Imperial male god breeding rules

Looking at the table full of dishes, Gu Xiaoan couldn't help but sigh with emotion: As expected of the royal family, people outside can't even eat a little vegetable dregs, because no one knows how to cook, but the royal family has a special imperial chef, it really doesn't matter which dynasty they are in Time and space, the royal family are all from the top existence of human beings.

Moreover, these dishes are all Gu Xiaoan has never seen before, and he doesn't even know most of the ingredients. They should be authentic local dishes, which are definitely different from those created by him.

As a chef, when you see new ingredients and dishes, you can’t help but want to taste them and study them. It’s best to learn them later. After all, no chef thinks he can cook too many dishes.

"Xiao'an, don't be too polite. Today is a family banquet, and there are no outsiders." Mi Ling said, and personally picked up a chopstick of green vegetables for Gu Xiaoan, signaling him to eat more, they are all delicious.

"Thank you queen." Gu Xiaoan said politely.

"What kind of queen do you want to be? Just follow Zeshan and call me my father's queen." Mi Ling said with a smile.

"..." Could this development be too fast? Gu Xiaoan couldn't help looking at Feng Zeshan, but found that the other party was frowning all the time looking at the dishes in the bowl, as if it was difficult to swallow.

Hey... Anyway, I will marry him sooner or later, and it will be a matter of time before I change my name. Now the queen seems to have a good impression of him, much better than he imagined, so she obediently called: "Father queen."

"Hey, good boy, eat more, you are too skinny, eat more and grow more meat." Mi Ling happily continued to pick up vegetables for Gu Xiaoan until there was no more room in his bowl.

Gu Xiaoan had a strange feeling at this moment, as if his mother was still by his side, serving him food, caring about his body, the warmth flowing from his heart moved him.

After reliving two lives, I haven't been able to experience the feeling of caring and caring from my family, but now I can experience it from someone I just met for the first time. It's great.

"Thank you, Empress Father." With the first time, it will be more fluent when you call it the second time.

At this time, Feng Zhenghao picked up a chopsticks and kitchen knife in Gu Xiaoan's bowl, and then looked straight at Gu Xiaoan with a little expectation.

Gu Xiaoan blinked, suddenly understood something, and shouted, "Thank you, Father."

Feng Zhenghao was satisfied, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a rare smile appeared on his paralyzed face.

Gu Xiaoan couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off his forehead. Feng Zeshan and Feng Zhenghao are indeed father and son, and they both have the same personality. They just don't say anything if they want to, and insist on the other party's thinking, but this kind of personality is not It's annoying, but it makes people feel a little...cute.

"Father, has the imperial chef changed?" Feng Zexiang asked while stuffing something into his mouth.

"No." Mi Ling was puzzled.

"Then why is it not as delicious as the ones made before, and it's not as good as sister-in-law's." Feng Zexiang expressed his dissatisfaction.

Everyone said that talking about dissatisfaction, but still stuffing things in it, really couldn't be more contemptuous.

"Sister-in-law? You mean Xiao An knows how to cook?" Not only Mi Ling, but also Feng Zhenghao, who had never had a fluctuating expression, was surprised.

Before Gu Xiaoan had time to say anything, Feng Zexiang immediately replied: "Yes, sister-in-law can cook a lot of dishes, and they are all very delicious."

Although he has eaten it a few times in the past few days, each time is very memorable, especially the small snacks and fish cakes made by his sister-in-law, which made him want to stop. No wonder the elder brother likes it so much.

Mi Ling's eyes sparkled. She didn't expect Shan'er to go out privately this time. Not only was she a daughter-in-law, but she was also a chef's daughter-in-law. This was simply amazing.

He suddenly remembered the Weibo posted by his eldest son, and said to Gu Xiaoan expectantly: "Xiaoan, can you make that little fish cake? I thought it was delicious when I saw it."

How could he have forgotten this matter? At that time, he was still thinking that if his daughter-in-law came back, he would ask her to make it for him to taste. He had been greedy for that picture for a long time.

"Of course I can. I can make it anytime my father wants to eat it." Gu Xiaoan said with a smile, thinking that it was Feng Zexiang who had told Mi Ling about the fish cakes before.

"It's so good, I can't wait to eat it." Mi Ling said happily. Of course, he couldn't really ask Gu Xiaoan to make small fish cakes right now. Chef, I really can't explain it.

However, he really wanted to taste what Xiaoan made.

"Eat." Feng Zeshan said coldly, the table became quiet in an instant, even Mi Ling didn't dare to speak anymore.

There is no way, his eldest son not only has facial paralysis, but also has a terrifying personality. Sometimes even he, the queen father, is afraid. His own husband is the best. Although he also has facial paralysis, he is obedient to himself.

Gu Xiaoan felt the slightly weird atmosphere at the dining table, and knew it was because of Feng Zeshan, but he felt a little awkward about everyone being so afraid of Feng Zeshan, and he was a little bit aggrieved, obviously they were all a family, right? He could see Chu Mi Ling really cared about Feng Zeshan.

But if even the family members feel scared, how can they be intimate, and he knows that Feng Zeshan is tough on the lips, but he is actually very soft on the inside.

Gu Xiaoan took out the biscuits he made before from the system, handed them to Mi Ling, and said, "Father, these are the small biscuits I made before. I will make small fish cakes for you when I have time. You should try this first."

Mi Ling was pleasantly surprised by the little biscuit, and couldn't put it down, saying: "It's really a cute little biscuit, and there are various shapes."

Feng Zeshan secretly glanced at Gu Xiaoan, very dissatisfied, those are his snacks, how could he give them away casually.

If you want to eat me, I will make it for you later, don't be so stingy, besides, the father is not someone else, Gu Xiaoan replied silently.

Everyone was very satisfied with the meal. Because of the small bag of biscuits, the atmosphere on the table finally returned to normal.

"Wow, don't be so strict with your family members, you obviously like them very much." Gu Xiaoan said while lying on the beast-shaped black wolf, brushing his fur.

"It's too troublesome." Feng Zeshan replied impatiently, and secretly took a picture of this scene with his personal terminal, but he was careful not to capture Gu Xiaoan's face, and then posted a Weibo.

The ox horn comb made by the daughter-in-law is very comfortable when combing.

Since the last time I posted on Weibo, a large number of fans howled below, mixed with all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred, which made Feng Zeshan look at it with gusto, and suddenly discovered the fun, so he took back the initiative of Weibo in his own hands, From time to time, a bragging Weibo will be posted.

Sure enough, it didn't take long to post this Weibo, and hundreds of comments have already accumulated below.

Wang Wang Angel: male god, male god, is it really okay for you to show your affection like this, every time you are forced to eat a mouthful of dog food, single Wang said that he can't afford to be hurt!

Sun Kui: God and God, do you dare to show the face of the princess, do you dare!

Only if you love low heels, you will be high: male god male god, you agreed to be cold, you agreed to attack the iceberg, you agreed to be evil and domineering, what kind of trouble is your rhythm of a loyal dog showing off your wife!

hong84123: I suddenly feel that the male god who turned into a dazzling wife and madman is so cute, why is it swollen when I poke him!

After Feng Zeshan posted a few Weibo posts about his wife, many fans changed from being unacceptable to accepting them, especially a group of foodie fans. Unfortunately, Weibo has always been right and wrong, and there are blessings. There are discredited ones.

There are still quite a few people clamoring for the vixen to come out on Weibo, asking the vixen to return their male god and other comments.

Looking at such comments, Feng Zeshan frowned, directly blocked all these people, and removed the fans.

"What are you doing?" Gu Xiaoan lay on Feng Zeshan's body, looking at the light screen that appeared in front of him, and kept pressing on it with a wave paw.

If it was in the past, he would definitely be surprised to see such a phenomenon. It is incredible that a wolf can go online. It is a pity that in this future interstellar era, any incredible things may be normal. He must Keep calm, otherwise it will be easy to be seen that he has no common sense.

Gu Xiaoan tried his best to look at the content on the optical screen, and found that there were comments one by one, and he didn't see what it was, so he stopped paying attention. Instead, he took out his optical computer and planned to search online. Searching for information, however...

"Wow, is my optical brain broken? Why can't I go online?" Gu Xiaoan tried repeatedly, but unfortunately he couldn't even open a website.

His optical brain was still brought from Dark Star. Is there any geographical restriction on surfing the Internet?

Not to mention, the truth about Gu Xiaoan, there are indeed geographical restrictions, but the empire's network covers all planets, except for the dark star.

"Use this optical computer first, and your personal terminal will be ready in a few days." Feng Zeshan handed a new optical computer to Gu Xiaoan.

Looking at the optical brain in his hand, which was obviously several times more advanced than the previous one, Gu Xiaoan silently complained in his heart: the evil hierarchy.

"Personal terminal? Isn't that something that can only be done when you are born?" Gu Xiaoan still remembered that when he checked the history before, he found something about the personal terminal.

A personal terminal is like an ID card. It is issued by everyone when they are born. It is a proof of identity. Once the personal terminal is gone, it is possible to become a black household.

Only now did Gu Xiaoan realize that he seems to be a so-called black household, because people on the Dark Star do not have personal terminals, and he had forgotten about it before.

"It can also be reissued." Feng Zeshan replied lightly.

In fact, when they contacted Dixing Communications, Feng Zeshan ordered the matter to go on. After all, there is no personal terminal, and there is no way to register for marriage. Even if they get married, it will be illegal to hold a ceremony.

How could he allow his marriage with An An to be illegal.

"..." Sure enough, the class is high, and you will have privileges in everything you do. It's an evil class.

At this time, Gu Xiaoan had forgotten that he would soon become a member of the "evil hierarchy" he called.

Feeling that the movement of his body stopped, Feng Ze flicked his tail unhappily, and put the thick and loose tail on Gu Xiaoan's hand, signaling him to continue combing.