Although she was absent-minded, the fish turned out excellent.
The empress dowager, Emperor Wu, and Jun Linyuan were the core of the convoy, so the three of them weren't so far apart.
As soon as the fish was ready, the aroma filled the air. The empress dowager just happened to be downwind, so the intense scent drifted her way.
"That smells so nice!"
Feng Xun was so intrigued by the aroma that his mouth watered.
Feng Wu was already an excellent cook to begin with. The moon fish was naturally tasty, and Feng Wu had used a tiny formation to gather spiritual essence when she was cooking. As a result —
"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu —" Feng Xun blinked at Feng Wu. His big sparkling eyes could melt one's heart.
Feng Wu only gave him a grumpy look and rubbed his head. "Wait."
"Alright…" Feng Xun looked as pitiful as a puppy dog.
Just then, he sensed a cold glance aimed at him!
A chill ran up his legs, and his back stiffened.
