Ji Changfeng seemed to want to tell Qin Feng something, but he could hear footsteps outside the door stepping on the wooden board, and he swallowed the words back to his mouth.

The person who came outside the door was not an outsider. Xu Yuyan, wearing a light gauze sleeve, came in with a food box, took out an elegant white porcelain wine pot from the red paint tray, two wine cups, and a few exquisite side dishes, and smiled at the two people standing on the railing.

"Husband, Elder Ji, I think I'm tired."

"Yuyan has prepared some wine and food, and you can talk while eating..."

When Ji Changfeng saw Xu Yuyan coming, he saw that it was late at night and was about to say goodbye, but he couldn't persuade Qin Feng to sit down and eat a few bites of food, drink a few cups before leaving.

Unexpectedly, Ji Changfeng just sat down and picked up the first bite of the dish, and he couldn't stop at all.

Almost as he ate, he kept saying praise.

"Is this melon pickled? How can it be so crispy?"

"How does this plate of fried pork taste more fragrant and taste more fragrant?"

"It's clear that there is no fish meat, but it has the smell of fish? How did this be done?"

Xu Yuyan was already standing aside and said as a treasure: "After washing the green melon, cut it into slices and dip it in cooking wine and sauce, and mix it with garlic paste."

"The summer heat has not yet dissipated, so this cold dish is the most suitable for appetizer."

Ji Changfeng was nodding, and Xu Yuyan explained again: "Shredded pork is made of seasoning with green onions, ginger, garlic, and fried with wine, vinegar and soy sauce as seasonings."

"For a while when I was in Yunmengze, I had to cook fish for my master every day..."

"I often mix the seasoning and remove the fishy green onion, ginger and garlic in the kitchen. Later, I accidentally cooked shredded pork with this seasoning and discovered this method."

"If the shredded meat in this dish is chewy, you need to put it in the pot and then seal the moisture inside with oil..."

Qin Feng was almost giving the cook a thumbs up when he heard Xu Yuyan's words.

It’s fine if you want to have the first cold cucumber.

This second dish is a recipe for fish-flavored shredded pork in later generations. Is it just that Xu Yuyan figured it out?

If you don’t be reminded of this incident, Qin Feng will forget it himself.

Before Xu Yuyan studied "The Re-creation of the Qiankun" with Qin Ao, she was neither a martial artist nor a Confucian scholar who learned literature, but a cook!

No wonder his father Qin Ao likes this good apprentice and his daughter-in-law so much.

Qin Ao can drink a drunken veteran drunk without serving food. This skillful and beautiful little chef has won his heart and beauty.

But when Qin Feng thought of Qin Ao now staying in the Middle Earth and growing old, his heart was mixed.

"It is better to bring my father and the others to the Sanxian Realm as soon as possible..."

Qin Feng said this in his heart, and suddenly his thoughts were disturbed by a burp.

In just a little while, Ji Changfeng, who had insisted on not eating or not, actually drank a pot of wine with Xu Yuyan's plate of fish-flavored shredded pork.

Ji Changfeng also said embarrassedly: "I ate a little more without realizing it. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

I don’t know if he was public or out of compensation, but he praised Xu Yuyan again: “No wonder the Holy Son abandoned Yu Nishang, the saint of Tianhe Sect, and was like a piece of shoes…”

"If I had such a wife with superb cooking skills, let alone the saint of Tianhe Sect, I wouldn't want to change it even if I had the saint of the Flame Immortal Sect!"

Xu Yuyan was praised by Ji Changfeng, which was also very helpful. She smiled sweetly and said, "Elder Ji, if you like the dishes made by Yuyan, you should come over and sit often."

"I'll go to the kitchen to cook some wine and vegetables for you..."

When Ji Changfeng heard this, although the greedy worm in his stomach was sobbed by the plate of fish-scented shredded pork, as the great elder of the Hanbing Sect, he still did not forget the most basic etiquette.

He hurriedly bowed and said, "The day is long, and the night is late, so I won't bother you anymore. Say goodbye, say goodbye!"

When Ji Changfeng left, Xu Yuyan suddenly covered her mouth and chuckled.

Qin Feng only glanced at this girl and immediately became impressed.

Xu Yuyan’s original intention of delivering wine and food was not actually for Qin Feng and Ji Changfeng to eat, but a delicious order to expel guests.

After all, it was already late in the night, and the flowers were full of the moon. It was always inconvenient for Ji Changfeng, an outsider, to be in the house of the young couple Qin Feng and Xu Yuyan.

Qin Feng smiled and said, "You are eager to drive him away..."

Xu Yuyan's thoughts were revealed by Qin Feng, and she was also as a girl as a girl: "Honey, you really hate it. It's so late at night. Shouldn't you rest early?"

She lowered her head, her skin was as bright as jade, and even her ears were red. She bit her lips and said softly.

"Yu Yan knows that her husband is in the house, and she is determined to revitalize the Hanbing Sect and avenge Lord Ji Chengyu..."

"I also know that my husband is thinking about the great cause of Middle-earth, and we must reconcile the conflicts between various countries and ethnic groups..."

"But it is still necessary to have proper rest, isn't it?"

Qin Feng knew that Xu Yuyan had said everything about this. The two were born in their past lives, but after all, before Xu Yuyan was reincarnated, although she had skin-related relationships with Qin Feng, she had no husband and wife.

Although the two of them have good reputations and good fortune in this life, they have not yet completed their marriage, and the couple is famous and unreal. Xu Yuyan is also ashamed to recommend herself to the pillow and mat. It is not easy to say this.

Although Qin Feng has their own love with Meng Xiaolou, Jiang Yurou, Meng Youyue, Han Yaxuan, and even Bian Suxin, there is no doubt that Xu Yuyan has always had a unique position in his heart.

Only when you lose and get it again will it become more precious.

In addition, the beauty's face was like a cloud, her skin was like cream, and her breath was like orchid. Compared with the cold and beautiful saint of Xuanyue Sect, Xiyue, it added a lot of fireworks. Compared with the hypocritical and arrogant saint of Tianhe Sect, Yu Nichang, who was so proud that she was so beautiful that she was a little more beautiful.

Who doesn’t pity him or who doesn’t love him?

When Qin Feng saw the beauty in front of him, he felt his heart rippling. He chuckled and said, "The ancients said that a thousand golds are hard to buy in spring night, but it is not good to let the beauty down again."

Xu Yuyan was flushed when Qin Feng said it, and she was worthy of being in his arms. Half of her red cheeks were hidden behind the boy. She shyly hit his chest with pink fists and whispered: "Honey, you are making fun of him again."

Qin Feng naturally felt a sense of pity, turned sideways, held the beauty's willow waist, and hugged her in her arms in surprise and exclaim.

Regardless of the girl's push and shoving, she walked into the bedside.

The pearl and jade curtains were clattering in a row, and then the big red gauze tent hanged down. In the closed and narrow space, only two young bodies were left.

There is a poem that says:

Spring night is worth a thousand gold at a moment, flowers have fragrance and moon have shade.

The singing voices are sounding on the towers and the swings are heavy at night.

There is a poem that says:

If you get powder, you will know that the damage is serious, and if you make red, you may have more than enough.

The wavy marks reflect the socks, and the smoke is beyond the shear.

Guiling is full of fragrance, and the lotus pond is sparse.

Yao Ji and the goddess, how long is it?

Another word says:

The drunken boat is rippling, and the faith flows deep into the flowers. The worldly relationship is wrong, and there is no way to stay among the flowers.

The mist is vast, the setting sun is thousands of miles away. There are countless mountains, and the red is like rain. I don’t remember the way I came.

...

Yuntai Xianyin, Wushan rained, inside the red curtain was already messy.

The two bodies were still entangled in the tent. Although Xu Yuyan had first experienced the incident of clouds and rain, she was like a moaning in her illness, but her delicate body ignored the pain and catered to her continuously without any stage fright.

The plum blossoms bloomed several times, as if they wanted to share the love between the two lives, life and death, and all the love and pain that had been suppressed for a hundred years in this spring water and into this good night.

It was not until dawn that the girl snuggled up to the man's strong body and fell asleep.

After falling over the phoenix overnight, Qin Feng was extremely excited at this time, but his body became exhausted involuntarily.

Seeing that Xu Yuyan was exhausted, Qin Feng did not disturb her. He just gently hugged the beauty's jade shoulders, letting her lean in her arms and fall asleep soundly.

Unexpectedly, shortly after Xu Yuyan fell asleep, she heard the sound of clogs on the stairs, but someone came upstairs.

Although Qin Feng felt a little unhappy, he thought there must be something important, otherwise no one would disturb him after dawn.

Thinking of this, he had to get up gently, put on his usual slim white robe, and covered Xu Yuyan on the bed with a layer of brocade quilt, and then got up and opened the door and walked out.

As Qin Feng expected, Ji Changfeng and Li Meng came together, and there was another monk dressed in blue shirt standing beside the two of them.

Judging from the appearance, it should be a well-known figure in the sect.

However, unlike many powerful people from Tianhe Sect and Xuanyue Sect that Qin Feng saw before, this blue-shirt monk had a humble expression and no arrogant look.

Of course, this is not ruled out. Now that the strength of the Han Bing Sect has recovered, the Jiancheng has been regained, and the reputation has increased day by day.

If you are weak, naturally everyone will come up to bully you.

If you are strong, everyone will naturally come to curry favor with you.

A weak country has no diplomacy, and the same is true for a weak clan.

The monk in blue-clothed clothes saw Qin Feng coming out, as if he had known Qin Feng's name before, so he bowed to him and said, "I have long admired the name of the Holy Son of Qin, and it is well known to him. I will see him today. I am really a dragon among people."

Qin Feng heard the words of the monk Qingshan, obviously knew that this was a flattery when meeting, and did not take it seriously, so he asked straight to the point: "I don't know what you are doing?"

The monk in blue shirt quickly bowed and handed a jade plaque to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng took it over and saw the words "Li Duxiu, the elder of the Yushan Sword Sect," written on the jade plaque.

Qin Feng saw the word "Duxiu" and inexplicably remembered many jokes on the Internet when he traveled through time and in later generations.

I couldn't help laughing for a moment.

This unidentified smile immediately made Li Duxiu very confused.

The Holy Son of the Ice Sect said before that he was a useless fool, but how could he be a fool?

Now that he almost covered the sky with one hand, he took back the Sword City, destroyed the Tianhe Sect, and drove away the Xuanyue Sect. Even when he came to Hanbing Sect to discuss something, the elder Ji Changfeng said he would discuss it with the saint Qin Feng.

It can be seen that his current status in the Ice Sect.

He just accepted Li Duxiu's famous post and laughed for no reason.

What does this smile mean?

Li Duxiu asked boldly: "Son of the Holy Son, why are you laughing?"
Chapter completed!