The Alluring Concubine: The Eldest Miss

Chapter 402 Moon City (2)

For An Zhicheng and Feng Qiwu, two foodies, it is normal to feel hungry all the time. This is an hour later than the usual lunch time. No wonder even they themselves feel that it is abnormal.

"Maybe it's because I ate too much rice cakes?" Chu Bozhao said uncertainly, "That food is quite filling. No wonder I'm still not hungry at this late hour. I'm actually a little hungry."

Feng Qiwu touched his stomach regretfully, "I'm not hungry at all now, tell me what you want to eat, I still have some food in my storage ring, it's all ready-made, don't waste time heating it up."

"I don't think I'm hungry, but I can barely eat a little bit." An Zhicheng looked at Feng Qiwu pitifully, "I know your Zisu little girl has prepared a lot of delicious food for you, and I won't ask you for anything else." , just bring me a few skewers to satisfy my craving, let me just sit and watch others eat, this is too cruel for me!"

"Understood." Feng Qiwu nodded sympathetically, "As the same foodie in the same world, I have decided that I can forcefully eat a little."

After finishing speaking, two rectangular porcelain plates appeared on the table, and then he took out some of Shen Youliehan's favorite vegetarian dishes, cold fungus and lotus root slices, lettuce fried in sauce, and boiled cabbage heart, and then went to see Uncle Chu Zhao "What do you want to eat? If you want to eat southern food, Han also has it."

"I'm not picky about what I eat. I will eat whatever Brother Lie Han eats." Chu Bozhao said with a smile, "But rice is indispensable. For me, if there is no rice for three meals a day, No matter how much you eat, it feels like you haven’t eaten at all.”

"Understood." Feng Qiwu snapped her fingers, both Chu Bozhao and An Zhicheng thought there was rice in her storage ring, but she looked at Shen Youliehan and said as a matter of course: "I have a casserole of crucian carp soup here , you can add another meat dish, just these few vegetarian dishes, like feeding rabbits, how can you two big men get enough to eat?"

"Yes." Shen Youliehan smiled and took out two plates and put them on the table, "Uncle Lan's specialty dishes are made for the first time, do you want to try them too?"

Although Feng Qiwu had already said that he was not hungry, as a fat and good husband who wanted to feed Feng Qiwu, Shen Youliehan still tried every means to make Feng Qiwu eat more.

Feng Qiwu's eyes widened suspiciously, "Husband and wife's lung slices, cold beef, is Uncle Lan on the fence?"

"This is a special dish in southern Xinjiang, and it is also an overcooked specialty dish. As for the ingredients used, I don't think Uncle Lan has a special hobby for which dishes or animals." Shen Youliehan tilted his head slightly as he said, holding Take out two bowls of rice and put them on the table, "What do you think?"

"Okay, okay, I admit defeat!" Feng Qiwu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. "I wasn't hungry at first, but this shows me that I am hungry. Forget it, I'll just eat a bowl of noodles."

He turned to An Zhicheng with a reincarnated expression, "I have at least ten kinds of noodles here, and rice noodles, do you want to eat?"

An Zhicheng looked at Feng Qiwu with sincere eyes, and his tone was sincere and embarrassing, "If I eat, it's really embarrassing my stomach, but if I don't eat, I'm sorry for my mouth, so embarrassing!"

"It's so embarrassing that you don't want to eat it, it just saves me!" Feng Qiwu said as he took out a bowl of yellow and red mixed sides, put it in front of him, and took a deep breath exaggeratedly, as if next time she It is not to eat a bowl of noodles, but to say a solemn prayer.

"Who said I wouldn't eat it?!" Seeing this, An Zhicheng imitated his example, angrily took a skewer and took a bite, the two of them were childish like children competing to eat faster, Uncle Chu Both Zhao and Shen Youliehan couldn't laugh or cry, they had no choice but to take their jobs and eat in silence, because they all knew that no matter what they said at this time, there would be no good results.

Facts have proved that when a senior foodie says that he is not hungry and does not need to eat, if you really believe it, it can only mean that your picture map is broken. Obviously Chu Bozhao and Shen Youliehan are not innocent people , so when Feng Qiwu leaned against the wall of the car in the shape of a cat sunbathing his belly and sighed, "I'm so full, I'm full again by accident!", Shen Youliehan was not surprised at all.

Before everyone started eating, Feng Qiwu and An Zhicheng said that they were not hungry, Chu Bozhao and Shen Youliehan expressed that they were a little hungry, but the fact was that Shen Youliehan and Chu Bozhao said they were hungry One person solved a bowl of rice, and after eating some of their favorite dishes, there was nothing to do.

And Feng Qiwu, who said he wasn't hungry, finished a bowl of cold noodles, and also ate some side dishes from Shen Youliehan and Chu Bozhao. Helping Chu Bozhao and Shen Youliehan solve more than half of the dishes, so that they leaned against the wall of the car and couldn't move at all.

Chu Bozhao was very prescient. Seeing An Zhicheng like this, he skillfully took out a small red medicine bottle from his sleeve, poured out two red pills with the scent of hawthorn, and handed them to An Zhicheng, "Eat it." Two, digest and eat."

Seeing this, Feng Qiwu grinned, "What, hawthorn pill?"

"Why, you take two too?" Chu Bozhao held up the medicine bottle and looked at Feng Qiwu.

Feng Qiwu went to see Shen Youliehan, it was not uncommon for her to be full, she used to drink the hawthorn water prepared by Shen Youliehan.

Seeing that she still didn't forget to ask for his own opinion at this time, Shen Youliehan was immediately satisfied with his vanity, and said tolerantly: "You don't look like you can drink another bowl of hawthorn water, eat it quickly , save yourself some discomfort for a while."

"Okay!" Feng Qiwu happily agreed, took your pill from Chu Bozhao and stuffed it into her mouth. The sweet and sour taste spread in her mouth instantly, and her eyes widened in surprise. Hawthorn pills are delicious, who made them?"

The corners of Chu Bozhao's mouth raised slightly, and Feng Qiwu's expression was exactly the same as An Zhicheng's expression when he ate the hawthorn pills for the first time, "My mother's queen has always had a bad stomach, and she likes to eat sweet and sour things." , This is the prescription given by the old imperial doctor in the Eastern Chu Palace. Before I left, I asked him for the prescription of this hawthorn pill, and I took some finished products from him by the way. Now it seems that I really have the foresight !"

"It is indeed very foresight." Rao Shen Youliehan also often worries about the fact that his cat always eats too much by accident. It is often even more uncomfortable to drink hawthorn water after eating too much. This hawthorn Pills are a good choice.

Thinking of this, Shen Youliehan naturally looked at Chu Bozhao, "This hawthorn pill is not a medicine, can you let Hanyu take a look at your formula? I will let him take the opportunity to improve it and make more finished products." Come as a spare."

The so-called backup is naturally in case Feng Qiwu accidentally eats too much, and it is used to help her digest food!
"Even if it's medicine, so what if I give it to you?" Chu Bozhao said without hesitation, took out a book from the storage ring and handed it to Shen Youliehan: "The recipe you want is in this cookbook Of course, the food in this cookbook is a collection of the essence of food from the five kingdoms of God Bless the Continent, if he can make all of them, I think the effect will be even better."

Shen Youlie shook his head with a smile, "For you and me, this thing is dispensable, but..." He paused, looking at An Zhicheng and Feng Qiwu who were also overwhelmed, "For them, it really works. very good."

The ridicule in Shen Youlie's cold tone was not concealed at all, Feng Qiwu and An Zhicheng were powerless to resist at the moment, but even if they were powerless to resist, An Zhicheng was not a master who quietly listened to others complaining about himself, The eyeballs tried their best to glance at the recipe in Shen Youliehan's hand, and then looked at Chu Bozhao, "I didn't know that you still have the habit of carrying recipes with you, don't you know how to cook?"

At the beginning, An Zhicheng also fantasized about enslaving Chu Bozhao to cook for himself, but the tragic experience later told An Zhicheng that for some people, he may be extremely beautiful, both civil and military, and look perfect and impeccable, but as long as you observe patiently One day, you will find that he must have a weakness that ordinary people can't imagine, and the weakness of Chu Bozhao, the perfect romantic prince, is that he can't learn how to cook.

Therefore, when An Zhicheng saw that Chu Bozhao was carrying the cookbook with him, it was not surprising that he felt a little strange.

Chu Bozhao was a little embarrassed, and then said with a sullen face: "I don't know how to do it, so there are people who can do it, this is given to me by the old imperial doctor Chen, so naturally I can't win his kindness. "

"Give someone a cookbook as a gift, you old imperial doctor Chen has a very clear mind!" Feng Qiwu smacked his lips and suddenly laughed, "Chu Bozhao, you can't cook, and my family can't cook either." If you can barely roast a hare, cook a bowl of noodles, etc., if you remove all the servants and leave you at home, you will starve to death!"

Maybe it was because the smug expression on her face was too exposed, Shen Youliehan smiled helplessly, not shying away from the presence of two huge light bulbs, An Zhicheng and Chu Bozhao, and scratched Feng Qiwu's nose "Do you want to?" Go down for a walk, digest food, let Han Mo eat something and take a rest."

"Okay!" Feng Qiwu nodded briskly, and directly agreed to help An Zhicheng, "You can go down with me too. I'm fat, and I still have a meat ball in my stomach to help me cover it. I will only doubt your gender, and by the way, doubt your Chu Bozhao's aesthetics!"

"Fart!" An Zhicheng snorted arrogantly, "You must be jealous of the young master. Besides, the young master will not gain weight even if he eats to death. He has always been at this weight since then, and has not changed!"

An Zhicheng couldn't be more proud of his own skill, especially seeing Feng Qiwu going out for a walk after eating in order to maintain a slim figure, he was even more proud!

Feng Qiwu snorted heavily, then the corners of his mouth curled up, and in Shen Youliehan's vigilant eyes, he showed a nasty smile, and said seriously: "Mr. An, your figure is better than that of a woman. For a man, Is that something to be proud of too?"

(End of this chapter)