The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 524:

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Once she closed her eyes and went to sleep, her usual expression became calm, and her appearance became peaceful and quiet. Jin Siyu turned over to face her, tilting his chin to look at her. Feng Zhiwei opened half of his eyelids and took a look. Look, he continued without taking it seriously at all.

Jin Siyu frowned at her little movements, feeling a little want to laugh, a little angry, and a little helpless. He vaguely thought of the peony in Puyuan, those little cute little moves from time to time, cute and cute, which made people watch. I softened from the bottom of my heart, and became more and more willing to believe that she was just a simple woman, at least a little smart and a little powerful, and she could not be associated with that turbulent and sinister minister.

But God knows how good she is at acting.

However, that cute and cute peony remained in Puyuan that winter forever.

He stared intently at the gentle face across from her so close to him, and for a long time he wanted to stretch out his fingers and brush away a stray hair on her brow. The stray hair was placed in front of her nose, and he breathed As for the ups and downs, she would probably feel a slight itch and affect her sleep. However, with such a move of his hand, the chain rang, which was harsh in the quiet room, and his hand suddenly stopped.

Is there always such a cold iron wall between him and her, unable to get closer freely?

Jin Siyu sighed deep in his heart and took back his hand. Suddenly he felt a little sleepy. He was also a little tired after fighting so hard with this woman, and slowly closed his eyes.

He closed his eyes. After a while, Feng Zhiwei opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and clear, not sleepy at all. His eyes flicked to the ground on the roof of the cabin, and he suddenly sat up and said, "I'm hungry."

Jin Siyu had just fallen asleep when she woke him up without hesitation. The moment he opened his eyes, the noble prince looked sleepy and sinister. He looked at her intently for a while, and Feng Zhiwei greeted her innocently. Looking at him, he emphasized again: "I'm hungry."

Jin Siyu sat on the bed and was stunned for a while, then got out of bed and ordered to eat. The servants brought some side dishes. Jin Siyu took her over and sat down. Just when he wanted to eat with her, Feng Zhiwei had already quickly He picked up his chopsticks and quickly flipped through all the dishes.

Then she said with a bright smile: "Your Highness, if you are not afraid of poisoning me, please feel free to have a meal with me."

She turned over the dishes and asked others to eat them...

Jin Siyu looked at the messed up dishes and really didn't dare to risk fighting with her in anger. He pursed his lips and said with a smile: "I don't have the habit of eating with others." He glanced at her dishes with a thoughtful expression.

Feng Zhi ate with a smile, her expression was very satisfied, but there was something wrong with her movements - she fiddled with the dishes and looked like she had a bad appetite. It's not her fault that she had a bad appetite, Jin Siyu was too stingy! The food that was served was not bad at all, but the workmanship was very poor. All the dishes seemed to have no salt and were as light as water. The steamed buns were exquisitely made, but they were not cooked well. They were like hard dough and could be eaten when smashed out. Hidden weapon, Feng Zhiwei was well-dressed and well-fed. How had he ever eaten such bad food? While swallowing reluctantly, he reflected on whether he had deceived people too hard, so that a good and tolerant prince turned into such a person. Iron Rooster's virtue, well, he should have stopped tricking people into going to the tower to get stimulated, and just destroyed his personal guard camp.

Here she was fighting with her chopsticks and it took her a long time to fill her stomach. Jin Siyu admired her without being angry and asked her, "Have you eaten yet?"

Feng Zhiwei smiled sweetly: "Okay, thank you for the treat."

Jin Siyu nodded, waved and said: "Serve."

Immediately, Feng Zhiwei opened her eyes and saw delicacies from land and sea, delicacies from land and water, hump bird's nests, bear's paws and carp lips... being served one after another by an ugly cook, and a dazzling table was laid out in front of her. .

The strange aroma spread, and she took a deep breath. She wanted to be intoxicated, but instead she burped with a "uh" sound.

Stuffed with hard dough dumplings and white vegetables.

On the opposite side, Jin Siyu raised his chopsticks gracefully and said with a smile: "Don't think this cook is ugly. This is the chef we have worked hard to recruit from Xiliang. He has been the exclusive chef of Xiliang Emperor before. Royal chef, the soup is a masterpiece." While picking up a piece of carefully cooked carp, he tasted it slowly with Dai Viet's famous wine "Fire-roasted White".

Immediately praised the carp lip, the heat was really good, the juice was juicy and the taste was pure, and he told Feng Zhiwei gently: "That was the rule of our Dai Viet banquet just now. The mussels are served first to arouse the taste, and then the main meal - —You acted too quickly just now."

Feng Zhiwei: "..."

After the meal incident was settled again, Jin Siyu and Feng Zhiwei were very quiet for a while. Every night, Jin Siyu fastened the lock on the ground, went out to sleep elsewhere, and came in again in the morning to lock it. He and Feng Zhiwei talked about books and Taoism, and the atmosphere between the two was quite peaceful. As the boat sailed farther and closer to Da Yue, Jin Siyu's expression became more relaxed, and of course he would no longer eat awkwardly. , Feng Zhiwei gradually had the honor to taste the cooking skills of the ugly cook. Even she, who has eaten delicious food all over the world, had to admit that it was indeed good.

On the seventh day of the boat trip, the boat had just passed an archipelago in the Xiliang Sea. The boat, which had rested and replenished supplies on the shore, set sail again. The boat was full of Dai Viet elites selected by Jin Siyu, but he Many of his subordinates in the Vietnamese army were not good at water, so sailors and boatmen were hired from Xiliang with huge sums of money. Jin Siyu did very strict precautions. Every time he went to a port, he must replace all the original sailors. He paid a lot of money to recruit another group of people to follow him. Along the way, no one could follow him all the way to Dai Viet, except for the cook. However, he had taken a fancy to that cook when he first came to Dai Viet. He hired him after eating several meals in a restaurant. Yes, there is nothing suspicious about his wealth. In this way, the whole ship is almost monolithic.

The starry night was bright, and the two of them finished dinner in a harmonious atmosphere, lying in front of the window to watch the scenery and eating. Feng Zhiwei was wearing women's clothes, with her hair loose and lazy - Jin Siyu strictly prohibited people from approaching this cabin. Within three feet, she was not afraid of being discovered.

The breeze ruffled Feng Zhiwei's long hair and blew it onto Jin Siyu's face beside him. The fragrance in the hair was light and noble, not overwhelmed by the fishy smell of the sea breeze. The soft satin-like touch on the face, Jin Siyu closed his eyes slightly for a moment, and when the silk and satin brushed by, his expression showed a hint of regret.