Chapter 634 The Craftsmanship of the God of Cooking

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Yun Yan had no choice but to cover his face with both hands. As a prince and marshal, he couldn't hurt his face or that area, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

A fat beating made him lie on the ground and became motionless at first.

"Hey you shameless gangster, get up quickly and stop pretending. Could it be that you were beaten to death?"

Yang Qingfeng knelt down and pushed, "Hey."

The women also crouched down quickly. Unexpectedly, Yun Yan stretched out his hands, jumped up and threw all four women to the ground.

"Hehehe, you four little ladies are so barbaric. Do you know that you are plotting to kill your own husband?"

"You shameless gangster, please let us go immediately, otherwise we won't be able to see anything as good as you."

Yang Qingfeng's words made Yun Yan, who was holding the four girls down, smile and ask, "Oh, it looks good, doesn't it?"

Yun Yan blocked Yang Qingfeng's mouth with his mouth. Even if she struggled, it was of no use. The three women fell to the ground and turned to look at the two of them.

Looking at the appearance of the three girls, even though they were lying on the ground and not struggling, they were quite willing to just watch the show.

Considering She Wenlan's cultivation level, it goes without saying that she could play with Yun Yan as long as he was happy.

After Yun Yan kissed her forcefully, he let go of his small mouth. He felt that the taste was pretty good, but he felt a little tired after a long time.

"The red and tender lips are nice."

"You're not bad. Take that stick away quickly and don't push it against me when you get up." Yang Qingfeng said with a red face.

"Oh, little stick stick, is it really little stick stick?"

"Feihua is not a small stick, but a big wooden stake."

What the two said made Luo Xinwan and Yang Qingluan blush, and their hearts beat wildly.

She Wenlan's face didn't turn red and her heart didn't beat. She lay on the ground without saying a word. She felt quite interesting after being a human for several years.

"No way. You like big wooden stakes."

"Bah, you only like big wooden stakes."

Yun Yan once again tried to block her little mouth, but Yang Qingfeng kept shaking his head and dodging left and right, so he had no choice but to lie on top of her.

Watching Yang Qingfeng dodge left and right, she didn't block him again until she no longer had to hide.

After a strong kiss, Yang Qingfeng no longer struggled, but she pushed him to his feet with both hands. Yun Yan looked like he was still unsatisfied.

He touched his mouth with his hand, brought it to his nose and smelled it, "It's really fragrant and sweet."

After the three women stood up, they covered their mouths and snickered. Yang Qingfeng's face was as red as a red apple, and she kicked Yun Yan in the leg.

"A stinking scoundrel, a stinking scoundrel, a stinking scoundrel and a shameless person."

Yun Yan jumped back a few steps and hugged his feet and said, "Oh, it hurts. Why are you so barbaric?"

Yang Qingfeng stepped forward and said, "Why am I so barbaric? Do you have any objections?"

Yun Yan raised his hands and said hurriedly: "I don't dare to have any opinions. Isn't it your nature to be barbaric?"

"What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything. Did you hear what I said?"

The three women just shook their heads and laughed.

"You see they didn't hear me. I really didn't say anything."

Yang Qingfeng said to the three women: "Okay, you three, stop laughing, you won't be afraid of getting stomachaches from laughing."

These words really made the three women stop laughing. At this time, Yun Yan was sitting on the orange, holding a teacup in his hand and drinking.

"Okay, I won't play with you. Let's talk about business now. Tomorrow the army will set off to Yanchi. Your cultivation can't be like that at any time. Remember to suppress your cultivation during the battle. But the final decisive battle will come when the time comes There will definitely be a lot of Lingwu Lords appearing, and that battle can only be a matter of success or failure, and the winner is king."

As for whether he can encounter Qinglong's Qin army, he will think of a way when he arrives. Otherwise, if they meet again after the first battle, they will really be defeated.

Yang Qingfeng never made trouble again. Although she liked to make trouble in small matters, she would not act according to her temper in big matters.

"We will set off tomorrow, but Yanchi is Han's imperial city. It may not be easy to break into it. The most troublesome thing is the city defense formation."

She Wenlan could only listen. As a saint-level person, in the wars of the past few years, she could only act as a spectator and could not intervene in any war.

Watching Yun Yan fighting hard, whether he won the battle or was injured, I was happy for him when he won, but he could only feel pain in his heart when he was injured.

She didn't dare to intervene in the battlefield, otherwise it would only cause greater trouble. Once the Saint Alliance took action, the consequences would be disastrous.

"There is nothing we can do about it. You don't have to worry too much. I will find a way to break Yanchi's city defense formation."

Yang Qingfeng sat next to Yun Yan and said: "You don't want to use one of those three moves. If you really use it, then you will really be powerless. I will not agree with you." Use any of those moves."

He patted Yang Qingfeng's hand and said, "Okay, I'll listen to what you're saying. Aren't you hungry from the time Ranbo came back to now? I'm so hungry that I can't stop making some side dishes."

"You're welcome to do it now. The four of us are really hungry. Let's go quickly." Yang Qingfeng pulled Yun Yan up and pushed him to cook.

"No, I won't go. How about we all drink to fill our stomachs?" As soon as Yun Yan spoke, the four women said in unison.

"not good…."

Yang Qingfeng smiled and said: "You have such a colorful little intestine and you still want to get us all drunk. We won't be fooled this time."

Yun Yan, who was rubbing his head, didn't expect that this time he would become alert and his plan failed. I'm afraid it wouldn't work if he tried it again.

Luo Xinwan looked at Yun Yan and said, "How about I help His Highness do it? What do you think?"

"No matter what, that's his business. Luo Xinwan, you can't indulge him, otherwise you will suffer a lot in the future." Yang Qingfeng pulled Luo Xinwan and said.

"But His Highness really doesn't know how to do it." Luo Xinwan looked at Yun Yan and said.

"My family still loves me. Do you understand that this is abuse?"

Yang Qingluan wanted to speak, but she didn't come forward. She also wanted to see what His Highness could cook.

"Well, you all stand on the same front, so I can only take action personally and make my special dishes for you to try."

Yun Yanzhi rolled up his sleeves and walked out. After a while, the four girls saw a man with a dark face appearing.

Yang Qingfeng raised her hand and pointed: "Who are you? You dare to break into the marshal's residence privately, and you can be so arrogant."

"Of course it's me, the God of Cooking. Isn't that strange? This time you are in for a treat. Let me show you my skills." The first wave of the hand held a tray, and all the dishes on the plate were covered with plates.

Luo Xinwan stepped forward with some distress and asked, "It's your Highness, why are you acting like this? Could it be that you got into the stove?"

Yang Qingluan quickly stepped forward and took out a handkerchief to help him wipe his face clean, only to reveal Yun Yan's appearance.

Yang Qingfeng burst out laughing and said, "It's almost as good as the Kitchen God."

Yun Yan put the plates on the table one by one and said, "Ladies, come and try the side dishes of this chef."