Princess Against the World

"What do you mean by that?!" Feng Chenglin seemed to understand a little bit: "Do you want us to continue pretending to be confused?!"

"Yeah, isn't acting your forte?!"

A cold smile faded out of Ling Luoyu's eyes, with a bit of evil charm.

"They acted with us, why can't we act with them?! It's just a show of acting skills. Could it be that the two of us can't beat them?!"

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Under the gazebo in the garden, Mo Xishu opened the steamed cake wrapped in lotus leaves, smiling like a flower.

"Drunk people need to eat something light, so that they will have the appetite to eat something else... Luo Yu, this steamed lotus leaf cake was made by my aunt herself, try it!!"

Ling Luoyu didn't take it immediately, but looked repelled.

"Auntie...You steamed cake, you won't get drunk again after eating it!? The fruit wine last night really made me drunk..."

"Look at what you said, my aunt was frightened by you last night, how dare I let you get drunk again?!"

Mo Xishu glared at her reproachfully, and pushed over a bowl of lotus seed soup.

"Even if you want to drink that fruit wine again at this time, I dare not give it to you..."

She frowned, and looked at Gongsun Pound to the side.

"Gongsun, do you think so?!"

Gongsun Pound drank the soup and smiled calmly: "It's natural, some things are enough to eat once, and eating too much is not good for your health..."

When he looked at Ling Luoyu's eyes, there was a strange luster, but it was fleeting.

Feng Chenglin finished his bowl of lotus seed soup with a splash, and then he was speechless in admiration.

"Not bad, this lotus seed soup is really good...Well, young master San, do you want to eat that steamed cake? If you don't eat it, I will eat it!"

There's no need for Ling Luoyu to be polite, he stuffed the steamed cake into his mouth in one gulp.

"Seriously, give me some fruit wine from your family!"

Mo Xishu looked at it with bright eyes: "What?"

"Fruit wine!" Feng Chenglin sat up straight seriously: "To be honest, although I don't remember the taste of your fruit wine, the effect is really good! Give me some, and I can also entertain you My friends, let them get drunk too..."

"No!" Mo Xishu flatly refused.

"Why?"

Feng Chenglin's arm holding the chicken leg froze for a moment, and he suddenly became confused.

"Isn't that fruit wine brewed by your family?! Why can't you give it?! Is it very expensive?!"

Mo Xishu's expression suddenly became embarrassing: "It's not very expensive... It's just that our family happened to drink up last night!!"

"Oh...that's really a pity! Feng Chenglin curled his lips and took a big bite of the chicken.

Mo Xishu breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to speak when Feng Chenglin's words came again.

"However, is the fruit wine very expensive?!"

"It's not expensive..."

"If it's not expensive, why don't you just brew some more for me!" Feng Chenglin said heartlessly as if he and Mo Xishu had fallen in love with each other.

Mo Xishu was placed in the army again, with an unnatural expression on his face: "This... is not expensive, but it takes a long time to brew... a year!!"

"Oh, that's how it is……"

Feng Chenglin dragged out the ending again, took a sip of the soup with a calm expression, but raised his head again.

"Then... Auntie, would you mind giving me the recipe for the fruit wine?! After I leave here, I can go home and brew it myself..."

Mo Xishu: "..."

Did this fat man fall in love with fruit wine? !