Listening to Wu Feng talking about the war, Shangguan Qingxue suddenly turned into the heroic female general again. She said with a pretty face and a serious face: "Yes, the old guy, the high priest, is not dead yet. The hatred for killing his father is irreconcilable.

I must kill this person with my own hands!"

"Well, that's right!" Wu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and thought: "Finally, we have diverted her attention. As long as she doesn't continue to mention the clothes, the old high priest will sooner or later cut him into pieces.

Avenge my father-in-law!"

However, Wu Feng's heart had not yet returned to his stomach. Shangguan Qingxue suddenly changed the topic and said: "When the war is over, I will be free. Then I will make you more clothes, so that you will look springy inside and out."

They are available in summer, autumn and winter, so you will have something to change when you go out in the future."

Wu Feng almost spat out his blood! However, at least he was more moved than helpless. Is this his daughter-in-law’s ability to make clothes in the living room? She is so virtuous! What can a husband ask for when he has such a wife? However, when Wu Feng thinks about his future

If you go out wearing such clothes, your head will look a little big.

Think about it, after all foreign enemies have been wiped out and the world has been cleared, if Wu Feng, as a first-class general, wears these clothes in his official uniform every time he goes to court, Zhao Jingzhen will probably fall down from the dragon throne with laughter!

Is it sweet? Sweet! This is the first time that Wu Feng has experienced such meticulous consideration. The unique tenderness of women makes Wu Feng feel a different kind of warmth. This kind of warm and affectionate care at home almost melts his heart.

All melted.

This is because Shangguan Qingxue knew that Wu Feng had been lonely and lacked the warmth of home since he was a child, so she was extra considerate to him and wanted to try her best to make up for the love Wu Feng lacked. This love made Wu Feng feel extremely sweet.

It's just that there are advantages and disadvantages, and my daughter-in-law is good at everything. She is also beautiful, smart and virtuous, and she is also a genius in cultivation. Now her cultivation level is a small level higher than her own, reaching the middle stage of unity. But.

, Nvhong is really her shortcoming. She can dance with a spear by waving her fingers, but if she is asked to hold an embroidery needle, she can't even embroider a leaf!

However, Shangguan Qingxue quickly rescued Wu Feng from the tangle.

"Let's go and wash up quickly. I've cooked the porridge and we're going to eat it together." Shangguan Qingxue said to Wu Feng gently: "But I made the breakfast myself. Come and taste it!"

"Okay!" Wu Feng reluctantly put on his clothes and walked outside. At least he no longer held on to his clothes, which made Wu Feng sigh in relief.

This is the first time Wu Feng has tasted the breakfast made by his wife. Wu Feng is full of expectations. After all, she is a lady, isn't she? The fact that this female celebrity is not good has something to do with her temperament, but this delicious food should not have any understanding at all, right?

.Besides, porridge is a labor-intensive job, and the technical requirements are not that high. I guess it won’t be a problem for my ice-snow-smart wife.

After washing up, Wu Feng walked into the restaurant. Shangguan Qingxue was sitting at the table. There were two bowls of porridge on the table, obviously one bowl for each person. When Wu Feng came in, Shangguan Qingxue handed over a pair of chopsticks and said: "

Try it!"

Then, she looked at Wu Feng with a pair of moving eyes, her face full of expectation, as if she was waiting for Wu Feng to evaluate her work.

As soon as Wu Feng sat down, he asked about the smell of something burning. He sniffed and smelled it. It seemed that the smell was emanating from the bowl of porridge in front of him!

Could it be...

Wu Feng had an ominous premonition in his heart. Could it be that the porridge was burnt? It takes time to cook the porridge. During the cooking process, you should use a large spoon to stir constantly to prevent the pot from burning. Otherwise, it will easily burn.

.Once the porridge is cooked, there will be a burnt smell inside the porridge.

Wu Feng looked at the bowl of porridge in front of him. It was a dark mass and seemed to contain red dates, lotus seeds and the like. It seemed that his wife was cooking eight-treasure porridge! Wu Feng also seemed to smell brown sugar from it.

It seems that Wenzhu taught her the taste.

When she was at Earl's Mansion in Kyoto, Wenzhu often cooked eight-treasure porridge for Wu Feng for breakfast. But at that time, the eight-treasure porridge that Aspergillus cooked was soft, glutinous, moderately sweet, and delicious. A mouthful of eight-treasure porridge filled your mouth with fragrance. It was really a kind of

Beautiful enjoyment. So almost every day Wu Feng would ask Wenzhu to cook some eight-treasure porridge for breakfast.

It seems that Wenzhu, a girl, told Shangguan Qingxue about her preference, so she got up early this morning and went to make rice-pudding porridge.

So touching! Even if this bowl of eight-treasure porridge is bitter, I have to drink it all! Wu Feng was moved again. He took a mouthful of porridge and was about to swallow it. However, this mouthful of porridge almost didn’t come into his mouth immediately.

Spit it out!

Wife, how old is this pot! Those black things inside are definitely not black beans, right? They are all burnt!

The lotus seeds were not pre-soaked the day before, and the red beans were also half-cooked. The peanuts could at least be chewed, but they were almost completely carbonized. The cooked ones turned into charcoal, while the raw ones could not be chewed. A dry and bitter taste filled his mouth.

Oral cavity, almost killing his taste buds directly.

Wu Feng held back and managed to avoid squirting out, but it was not a problem to keep it in his mouth and not swallow it. His wife was watching expectantly. If he didn't say a few nice words, he would probably not be able to get through this breakfast.

At this time, Wu Feng found that there were several dishes of side dishes on the table. It seemed that they had just been fried early in the morning. Wu Feng learned his lesson this time and carefully observed these dishes. In order to see clearly whether the side dishes were

It was also burnt. Wu Feng even did not hesitate to quietly use his eagle eye talent, so he just needed a magnifying glass to observe and study it carefully.

Fortunately! The color of the leaves of this vegetable is slightly yellowish. It may be that the leaves were not shoveled in time during cooking, which made the leaves turn yellow. However, they are not burnt at all, so it seems to be edible!

Wu Feng used his chopsticks to add some stir-fried side dishes and stuffed them into his mouth.

"I just cooked these side dishes early in the morning. I was cooking porridge and cooking at the same time. No time was wasted at all. How about it, can you do it?" As she said this, she looked quite proud, as if she was saying to Wu Feng: "

Come on and praise me!"

After Wu Feng took this mouthful of green vegetables, his face suddenly looked like a dye shop, turning red, sometimes black, white, and purple, making even a chameleon feel defeated.

Salty! Damn it’s salty! You prodigal ladies, salt is free! This saltiness can kill even the black nightmare beast! Wu Feng’s heart is full of tears. Building a family is like picking dirt with a needle, and spending money is like a waste of money.

Taosha, can we save some salt? Just pity those salts, okay?
Chapter completed!