to speak. At this moment, the girls removed the remnant seats from the upper room. She just made a pot of puffer fish noodles and was going to eat with the cooks. As soon as the noodles were ready, a person whispered: "That Mr. Lu is here again, my God, I don't know who is going to be unlucky this time." gone."

"Which Mr. Lu?"

How could Su Nuannuan miss such an opportunity to gossip? As the wife of the prince in the Hou's mansion, even if she has tried her best to show her true colors, she must still carry it when it is time to carry it. How could it be as free as being a cook? For example, at this time, he squeezed together with other cooks to peep and peep. It is absolutely not allowed to appear on Mrs. Shizi.

Therefore, Su Nuannuan said that she did not have any pressure from the high-ranking Mrs. Shizi who lowered her style to become a little cook. She has adapted very well.

On the corridor in the courtyard, a man in his early thirties walked leisurely. He was wearing a flowing robe of green lake water, which made his thin body tall and straight like bamboo.

Compared with the tall and straight figure, the facial features are not exquisite. But it is very comfortable to look at, especially those eyes. It is as clear as a pool, and its unfathomable depth is comparable to that of Duan Tingxuan and Su Donglou. Probably every black-bellied guy has such eyes.

However, what impressed people the most was his demeanor. That free, easy and leisurely look is just like a banished fairy coming to the world, and it is heartbreaking to see it at a glance.

A few apricot and peach trees were planted on both sides of the corridor, and a spring breeze blew by at this time. Hundreds of petals fell with the wind, or fell on that person's hair or fell on his feet. And he walked in the rain of flowers, and the flowers were blown by the wind, which turned into a painting. The people in the painting were elegant and peaceful, walking on the scent, which made the painting more distant and clear.

In terms of facial features, this person is naturally far inferior to Duan Tingxuan and Su Donglou's radiance, and in terms of temperament, he is not as calm and noble as Duan Tingxuan and as majestic as Su Donglou. You must know that although those two guys are also pleasing to the eyes and ears of foodies, they have never had such a feeling of being astonished. For them, Su Nuannuan finally knew that everyone was human, but this person gave her the feeling of being a fairy, a real fairy who was demoted to the mortal world.

"Do you know that I hate your non-human appearance the most. You are obviously a delicious food, but you want to use this demeanor to confuse who?"

A cold voice came into his ears, Su Nuannuan looked up, and saw Su Donglou leaning lazily by the door, staring at Lu Fengyu who was slowly walking up the steps with unfriendly eyes, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

"I'm really sorry. It's just that I've cultivated a demeanor since I was a child. It's really hard to change." Lu Fengyu smiled lightly, with a gentle and clear voice.

"The most annoying thing is this. If you pretend to be tolerant, I won't be so annoying." Su Donglou snorted coldly, and didn't move away from his seat, but asked coolly: "Tell me, this time it's another What are you doing here?"

"It's true that people are more dead than others, and goods are thrown away. I originally thought that our master was a one-in-a-kind hero, but compared with this person, he is simply a rascal." Su Nuannuan shook her head, boldly speaking, evoking There was a lot of chirping, but soon everyone came to their senses, jumped away from her side, and warned in a low voice: "Miss Wang, it's okay to joke in private, don't spread it to the master's ears, otherwise it will be regarded as your doing." No matter how delicious the food is, he will have to deal with you, the master hates Mr. Lu the most."

"What do you hate? He must be envious and jealous." Su Nuannuan laughed, but a cook next to her tightly covered her mouth and heard her eagerly say: "My good lady, don't tell the truth indiscriminately. The consequences are serious."

Before the words fell, Su Donglou's eyes drifted over coldly, the cook lowered her head in fright, and pulled Su Nuannuan into the kitchen, deciding not to come out until dark.

Is this Lu Fengyu a bad guy? The bad villain? It's unbelievable, although there is Lu Xiangchuan in Gu Long's novels, but Su Nuannuan thinks that even Lu Xiangchuan is definitely not as good as this Lu Fengyu.

What kind of bad method is it? Anti-human anti-social character? The elegance on the surface is to cover up the evil in the heart, that's why he took refuge in the king of Xiangyang who is planning to seek the power of the dragon

While picking up the noodles, Su Nuannuan couldn't get her mind back from Lu Fengyu, when suddenly she heard a few exclamations from outside, she stood up and was about to go out to check what happened, when she saw a person break into the small kitchen with eyes Shuttle around, and finally settled in the pot still filled with noodles, who else would it be if it wasn't Lu Fengyu

"Lu...Mr. Lu..."

Everyone in the kitchen, except Su Nuannuan, scattered to every corner away from him as if avoiding the plague. This battle made Su Nuannuan, who had experienced countless big scenes, feel apprehensive, and said bravely: "Mr. Lu... do you want to eat a bowl of noodles?" According to the logic of foodies, the other party can only enter the kitchen For the only steaming noodles, right? Su Nuannuan doesn't understand Lu Fengyu, but she thinks she understands foodies.

Lu Fengyu suddenly turned around, he probably didn't expect that someone would dare to talk to him, he looked Su Nuannuan up and down, he suddenly smiled brightly, pointed to the noodle pot and said: "I smell the smell of puffer fish in the dining room, Is there fugu in this noodle too? Bring me a bowl."

"Are you... not afraid of death?" Su Nuannuan blinked her eyes, she couldn't connect this man with bright eyes when he mentioned puffer fish with the sinister villain, so he asked subconsciously.

"Hahaha." Lu Fengyu laughed loudly, then the laughter stopped abruptly, and then he rolled his eyes and sneered, "You must not know the saying that good people don't live long and harm the millennium. I dare not take it." After finishing speaking, he took out a bowl from the cupboard, and said with a smile while filling the noodles, "I did it myself, you don't need to worry about me."

"oh… "

Su Nuannuan agreed, put down the bowl slowly, and stood not far away watching this elegant man finish a bowl of not-so-elegant noodles with graceful movements. It was obviously eating like a storm, but why did he make it so People feel that there is no trace of fireworks.

"It's delicious, it's really delicious." Lu Fengyu put down the bowl after eating, and gave Su Nuannuan a meaningful look: "Hehe, with your cooking skills, it's no wonder that you became the head of this small kitchen in half a day. Compared with you, it really should be buried alive."

This... is this going to kill me? After I just gave him a bowl of noodles

Su Nuannuan stared blankly at Lu Fengyu, and couldn't believe her guess: Although everyone said that this guy is bad, but it's a bit too much for him to turn his face and be ruthless so quickly? Others pick up the bowl to eat and put down the bowl to scold their mothers, but he picks up the bowl to eat and puts down the bowl to kill the cook, and in this way, the other party can change freely like a cloud and flowing water, basically achieving a seamless connection.

Su Nuannuan feels that she finally has a little understanding of this Lu Fengyu: Su Donglou is right, this is a person who is bad to the core, no matter how fresh and refined his appearance is, he can't hide the dirty heart in his body, No, no, the heart is Duan Tingxuan and Su Donglou, this Lu Fengyu is completely dirty even his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, blood, muscles and bones, not only dirty, but also black. It can be said that being bad has become his instinct.

"Watching someone kill a puffer fish yesterday, the blood came out red. What a pity."

Who is Su Nuannuan? Is this a master who is willing to suffer? The more Lu Fengyu is like this, the more motivated she is to fight. Seeing that the other party left a provocation that will cause endless troubles and is about to leave the kitchen, how could she let this bastard eater leave so easily, so she pretended to clean up the dishes while leisurely Say something.

Sure enough, Lu Fengyu stopped, looked at her curiously and said with a smile: "This is strange. Although puffer fish are fish, they are objects born of heaven and earth after all. They are not demons or demons. Blood is naturally red. Why do you feel sorry for it? ?”

"Sir, I don't know. There is a kind of seafood with eight legs and one head. We all call it Batou. It tastes very delicious, especially the ointment inside the head. It is very fragrant, but there is one. The blood of this thing is black. Yes, and there is only a blood sac in the head, it’s okay to take it out, but if you can’t take it out, your mouth will be black if you eat a head. So I thought, it seems that black blood tastes better. "