"Brother, I respect you as a man!" After seeing the scene in front of you, the guards clasped their fists at Chen Yunjing.

Chen Yunjing silently put them back into the cloth bag.

In the study room on the other side, Murong Feng looked at the snack on his desk, reached out and picked up a piece.

He took a slow bite and felt the soft and glutinous snack melting in the mouth. The sweet but not greasy taste inexplicably reminded him of the past.

The taste may be the most difficult to remember, cannot be described, cannot be described, and even over the years, it will be slowly forgotten. However, when you taste that taste again, all the memories in your mind will be awakened in an instant.

The nanny stood in the study and watched Murong Feng take a bite of the snack, and then didn't speak for a long time. So she couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "General, is the snack today... not your appetite?"

Murong Feng came to his senses only then, and he looked at the nanny with a moment of silence, then sighed and said, "It's nothing, it's pretty good."

But the expression on your face doesn't look pretty good...

The nanny looked at him with some concern.

"By the way, didn't you tell me to make some different snacks today?" Murong Feng looked at the snacks in his hand, and after a while, he asked the nanny, "Why is it still the same as yesterday?"

"Reply to General." The nanny hurriedly said respectfully to him: "The new little chef said that the ingredients in the kitchen are not enough, and we will make new ones tomorrow after the materials are prepared."

"Yes." Murong Feng nodded, then waved to the nanny and said, "You go down first."

"Yes." After the nanny responded, she turned her blessed body towards him and stepped down.

After the nanny went out, Murong Feng looked at the snacks in his hand and became stunned, "Yue'er, is it you..."

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On the Li Xiantai, Mu Li looked at Su Wanwan who was depressed and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong, Wanwan, have you been to the mortal world to participate in the matchmaker assessment? Why are you back?"

Su Wanwan raised her head, looked at Mu Li, and sighed a long sigh, "I encountered some trouble in the assessment. I want to get some recipes, but unfortunately the Kitchen God seems to be on vacation today."

If she couldn't get the recipe, she couldn't ask Chen Yunjing to cook for her. If she couldn't make the dishes, she would be not far from being kicked out of the general's mansion. If she was kicked out, the half month would be wasted.

"Make a recipe?" Mu Li slapped his thigh and said, "It's so simple. I don't need to have few recipes here. I'll find it for you what type of recipes you want."

After saying that, Mu Li took out the Qiankun bag from his sleeves and lowered his head and turned it over.

"Do you still have a recipe?" Su Wanwan leaned forward with some curiosity and took a look.

"Hey, I'm going to tell you, before I took the position of guarding Li Xiantai, I wanted to make a living at the Kitchen God. For this reason, I was practicing craftsmanship for a while." Mu Li rummaged through the bag for a long time, finally took out a booklet and handed it to Su Wanwan's hand and said, "Come on, take it."

"This is..." Su Wanwan looked down and saw the words "Mo Kingdom high-end recipe" written on it.

"This is the recipe from the palaces of all the princes and nobles of the Mo Kingdom." Mu Li smiled at her and said, "I plundered it when I was learning cooking in the mortal world."
Chapter completed!