Please exchange your majesty for the tiger talisman

The time sequence is autumn, and the wind blows to make people feel goosebumps.

Youyu stayed at the racecourse for a month, but Feng Danmiao didn't come to look for him.Youyu couldn't say he was relieved, so he picked a whetstone and sharpened the knife alone in the corner.You Yu didn't listen to how the soldiers talked about Feng Danmiao, and you lost if you were serious about this kind of thing.

The little soldier came to report: "Guotanfu, the king has summoned you."

"Do you know what's going on?"

"I heard it's about Mr. Feng's acceptance ceremony."

Hold the acceptance ceremony and drink Baijia wine, and Feng Danmiao will be from Beiliao.Youyu was taken aback, and ignored him for a month, but he didn't expect that he won the support of his subjects.Although he became a member of Beiliao overnight, but because he married the princess, what happened to Feng Danmiao?

You Yuxin hesitated, he didn't want to ask but he had to ask: "Which girl did he marry?"

"I didn't marry any girl."

"Then how could the king fulfill him?"

"Mr. Feng set up an academy to teach children and girls piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The common people like him. In accordance with public opinion, the king is going to hold an acceptance ceremony. I guess he asked you to go back and help organize it."

"But I don't accept him, I'll ask the king to put this matter aside."

He would not believe that Feng Danmiao would stay here and beat him to death. He is an out-and-out Central Plains native, and the purpose of coming to Beiliao was only to find his lover, not to put down roots here.Youyu is a member of the royal family. If he doesn't offer wine, Feng Danmiao never wants to become a member of Beiliao.

Xiao Bing: "What's the matter with Guo Tanfu? Mr. Feng is a nice person. Everyone accepts him. Any conflicts between you two cannot be resolved."

Youyu made an excuse far-fetched: "Do you know who he is, Feng Danmiao? The Central Plains annexed our brother country three, and his father was a general who punished us. He is responsible for killing our brothers and sisters. After all, he is still us." enemy."

Xiaobing's tone was urgent: "But when Da Xing annexed the brothers' clan, Mr. Feng hadn't been born yet, so it's none of his business."

"Huh?" You Yu sized up Xiao Bing and was a little excited when he saw him, "You seem to respect him very much."

Xiao Binghao nodded without hesitation, and said shyly, "He taught Ximei the Book of Songs."

"Oh, I understand, and then Ximei recited a love poem and confessed to you," Youyu advised unhappily, "Be careful, be careful Mr. Feng recites a love poem to your Ximei, and don't come to me when the time comes complain."

"No, no, Mr. Feng has a sweetheart."

"That's true," You Yu lowered his head and continued to sharpen his knife, "Since he is capable, he may not be able to convince me, so you don't have to worry about it, I will accept him when it's time for him."

Xiaobing reluctantly said "oh", turned and left disappointed.

"By the way, today is Mu Lang's birthday?" You Yu suddenly stopped Xiao Bing.

Xiaobing thought for a while, counted his fingers, and suddenly became happy: "Yes, yes, today, I almost forgot, thank you for reminding me, I will find Ximei to congratulate."

Youyu smiled and said, "Go."

Youyu left the racecourse and returned to the palace, and went to the kitchen to prepare meals. Today is Mu Lang's birthday, and he wants to cook a feast for the Central Plains himself.I don’t know if I don’t come back, Tule appointed Feng Danmiao as a teaching official, and now the songs of the Central Plains, the lingering poems and Ziyue can be heard everywhere in Wangcheng...

Youyu occupied a counter in the kitchen and picked some ingredients to prepare for work. Unfortunately, there were no ingredients from the Central Plains, so he had to make do with it.

Feng Danmiao came in from the door, carrying large and small packages in his hand, which contained whole grains such as flour, which he brought from the Central Plains, and he was about to try to teach the cook to make some cake bait from the Central Plains. Take it to his thirsty students.

You Yu glanced at Feng Danmiao, lamented that the road to Enjiai was narrow, and continued to cut the mutton pretending not to see it.

Feng Danmiao was very surprised to see Youyu, approached Youyu, crossed his hands, and looked at him for a while, "Master Yu can still cook?"

Teach you to call me a nickname, do you really call him...

Youyu squinted his eyes perfunctorily: "How can I compare with Feng Shangshu?"

Feng Danmiao felt guilty and coughed: "Why do you want to cook by yourself?"

You Yu didn't bother to tell him the reason, so he casually said, "This is a birthday present, so of course you have to put your heart into it."

"Oh?" Feng Danmiao was flattered, and pretended to be calm, "I heard they said that you objected to my joining the Northern Liao."

"Won't you go back to the person who found you? What are you doing here?"

"Stay here with him."

"Take him away, don't stay here to consume food."

"As long as he is willing to come with me, he can go anywhere."

He was really obedient, some fish only felt annoyed, and chopped it on the cutting board with a knife: "Can you stop looking at me like an invigilator."

Feng Danmiao turned her head away: "No, you're serious, it looks pretty good."

You Yu was easily picked on by his words and blushed, and hurriedly urged him to go away: "You are fine, don't get in the way in the kitchen."

"I have something to do." Feng Danmiao poured out the flour, as if starting work, "I'm going to make cake bait."

Youyu had no choice but to turn his back to Feng Danmiao.

"Don't put too much salt in your cooking."

"none of your business."

"Um, but it doesn't matter if you put too much, as long as you did it."

"You will die if you don't speak?"

It took two hours to make a table of dishes with fish, and it took two hours to knead Feng Danmiao's flour. It was almost evening, and it was the very end of the dinner.Youyu scooped up a spoonful of the soup and tasted it. It was so bland that it had a strong smell, and Youyu frowned in disgust.

"What, it doesn't taste good?" Feng Danmiao took a spoonful, his face immediately turned pale, the taste only challenged the bottom line of his stomach.He nodded, although...it was hard to swallow, but after all, there is a fish with a heart, so don't let him be too disappointed, "I think it's pretty good."

"No, it has to be done again."

"No, it suits me very well."

"You like that you take it and finish it."

Youyu doesn't mind if he finishes the soup, he is a talent if he can swallow it down, Youyu slowly pours the soup into a big bowl maliciously, and serves it to Feng Danmiao respectfully.

Feng Danmiao was in a complicated mood, both fearful and joyful, and obediently sat aside, clutching his forehead and swallowing with difficulty.Seeing how far-fetched he is, Youyu couldn't help snickering, turned his back to him and continued cooking, thinking that it would be great if he was alone, or that he was his king.It's a pity, I feel cold thinking about it.

Feng Danmiao caught sight of him smiling, and his smile was enough to sustain him to finish a whole bowl of frightening sheep offal soup.

Hearing Feng Danmiao's gulping sound, Youyu shuddered, thinking that before King Chen could not be found, it was not impossible for him, what if King Chen couldn't find it.

"Eh..." Youyu paused, and asked cautiously, "Have you ever thought that if you can't find Prince Chen, you won't...find a new love?"

Feng Danmiao was pleasantly surprised again, Xiao Huangmao was finally willing to speak on his own initiative. "That depends on whether he is as good as King Chen."

"Chen Wang treats you very well?"

Feng Danmiao looked at Youyu's aloof back, and said helplessly, "It's impossible."

The attendant came in from the door and asked for instructions: "Guo Tanfu, Mr. Feng, you two are just in time, the banquet has begun, and the king calls you over."

You Yu quickly put the dishes on the plate and ordered: "Present these dishes."

The attendant looked at the dish with a bad color, but he had never seen it before, and asked puzzledly, "What kind of dish is this?"

Youyu clapped his palms and said proudly: "It's amazing, the Central Plains dishes I cooked with my own hands, give Mu Lang a surprise."

After hearing this, Feng Danmiao was stunned, and dropped the spoon in his hand by mistake, his swollen mood immediately cooled down, and he realized that he was just a taster, and Mu Lang was the one you Yu treated with heart.

Feng Danmiao let out a long breath, he should have realized that Youyu would not take him so seriously.

Seeing that Feng Danmiao didn't respond, You Yu lightly kicked the stool he was sitting on: "Let's go, why are you standing there?"

Feng Danmiao came back to his senses, stood up and walked out coldly, his face was expressionless, and his voice was so small that there was a hint of complaint mixed in, unintentional people would not be able to detect it, "It's disgusting."

Youyu stared blankly at the empty bowl on the table, and then at Feng Danmiao's gesture of walking away in disdain, feeling baffled, obviously disgusted after drinking everything, really capable. "What do you mean?"

"Delicious!"