The thing Feng Jiu is most proud of after living for 4 years is her good cooking skills. You must know that she grew up with her aunt, and the quality of the food in the fox cave has never been guaranteed. If she hadn't worked hard day and night If she studies recipes diligently and actively improves the food in the Fox Cave, she is afraid that she will eat loquat fruit every day with her aunt, and in another [-] years, she will not grow up to be a beautiful woman, and she will have to be sallow and emaciated.So her greatest interest is cooking, and her greatest hobby is researching recipes.As long as she has tasted the dishes in the world, she can calculate the matching method, and the dishes are generally the same.Feng Jiu always thought that one day she would become the most powerful gourmet in the world, but she never thought that one day she would cook for Emperor Donghua.

No, sitting upright at the front of the dining table is the former Lord of Heaven and Earth.Feng Jiu took the chopsticks and bit her mouth, staring blankly at the purple-clothed god who was opposite her and took a sip of the soup. The light and refreshing taste has always been her main focus.Donghua slightly raised his handsome eyebrows. After entering the mouth, he couldn't help but think of the two years in the mortal world. She also made such a bowl of soup, which was still as delicious as before.

Zheyan and Baizhen chatted while eating, Fengjiu chatted occasionally, but she was always in a trance, feeling that Donghua Emperor was actually not what other people said, he was only suitable for hanging on the wall, The immortal in the portrait, he has been silent, just eating seriously.Three dishes, one soup and four bowls of rice, it seems like a few friends who are equal in status and depend on each other are eating together with relish.Donghua Dijun was sitting opposite her, eating the meal she cooked, and he seemed to be feeling pretty good. This scene was so illusory that Feng Jiu still didn't come to his senses when he was washing the pots and dishes.

She stood in front of the wooden house, staring blankly at the man sitting across the pond, Zheyan was holding a fishing rod in one hand, while pouring wine for him, while he was slowly tasting Zheyan's peach blossom wine, with a cold expression on his face, as if This kind of life is normal for him.

Bai Zhen came out from behind her, glanced at Feng Jiu, and then at the person opposite, feeling faintly uneasy, "Xiao Jiu? What's wrong with you?"

Feng Jiu came back to her senses and asked, "Fourth Uncle, what kind of person do you think Dijun is?"

Bai Zhen frowned slightly, "Emperor Donghua controls the life and death of the six realms. Although he is omnipotent, he is also the most desireless immortal in the world."

Feng Jiu thought about what he said for a moment, then nodded slightly and said, "No one can catch such a person."

Bai Zhen didn't speak, he always vaguely felt that Xiao Jiu and Emperor Donghua's meeting this time was not accidental, whether it was God's will or man-made, he couldn't say for sure, but since Xiao Jiu didn't have those thoughts for him now, think about it He also wouldn't take the initiative to provoke Xiao Jiu.He just sighed secretly, it's not that no one cares about such a nine-day god, but that he can't care.

Fengjiu saw Donghua stood up and said something to Zheyan, the two walked over together, Fengjiu went down the stairs, and saw a white porcelain bottle melted from Zheyan's hand and handed it to Donghua, Donghua looked at it slightly Next, took it, nodded towards Feng Jiu, turned and left.Seeing this, Feng Jiu quickly resigned from Bai Zhen and Zheyan, and chased after them.

Bai Zhen looked at the backs of the two people who were walking away one after the other, and asked Zheyan: "What did you give Donghua Emperor just now?"

Zheyan also took a few more glances at the two of them, "It's just some pills to improve cultivation."

Bai Zhen asked again: "I think you guys have been talking for a long time, what did you say?"

Zheyan sighed, turned around and walked towards the wooden house, "It's nothing, it's just some old wars, so long ago, don't mention it, my head hurts, go in and rest first, don't take all my wine Steal it."

Bai Zhen glanced at him, and the suspicion in his heart became heavier. He chased after him and continued to ask: "Tell me what you said? Is it related to Xiao Jiu?"

Zheyan rubbed her head, and replied in a low voice, "He asked me what color I painted on his hair when I made his portrait."

Bai Zhen was stunned for a moment, coughed twice, "Then what did you say?"

Zheyan glanced at him sideways, and said playfully, "What can I say, of course I'm telling the truth."

Bai Zhen's eyes were wide open, his mouth was open for a long time, unable to speak.

Seeing his appearance, Zheyan couldn't hold back anymore, patted Bai Zhen on the shoulder and smiled: "It's true, it's true, you are really worried that I will confess you, saying that you just turned 4 years old Did you dye the white hair on his portrait into red and green? Don’t worry, I just said that the painting that Xiao Jiu saw was about the time when I took it from the Red Leaf Demon Venerable in the early years. Come, the painting is unreal, let him not care about it."

Bai Zhenxin heaved a sigh of relief, but still dubiously asked: "Really? You really didn't confess me?"

Zheyan shook his hands helplessly, walked into the wooden house while shaking his head, muttering: "I have concealed such a big matter for you, and I don't want anything else in return, just save me the backyard a few days ago. Bury the 2 pots of peach blossom wine just brewed here. Remember to bury it in the southwest corner, and don’t dig out what I buried [-] years ago.”

Bai Zhen stared at Zheyan's disappearing back, he could only sigh and resign himself to his fate, and went to find the hoe.

Fengjiu and Donghua walked slowly back to the East China Sea Dragon Palace. They didn't say a word along the way, until Fengjiu entered the Dragon Palace and when they were about to reach the West Hall, they saw the three people still kneeling on the ground and said in a low voice. He muttered, "Why are they still here?"

As soon as they walked in front of them, Princess Miao Qing raised her pale face, with tears in her eyes, and said pitifully, "Miao Qing has seen the emperor and the queen."

Donghua glanced at her, and Fengjiu asked suspiciously: "Why are you still kneeling here, and I didn't punish you for kneeling all the time."

Miao Qing gasped in her heart, thinking in her heart that it wasn't you who punished me, what are you pretending to do, she still said in a low voice: "Miao Qing felt that she had done something wrong, so she just knelt here and waited for the queen to come back. The queen is punished."

Feng Jiu looked at her pitiful face in embarrassment. She had been out for almost three hours, and she kept kneeling like this, wondering if she was really wrong. She's okay too.Hastily stretched out his hand to help her up, but saw Donghua turn his head to the side, looking at Feng Jiu's hands outstretched in mid-air, his eyes were icy and cold, clearly saying rejection.Feng Jiu stood there in embarrassment for a moment, neither helped nor not supported, she was so entangled that she didn't know what to do.

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