Dragon Flies Phoenix Dances《龙飞凤舞》Long Fei Feng Wu
Dragon Flies Phoenix Dances, Chapter 18: The Repudiation Letter of Third Master Long's Mistress...
The Third Master Long can't figure out what's going on in his mind, so he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Feng Ning quietly. The woman looked thin... No, she's only been gone for three days, and she can't just lose weight after being hungry for three days. It should be his illusion.
He was frowning at Feng Ning's face when she suddenly opened her eyes, both of them eye-to-eye and startled.
"You had another nightmare?" the Third Master Long hid his embarrassment and hurried to ask.
Feng Ning hadn't looked back yet, anyone who saw being stared at as soon as they opened their eyes was always confused about the situation, she blinked and blinked again, as if she had sobered up, and finally gave an honest account: “Third Master Long, I'm hungry."
"Hungry?" the Third Master Long stared at her in amazement. He was so depressed and gagged, but the woman was asleep and remembered to eat.
"Hmm. Hungry to be awake." Feng Ning skimmed her mouth and woke up feeling more and more hungry.
The Third Master Long really didn't know what reaction to give her, how hungry this person had to be, the nightmares skidded and ran away. He turned his head and looked around his room to make sure that he really couldn't change to eat, and shook his head at Feng Ning, "It's too late, I don't have any food here."
Feng Ning's disappointment overflowed, and after thinking about it, her eyes suddenly lit up: “Third Master Long, let's go to the kitchen." She was the action figure, and before she could say a word, she jumped out of the comforter and got dressed.
The Third Master Long was so shocked this time, forgetting that he had said he wasn't going to be present when she changed and was just busy asking, "Now? In the middle of the night, to the kitchen?"
"Hmm." Feng Ning nodded his head vigorously, he was in high spirits, not like a person who was too tired to sleep.
"This time everyone in the kitchen would have gone to sleep."
"It's not like we will eat them, they can go on to sleep."
"And who will make your food?"
"Just warm up the leftovers." Feng Ning had finished dressing, pulled the Third Master Long and headed out.
The Third Master Long followed her all the way toward the kitchen, and didn't think about her foraging for food and doing him any favors. But this kind of looking for food like a mouse in the middle of the night was too humiliating, and he urged: "The stove is out of fire, how will you warm up the food, bear with it, there will be breakfast in the morning."
"But I am so hungry, it's so hard to be this hungry. If you know that you can't eat in the temple and put up with it, why should I put up with it at home?" Feng Ning's miserable face, the Third Master Long, was shaken by her statement that she is "at home" and that she called this place home.
In a flash, he was pulled into the kitchen by Feng Ning. The lights are gone in the kitchen, the blackness of reaching out and probing with five fingers, Feng Ning also out of nowhere felt out the candlelight lit, invited the Third Master Long with a smile.
The Third Master Long was helpless and reached for the candlelight, watching Feng Ning rummage through it, not wanting to think about how she knew the kitchen so well. After a while, Feng Ning didn't find anything and tooted her mouth to complain, "How can they eat so clean and leave nothing behind."
The Third Master Long sighed, "It's the rule for the course, the kitchen doesn't leave leftovers overnight and the servants have to clean up before they can go to rest, that's the rule."
"That's a bad rule." Feng Ning was clutching her deflated stomach, "I'm really hungry, Third Master Long, I'm hungry." Her big, shiny eyes were full of pity: "I can't sleep when I'm hungry." “Third Master Long, why do you say when you're hungry when you get home?"
The Third Master Long couldn't take it anymore: "All right, all right, stop it. Let me see what's in here."
Feng Ning stopped her mouth abruptly and looked at the Third Master Long: "You can make food?"
The Third Master Long didn't turn back to her, just rummaged through the rice noodle egg dish that was sitting in the kitchen and turned back to ask her, "Egg noodles are always okay to make, right?"
Feng Ning was so happy that her eyes curved with smiles and nodded her head vigorously to say yes, the Third Master Long was in no mood to assign the task: "You go light the fire to start the stove and boil the water."
“Third Master Long you will cleaned your hands, took the noodles and a small dough, put it aside to malt-sugar, and beat the eggs.
A servant heard the commotion and ran over to check it out, saw that it was the Third Master in the kitchen making food, was startled, just about to speak, the Third Master Long waved his hand at him, the servant looked at the Third Mistress crouching on the floor again, thought about nodding his head and retreated.
When Feng Ning's fire was ready, she ran over to monitor the progress of the Third Master Long, and when he saw the small dough was smooth and sturdy, he said "Wow" with delight, “Third Master Long, you are amazing, this dough looks delicious.
The Third Master Long finally couldn't help but laugh: "You're even better, you can tell by looking at the dough that it's delicious."
Feng Ning raised her head high: "That's what my husband made it, it's definitely delicious." When she finished, she saw some onion tails exposed in a vegetable basket and ran off, leaving the Third Master Long to lament her "My husband".
“Third Master Long, Third Master Long, we have onions." Feng Ning blah blah ran over, a handful of incense onions on the table: "Add this, incense." Said and ran again.
The Third Master Long watched as she spun around in the kitchen, sighing inwardly, putting aside her messy thoughts and spreading the dough out, rolling it into thin slices and cutting it into noodles. Not yet finished cutting, Feng Ning was heard cheering again: "There's bacon, there's bacon..." she held up the meat and ran over again: "Put some of this, it's tasty."
The Third Master Long finally couldn't resist wiping the black marks on his face with his sleeve and instructed, "You keep your voice down and don't wake everyone else up."
"Yeah, gotta keep it down. If someone else is coming, and this side isn't going to cut it and I’m not going to share." Feng Ning nodded seriously.
"Just take it."
Feng Ning smiled and reached out to wipe the flour on the Third Master Long's forehead, and looked at him closely, suddenly said, “Third Master Long, you're quite good-looking."
The Third Master Long felt his face heat up for a moment, and he cleared his throat: "I'm good-looking. Don't think a pat on the back will make me make you something to eat whenever you want, I'm telling you, just once."
"Huh." Feng Ning was dissatisfied: ''To judge a gentleman's heart with the heart of a villain, I've told the big truth, and you can still be thinking crookedly. You people, it's no fun to always think about things so complicated."
The words stuck like a pin in the Third Master Long's heart, and before he could reply, Feng Ning tugged at his sleeve and shook it violently: "The water is boiling, the water is boiling, quick, quick, noodles, noodles....."
The Third Master Long face looked so ridiculous, well, actually in her mind, it's the food that counts. It didn't bother her if he looked good or not.
The bacon, egg and onion noodles were quickly cooked, and Feng Ning ate them with her head in a big bowl of satisfaction, her eating was never elegant, but it was something that made people's fingers move to stifle their mouth. At first, Feng Ning held the bowl with a death grip, but then the Third Master Long stared at him, so she handed it over reluctantly. “Not good. I'll take care of the meat and eggs, don't bother... Don't pin it, my heart hurts... Really, be merciful..."
The more she yelled, the more the Third Master Long pushed into his own bowl, and Feng Ning was so impatient that the Third Master Long finally couldn't bear to tease her anymore and stopped.
The Third Master Long never knew that his noodles could be so good. He has always walked the streets, cooked, washed and laundered his own food, and naturally had no problem taking care of his daily life, but it was also the first time he had eaten such delicious noodles.
The two fools were laughing at the two empty bowls in the kitchen, Feng Ning stroked her belly and sighed, "So delicious, so satisfying."
The Third Master Long looked at her innocent smiling face and suddenly thought how nice it would be if she didn't recover her memories.
"Feng Ning, do you still remember your parents?"
"Huh?" Feng Ning crooked his head, "No more, can't remember. “Third Master Long, you say, what were my parents like?"
The Third Master Long doesn't answer, but asks again, "How far Huzhou from here is, do you know?"
Feng Ning sat up straight, looked at him seriously, and after a long time suddenly said, “Third Master Long, do you want to send me back to my maiden’s family?"
"Before, didn't you want to go back?"
"But the things stolen have not been recovered, nor the murderer who tried to kill you."
The Third Master Long hung his eyes, holding back from not telling her that what he stole was fake, in fact they were not trying to recover something, they were trying to find the murderer, digging up each other's purpose and truth, in fact sending her back to the Feng Family would be useful in laying another trail.
He didn't speak, but Feng Ning understood: "I'm not much use here, am I?"
"Feng Ning..." he really didn't know what to say.
Feng Ning laughed miserably, "I promised, I know." She looked at the Third Master Long and wanted to say no problem, it was the same everywhere she went, but she looked at him and suddenly felt a bit vulnerable, she finally withdrew her smile and confessed honestly, "But I will be scared, what am I going to do? I only know you now, only you are good to me, only you are willing to listen to me well, you will help me fight the bad guys, you will play with me, you will stay with me when I have nightmares..." she whispered more and more, "Can you, wait a little longer, send me away when I remember something else?"
The Third Master Long was a little embarrassed: "Ah I didn't say that I was going to send you away now."
Feng Ning bowed her head: "It wouldn't be a matter of time before then."
The Third Master Long opened his mouth, finally speechless, she was right, it was only a matter of time.
Feng Ning suddenly looked up and laughed, “Third Master Long, I have an idea, you guys don't have to worry about me regaining my memory to make a bad heart or to hold back, just give me a letter of repudiation, first get this matter of repudiation wife over with, then I can live in your house with my back straight."
The Third Master Long said, "What's on your mind? What does it make sense to be rested and instead be able to stand tall?"
"Oops, you're so stupid. If I go back, you can justifiably drive me away. Now that I have taken the Book of Rest, and shown my sincerity, I can of course live in peace, and when I help you to recover your treasures and catch the murderer, I will certainly not be afraid then, and I will go myself."
The Third Master Long dumbfounded: "Just look a little dumber, the marriage repudiation letter is what you know? You think it's just a random letter written to remind and testify?
Feng Ning narrowed her eyes, “Third Master Long, you peeked at my letter."
"It's not like it you said not to look. What I thought wasn’t it left for me?" the Third Master Long lied and said calmly.
Feng Ning was choking and couldn't refute, so she lost her temper: "Whatever, bring the marriage repudiation letter anyway."
"No."
"Then I'll write and I'll renounce you."
"You will try?" the Third Master Long raised an eyebrow, "Let see who will recognize it?"
Feng Ning puffed up and jumped up: "You the Long Family are bullies."
The Third Master Long also stood up, "Well?"
"I don't care, I want the repudiation letter."
The Third Master Long ignored her and turned to walk out of the kitchen, Feng Ning chasing after his ass: “Third Master Long, Third Master Long, you're the best for me, just let me live here in peace, I won't be bad, really. I'll leave when it's over, don't rush me now, I'd rather have the repudiation letter."
The Third Master Long jerked back, nose to nose with her, "Marriage repudiation letters and three full meals, which do you choose?"
Feng Ning opened her mouth wide and froze for half a moment: "How can one choose like this, how can one not let people have a full meal?"
The Third Master Long hooked a smirk at the corner of his mouth with a faint smile and added, "Take the repudiation letter and sleep with no one, which one do you choose?"
Feng Ning couldn't even speak anymore and looked at him with her mouth wide open, then she pounced and punched the Third Master Long in the face: "Xsshole, look at the punch! Bad guy. How dare you bully me? I'll punch you!"
~ Dragon Flies Phoenix Dances ~
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