My wife is a sword god

Qin Feng laughed dryly and asked knowingly: "Why are the two ladies here?"

Liu Jianli opened her red lips and said: "Lunch time has passed. Seeing that you have not left the house for a long time, I thought of making some food for you."

While saying this, she brought the food to Qin Feng's side.

"Thank you for your hard work, madam." Qin Feng replied, and then looked in the direction of Fei Lan.

The latter also said lightly: "You haven't eaten on time these days. You just woke up from a serious injury not long ago.

I also brought some food, you might as well try it while it's hot."

"You too?" Qin Feng was stunned for a moment. He witnessed Liu Jianli's improvement in cooking skills step by step, but he never expected that Fei Lan, as a dragon, could actually cook like humans?

After taking a closer look, he was even more shocked.

My goodness, these ingredients are not cheap, and they are extremely difficult to cook. How could Fei Lan have such a level and make them so delicious?

After thinking for a moment, Qin Feng had the answer. He asked with a twitch of his mouth: "Feilan, you didn't make these things yourself, did you?"

Cang Feilan glanced at him and replied lightly: "I asked someone to buy them from Zhaixing Tower. I tasted them myself. They taste good and should suit your taste."

Sure enough, Qin Feng's face froze. He had been to Zhaixing Tower once and knew the prices there. These meals didn't seem to be much, but these ingredients alone would cost nearly a hundred taels of silver, which was almost enough for the Qin family's food expenses for a month!

Looking carefully at the two ladies, Qin Feng naturally understood that they didn't just meet by chance.

It's impossible for Cang Feilan to go to Zhaixing Tower to buy food for no reason. After all, there is a cook at home!

The reason is nothing more than one, these two people are secretly competing.

What kind of thing is this?

Qin Feng swallowed his saliva and carefully considered his words: "You two ladies have worked hard. You don't have to do this next time. There is a kitchen in the mansion with cooks in charge of meals.

If I'm hungry, I will let Qing'er tell them to do it.

You should focus more on cultivation."

When the two heard this, they seemed to have not heard it. They all picked up the bowls and chopsticks and handed them to Qin Feng, clearly asking him to make a choice - another life-threatening question!

If you play two games, you will definitely get into trouble. Qin Feng now understands the meaning of this sentence.

The single choice is wrong, and there is only one answer left.

Qin Feng showed a slightly bitter smile, then stretched out his left and right hands at the same time, picked up a chopstick on each side and put it in his mouth, chewing.

"How does it taste?" Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan said in unison.

"It tastes very good." Qin Feng replied after swallowing the food.

"Since it's delicious, eat more. If it's not enough, there's more." Liu Jianli handed the bowl full of food in front of him.

Cang Feilan on the side naturally did not want to be outdone and made the same move.

Qin Feng looked at the plates of soup neatly placed beside the two of them, and wanted to cry but had no tears.

He was just a sage of literature, how could he have such an amazing appetite?

But both ladies were there, and he couldn't favor one over the other, otherwise God knows what would happen.

Helplessly, even though his stomach was full, Qin Feng still bit the bullet and swept away all the food.

Oops, nausea, want to vomit Qin Feng took a deep breath and forced the nausea back.

Seeing that the plates were empty, Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan finally gave up.

"Since you've finished eating, you should pay more attention to rest, and I won't disturb you." Liu Jianli said so.

"Yeah." Cang Feilan on the side also nodded in response.

But just as the two were about to leave, they seemed to think of something, stopped at the same time, turned around and asked with a blushing face: "Your body should be fine, right?"

After these words came out, the two looked at each other, and the shyness on their faces slowly faded away.

Qin Feng replied: "Thank you for your concern, it's fine now."

"That's good." Liu Jianli nodded slightly and left the house first, followed by Cang Feilan.

Seeing this, Qin Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, then picked up the teacup beside him and drank a sip of tea.

This was not only to calm down, but also to prevent vomiting what he had eaten before.

"Fortunately, they didn't stay here for too long, otherwise I really don't know how to deal with it."

The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh, it is impossible to treat them differently, and he was also very distressed!

Fortunately, the two ladies have relatively cold personalities, which means that they seem to be at peace.

If they meet someone with a hot temper, there may be conflicts and fights!

When he thought of the two ladies, one is a third-grade sword god, and the other is a dragon of the seventh level, if they really fight,

Qin Feng shuddered, and he didn't dare to think about the scene.

At night, the family had dinner in the lobby, and the atmosphere was quiet and a little weird.

Since Qin Feng married Cang Feilan, this was the first time they had dinner together.

With the painful lesson of delivering food before, Qin Feng had vowed in his heart that he would never miss the meal in the future, otherwise his stomach would not be able to bear it again.

But he was still too young after all, watching the two ladies beside him constantly picking up food for him.

The rice bowls as high as a mountain made him feel sick again.

"Lady, that's enough, I can't eat any more." Qin Feng laughed dryly.

Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan seemed to have heard nothing, and continued to do their own thing, picking up food.

"Master." Second Lady nudged Old Man Qin beside her with her elbow, and then signaled with her eyes.

Qin Feng also cast a look for help.

Old Man Qin narrowed his eyes, and then said: "I haven't eaten much yet, and the dishes are almost finished. Qing'er, ask the kitchen to make some more."

"Ah?" Qing'er was stunned. Seeing the pain of the eldest young master, she still obeyed the old man's words and walked towards the kitchen.

Qin Feng looked at the old man with an expression of disbelief, but saw the latter showing a meaningful smile.

That look seemed to say-smelly boy, you will have to pay for what you did sooner or later. Have you forgotten how you cheated me before?

The two ladies were fighting beside him, and there was an old man in front of him who was not a human being.

Qin Feng thought, if you can't afford to offend me, you can't afford to hide?

He put down his bowl and chopsticks, and suddenly stood up: "I seem to have some enlightenment in my practice. You continue to eat, I will go back to my room first."

After leaving this, he fled.

Seeing this, Liu Jianli got up and left the lobby, and Cang Feilan followed.

"What are your plans tonight?" After hesitating for a moment, Cang Feilan asked.

"I have reached a bottleneck in my cultivation, and I plan to take a break for a while." Liu Jianli said lightly: "What about you?"

"I have just entered the seventh level, and I want to adjust for a while. My aunt also told me that haste makes waste."

After the voice fell, both of them were silent.

Lan Ningshuang, who followed the young lady closely, seemed to smell something unusual, and always felt that something big was going to happen.

And then, as expected, Cang Feilan pursed her lips and said: "Tonight, I will be with him."

"I don't agree." Liu Jianli said firmly.