At that time, of course everyone will have a good time!

Lao Qin even thought with some regret that the wedding banquet between Emperor Emperor and Miss Fengjiao must not be organized by the bride, the bride of Miss Fengjiao.

Alas, if you think about it, you will feel that this is a very regrettable thing.

When the guards of Emperor's Mansion carried the last betrothal gift into the backyard of the Feng Mansion's wine shop, the crowds outside were scattered, but everyone had a deeper understanding of the luxury of Emperor's spending a lot of money for the beauty.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine gifts are enough to show the importance Emperor attaches to Miss Fengjiao.

After this operation, no one will look down on Feng Jiao again and say how could the dignified Emperor King marry a little chef?

The 999-bearing betrothal gift proved that the value of the little chef in his mind was higher than anything else, avoiding the trouble of someone coming to her in the future, or her fault. Ling Yuan held his little chef with satisfaction and entered the backyard of the Fengfu winery under the attention of everyone.

"Little chef, I actually prepared something in particular. However, this thing cannot be said to be a betrothal gift, because it may be helpful to future sacrificial ceremonies." Ling Yuan said.

"Is it the recipe of the ancient fairyland that I asked you to help organize last time?" Feng Jiao asked with her eyes lit up.

Even if there are two people who are not smart in the future who want to make things difficult or slander Feng Jiao, they will shout whenever they think of the 999th betrothal gift from Lord Emperor, they will shout, "I can't afford to offend you, I can't afford to offend you."

Don’t say that Miss Fengjiao herself also has the cultivation level of the Immortal Emperor and has many kinds of strange fires.

Just because Lord Emperor protects his shortcomings, he will make people retreat.

She said with her eyes lit up, and she turned her eyes to Ling Yuan's face: "You can't be lazy, you must try it for me later."

"Okay." He agreed with a smile, but felt a little disappointment in his heart.

A certain little chef's enthusiasm for food seems to be a little more intense than what they were engaged today.

"That's right." Ling Yuan smiled.

His little chef is smart!

When Feng Jiao mentioned delicious food, especially the ancient dishes lost in the spiritual realm that were related to sacrifices, she became interested: "Since you have prepared the recipes, it's better to do this. I'll try it out later to see if you can cook delicious dishes according to those recipes."

While looking at her vivid and bright back, Ling Yuan subconsciously raised his hand and touched the place she had just kissed, unconsciously raising the corner of his lips.

Once inside the kitchen, Feng Jiao seemed to have returned to her own battlefield and returned to the realm controlled by herself.

She immediately took the recipes and started studying them.

As her husband, what else can he do besides spoiling him?

Of course, seeing that a certain cat fairy performed so well today, Feng Jiao would not give her a reward.

She quickly approached him, tiptoed, hugged his neck, printed a gentle kiss on his side, and jumped into the kitchen with the recipes of the ancient dishes he handed her.

The first recipe Feng Jiao saw was the ancient soy sauce chicken.

Feng Jiao knew that the soy sauce used in this ancient dish actually meant the small pot of soy sauce she made herself.

For her...
Chapter completed!