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But Gongqing is hungry.

But looking at the entire Xuanling Palace, how can there be anything that can cook...

But Gongqing didn't care, just sat there and waited for dinner.

The few remaining people looked at each other in blank dismay, helpless.

The ingredients are on the one hand, there are no vegetables or meat, but Wen Che wants wine, so there are some appetizers here, but the crux of the problem is that no one knows how to cook.

The large table, which was luxurious enough to seat a dozen people at the same time, seemed empty at the moment, but Gongqing and Wen Che were sitting in the right seats, this empty scene was a bit funny.

After sitting for a while, Wen Che turned his gaze to Wei Gongqing, "Don't you know how to cook?"

Wei Gongqing didn't turn his head, he kept looking at the two people at the table, "Yes."

Knocking on the table, what Wen Che meant was, since you can do it, you can do it yourself.

Wei Gongqing understood his thoughts, he gave Wen Che a light sideways glance, and said, "I can do it, but I don't want to."

In a word, the room was silent.

Xiao Hei lowered his head and never raised it. He still understands his master's temper...

In fact, he is not as easy to bully as he looks on the surface...

After a long silence, Wei Gongqing's eyes fell on Bai, and the proud woman was obviously stunned when he looked over.

After staying by Wen Che's side for a long time, his indifferent personality has also been infected. Bai is not afraid of anything, acts boldly, and is fearless, but at this moment, he suddenly has an ominous premonition...

"Aren't you a woman?" Wei Gongqing asked, raising his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, "Women can't cook?"

Bai Xian glanced at Wen Che...

When she became the Fourth Envoy, she went through countless trials and trials, some of which were life-threatening trials, but cooking didn't include it...

No one told her that she must know how to cook...

Sensing Bai's gaze, Wen Che's eyebrows also moved slightly, but when he turned to Wei Gongqing again, before he could say anything, Wei Gongqing spoke in front of him, "Why, you plan to make me hungry?"

……

Wen Che woke up, his power and body were reunited, and they could no longer be separated, so he could no longer use power to transform into a body like in the past.

In other words, Wen Che couldn't float around like before.

This does not mean that he is weaker, but stronger. Having a body is much more powerful than pure strength, but at the moment, it also means...

He also couldn't move to another place at a fast speed.

So the problem of food was handed over to other people.

When Hong hurriedly returned to the strange mountain, Wei Gongqing's face was very ugly.

He didn't speak, and everyone could feel that he hated Hong for being too slow.

Hong's incomparably thick skin was finally pierced, and he expressed a little embarrassingly that he would be faster next time.

Wei Gongqing simply ignored his promise.

However, there is one thing that Hong does well, that is, he did not buy ingredients, but ready-made food, which saves the cooking part, but Gongqing has already made up his mind and will not cook by himself.

The person they are used to is Wei Jiuhuai, the person who has almost no contact with them.

But Jiuhuai is noble and dignified, worthy of the witch spirit on the highest ground.

But Jiuhuai never makes things difficult for others...

They really didn't adapt to Wei Gongqing's character.

After the injured Bai, Hong also needs to digest well.

After eating in the oppressive atmosphere, Wei Gongqing planned to go for a walk as soon as he pushed the bowl and chopsticks.

This breakfast was delayed until noon, and he had two meals together, which made him very unhappy.

Since he came to this world, he has never stopped eating breakfast. No matter how hurried the journey is, he must eat breakfast.This is the most important meal of the day, but when Wen Che came here, the rules were disrupted.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, Wen Che followed him on his back foot.

The two slowly shuttled back and forth between the corridors of Xuanling Hall, when Wei Gongqing found a pavilion to rest, Wen Che came to his side.

"Is it enough?"

Standing on the railing behind Wei Gongqing, Wen Che looked down at the person in his arms.

Wei Gongqing raised his head slowly, "What's the trouble?"

Because of the absorption of Chonghua's power, Wei Gongqing's voice has completely healed, there is no more hoarseness, and the voice is clean and transparent, different from the immature, melodious voice of a teenager, which makes people feel comfortable listening.

Wei Gongqing, who had fully recovered, also sharpened his mouth.

Before Wen Che could answer, he asked again, "I'm hungry, just making trouble? That is to say, you didn't actually plan to let me eat. Well, since you can't accept this request, from now on, what should I do?" I didn't even eat it."

Whether it is him or Wei Jiuhuai, although he has powerful abilities and a long life, he is still a mortal after all.

Get sick, get hurt, and die.

If you don't eat, only Gongqing will starve to death.

He clearly knew what he meant, but deliberately misinterpreted it.

The trouble he was referring to was Wei Gongqing's deliberate tossing. It was obvious that he could not do this, but in the end he turned his back on his back.

Wen Che's arm was approaching, and the fate of annoying this person was much more terrifying than Jiang Mu's, but from a certain point of view, he was also very similar to Jiang Mu.

The common fault of the royal family...

Before Wen Che touched him, Wei Gongqing approached him first, and he took the initiative to put his arms around Wen Che's neck.

This intimate and natural movement made the man who was so immeasurably deep in the city suddenly froze in the face of death.

The huge body seemed to be petrified, motionless.

Wei Gongqing put one arm around his neck, and the other hand casually pulled Wen Che's skirt. He fiddled with it and chuckled, "Or, you Wen Che, I can't use it?"

His forehead brushed against the man's chest, and slowly raised, Wei Gongqing looked at him with a half-smile.

"Wen Che, isn't the current situation, what's yours is mine..."

In Wen Che's ideal world, apart from the two of them, it was those few subordinates.

Don't they have everything in common?

Borrowing strength from the man's neck, Wei Gongqing stood up next to him. He held the man's face and asked in a low voice...

"You said, am I right?"

However, this series of questions from Gongqing did not receive any response.

He clearly saw something suddenly break and disintegrate in the man's beautiful and always lazy eyes.

Then he was pressed against the guardrail by Wen Che.

He knelt on the bench with a beautiful nickname, the beauty with countless romantic stories.

In front of him was the magnificent and stunning scenery of Xuanling Palace, with emerald green branches and leaves, clear streams, and the aura floating like smoke...

It's beautiful, but Gongqing doesn't care to appreciate it.

Wen Che took pleasure in torturing him, he controlled all the rhythms, comfortable but also fearful, but today's Wen Che was extremely rough.

His rhythm was disrupted.

Brutal, like a beast, without any skill at all.

But Wen Che like this didn't want to torture him anymore.

That kind of unspeakable pain, but Gongqing has never tasted it today.

It's just that men are asking for it crazily.

Last night, he stayed with him all night.

Today, he planned to digest the food and then go to sleep to replenish his energy, but I'm afraid it's impossible.

Right in the attic of Xuanling Hall, amidst the breathtaking scenery, Wei Gongqing spent his afternoon.

……

The strange mountain is a closed existence. Although there is light, it cannot shine a ray of sunlight.

Wei Gongqing has no way of judging the time, but I don't know whether it is the changes in the body that have made other functions stronger, or some other reason. In short, his time is not messed up at all. Wei Gongqing knows the current time, and he will never make a mistake. .

Hongxue is smart.

The food was prepared before Wei Gongqing opened his mouth, Wen Che has been silent about this, he acquiesced to this matter.

The madness of one night and one afternoon made Wei Gongqing completely exhausted. He was carried back to the dormitory by Wen Che, and he ate in a daze. Then he tilted his head and continued to sleep.

When you wake up again, it will be the next day.

Wen Che is still not there.

He was the only one on the empty big bed.

Wei Gongqing rubbed his heavy head, and glanced at this still magnificent palace. He didn't have much feeling for this place, it was just a sleeping room, no matter how magnificent he was.

But when his eyes caught something...

the next day.

The second turmoil in Xuanling Hall started in the early morning.