The Rise of Phoenixes

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Crossing the threshold, Feng Hao chased him out loudly.

"Look what's delicious, bring it back!"

Feng Zhiwei's footsteps stayed for a moment on the threshold, and then left without looking back. Hearing behind him, the mother seemed to hug Feng Hao in her arms and calmly whispered.

Feng Zhiwei has no expression-as a foster daughter, she should not express any dissatisfaction with the favor of her son.

Although, only she knew that Feng Hao was actually only the adopted child, but he was a man anyway, and it was a species that could inherit the surname of the Feng family in the future.

To be honest, Mrs. Feng has been able to carry her this burden in the most difficult time, and never told anyone that she is not her biological daughter, so she can stay in the snobbish Qiufu, she is already grateful enough.

As for those affection and warmth... Forget it, life may not be in your own hands, what else do you expect?

The large kitchen was in chaos at this time, busy preparing the latest and exquisite dim sum for the picky princess. Princess Shaoning is today's most beloved daughter. It is said that at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the princess who was still in the war during the war was once with her majesty. Lost, it took a lot of effort to find it back. On the day the princess found it back, the sky was auspicious, and soon after that he captured the capital and established the Tiansheng dynasty, so his majesty always regarded this daughter as a lucky star, and was very fond of abnormality.

Feng Zhiwei entered the kitchen quietly from the side door. She was still the yellow face, her eyebrows were sloppy, but just changed these two places, the whole person's appearance and temperament changed dramatically, and there was no interest to look at it. .

There are steamers of all sizes in the kitchen, the heat is filled, the face is not clear, there is a strange sweet fragrance in the air, I don’t know what new snacks are being made, Feng Zhiwei doesn’t want to disturb anyone, quietly found An empty stove, pour water into the pan, ready to reheat the buns.

There were some delicious food on the chopping board, but Feng Zhiwei didn't even take a look at it-Feng Hao asked her to bring some delicious food because he was ignorant, because of the embarrassing status of her mother and daughter in the government, she only begged others Don't be embarrassed and easy, where else can cause trouble.

It's just that the fragrance is really unbearable... Feng Zhi touched his belly slightly and felt more hungry.

She was intently waiting for the water to boil. She didn't notice that someone slipped in quietly at the door of the kitchen. She didn't even notice that a few cooks seemed to be busy, but her eyes were swept in this direction intentionally or unintentionally.

The water in the pot was gurgling with steam, Feng Zhiwei didn't dare to stay too long, the water was boiled for a while, and then he turned the pot, even if the bun was half hot, it just became. The hand just touched the bun scalp, and I heard a crisp sound. .

"Hey!"

At the same time, as fast as if waiting on the side, the scream of the kitchen lady rang.

"There are thieves! The royal meal of the confession was stolen!"

Feng Zhi was slightly surprised, immediately shrank his hand, and straightened up quickly, no matter how hot the bun was, he grabbed it and put it in his arms, and twisted and ran to the rear window-two steps away was the rear window of the kitchen, the window was very low, Turning out is a flower-and-stone dwarf forest. As long as she can turn out, she can get out. In any case, she should not be here at this moment.

However, she was one step late.

It’s not that she didn’t respond quickly, but she just ran out and saw that someone had also rushed in that direction and climbed out of the window. She was probably too panicked. She just fell down and slammed her foot, and she heard "Ouch!" call.

Familiar voice.

Feng Zhiwei stopped.

She stood in front of the window, her eyes drooping, and her face flashed intricately intertwined expressions of anger, helplessness, worry, hatred, etc.

Then she took a deep breath, turned around, and quickly and steadily put the buns back into the pot.

Now it is impossible to turn the window again. The painful breath under the window tells her that the person who stole the food can't move, she will be found together when she turns out, and it will be even more unclear when the time comes.

At this time, the kitchen was clashed, and the outside staff and the cooks rushed over.

"It's you..." At first, a half-old Xu Niang looked at Feng Zhiwei standing at the back of the window. His tone was annoyed and surprised, but there was a trace of smug joy in his eyes.

Feng Zhiwei secretly called bad luck-this is Aunt An, who is in charge of the kitchen, an old widow who lost her husband in her early years, always thinking of sleeping with Liu Guanshi, who is quite powerful in the outer court, but Liu Guanshi thinks that her old face is orange peel-like powder Can't even wipe it, thinking about sleeping young Feng Zhiwei, the old woman looked at her discomfort, it has been a long time.

Aunt An's eyes quickly turned around the case, and suddenly her face changed drastically.

"You actually destroyed the golden swallow fruit dedicated to the princess!"

Because the window sash was wide open and the steam was gone, a jade cald that was carefully covered with a silver wire cover appeared in the case, but now the silver wire cover turned aside, and the jade calf was half tilted, and the semi-solidified cheese-like body was full. The tables are all, and there are several black fingerprints on the edge of the jade, which looks very dirty and embarrassed.

The sweet fragrance in the air was thicker, Feng Zhi breathed in slightly, and his heart sank a little. Although he didn't know what this was, it was obviously an absolute treasure.

"How to explain this? How to explain this!" Auntie An originally wanted to give Feng Zhiwei a little embarrassment. When someone came in, she didn't make a sound. What she didn't want to do was to provide Shaoning's meal. This is really a big disaster. She hated Feng Zhiwei. If she said that she had taken advantage of the situation before, she now really hates it.

There was a faint noise beneath the window, like the sound of something accidentally rubbing against the wall, but it was overwhelmed by Aunt An's heavy breath. Feng Zhi sighed slightly and squeezed her fingers slightly.

"Miss Feng..." A mid-aged woman beside Aunt An had a lingering tail and a sullen face. "This golden swallow fruit was bought by two sons who had worked very hard from the big and heavy gold. It’s thousands of gold, and then it’s not steamed, it’s steamed and dried in the sun, and it is matched with more than ten kinds of concentrates such as Xueshan shisun. The whole process has to use expensive black stone wood as firewood... How much did it cost to make this one? I don’t want to say how much money I have spent. These are unique treasures. Tomorrow’s princess will have a meal. What do you ask us to offer?"

Feng Zhiwei listened to the names of the ingredients representing Jinshan and Yinshan, and was deeply annoyed. He took a deep breath and said, "I just came to warm the buns, but didn't move that."