"two……"

"Don't ask anything." Before she could finish her words, Sha Qianchen interrupted her.

He took her hand and took her out of the underground prison.

The underground prison was built by Beiming Yexuan in five days and five nights.

The 'people' who enter the Prince's Mansion are like entering a tomb. Some can get in, but some cannot get out. If there is any disloyalty to the people in the mansion, this underground prison will be their tomb.

Although Tong Yao had a cold face, the moment she walked out of the underground prison, she still had an unconscious smile on her lips.

Sha Qianchen dragged her to the kitchen.

Putting the flower seed powder formula on the countertop, he raised his hand and pointed at the black seeds placed on the countertop.

Flower seeds are ground into powder, and then the master Xuan's own mysterious energy is used to fuse the juice and flower seeds into one. This so-called fusion is not a simple stirring.

Instead, the juice is synthesized with pollen factors, and the juice is penetrated into the pollen.

Therefore, the person who makes pollen must also be above Qingxuan before he can control it.

Ning Fu is a mysterious master of Chi Xuan. He has not practiced to the level of a mysterious master since he came to the house.

Flower seed powder is a difficult dish for her.

"Make some flower seed powder." Sha Qianchen's voice was soft and slow, not as cold as that day.

Tong Yao lowered his eyes and looked at the hand he was holding tightly, and moved it slightly before Sha Qianchen let go.

Tong Yao walked to the kitchen stone table and skillfully combined the juice and flower seed powder.

Sha Qianchen stood aside and watched the cyan mysterious energy emitted from her fingertips. A plate of powdered flower seeds was enriched with juice and turned into small round and crystal clear fruit grains.

He walked forward slowly, stretched out his hand and pinched one, pressing his two fingers against each other. The flower seed powder became flat and round in his hand, and was very elastic, allowing him to 'ravage' it.

He remained silent and just stood beside her, watching silently as she poured seven plates of flower seed powder into seven different colors.

"Okay." I don't know how long it took, but a soft voice suddenly sounded, and Sha Qianchen, who was a little entranced, came back to his senses.

He picked up the lacquered red wooden tray next to him and placed a plate of flower seed powder on it: "You come with me."

Tong Yao lowered his eyes: "Yes."

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"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven!" Feng Yunmo's fingers wandered among the seven plates of flower seed powder. She raised her head and looked at Sha Qianchen who was standing opposite her: "The past two days

, I ate the same dishes for four days in a row, and almost poisoned me to death. This time, you served seven dishes of the same kind at once, what are your plans for Sha Qianchen?"

Sha Qianchen's beautiful eyes widened with a smile, and he pointed at the dishes on the plate and said: "This is my specialty. Apart from this, I don't know how to cook anything else. Just make do with it, come on, come on.

, come and eat and see how my cooking is?"

After saying this, he took the initiative to pick up the chopsticks, put them on the sticks with both hands, and handed them to Feng Yunmo.

If he said that these were all done by Tong Yao, Feng Yunmo would never take a bite.

Feng Yunmo twitched the corner of her mouth: "Okay, I'll give you face."

He pushed the chopsticks that Sha Qianchen handed over and said, "It's hard to use chopsticks for such a round little thing, so just use your hands."

He threw a piece of dry and transparent flower seed powder into his mouth and said while chewing: "The ones you made are much more elastic than the last few dishes. The taste is also refreshing, evenly hot and sour, sweet but not greasy."

"Okay."
Chapter completed!