Feng Shu's wishful thinking was gone.

Three days later, the starship was anchored on a deserted planet, but according to Lu Huan, this place is not a Federation, not even outside the boundary.

"Is there something wrong?"

Feng Shu met Deacon Yun while in the restaurant. She was whispering to Fuyun and was talking about something. Because of her appearance, the two of them immediately separated their bodies and sat upright.

"Don't be nervous, I just asked casually. It's the fifth day, and I can't go out, so I'm very bored."

She sat down, held her cheeks with her hands and watched them eat.

Deacon Yun couldn't resist her gaze at first, "Miss, don't you have a meal?"

"Wu Tong is fried and asked me to wait. She is not hungry, but she doesn't show up when the meal is on. She is afraid that everyone will worry, especially Su Jia, who may have to stand outside the door for an hour, and he sincerely advised me not to stay in bed."

Feng Shu tugged the corner of his mouth. I don’t know what happened. Since he stopped on this unknown planet, Su Jia has become abnormal. No matter what she said, he will definitely go to her room to knock on the door when it comes to dinner. He will have to wait until she opens the door and is really willing to come to the restaurant to eat before he will leave.

"He should be afraid that you will be hungry, Miss. Now we don't know where we are, nor do we know what the environment outside is like. Once we don't have enough food, we will go hungry. Now we can eat seriously every day, so he probably has made the worst plan."

Fuyun envied Sujia for being trusted by her and continued, "Miss, if you don't want Sujia to be tired, you can also remind you to come to the restaurant for dinner at the time. If you don't want to travel this time, I can also deliver meals to your door."

Feng Shu didn't look at him, but instead glanced at Deacon Yun. Unexpectedly, her expression was a little subtle.

"I don't need it. If Xiaoyun needs it, it's almost the same for you to run errands for her. Here, she and I are the only two women."

"I dare not. I will come to the restaurant for dinner."

Deacon Yun refused but quickly turned around, but his eyes couldn't help but pass by the lucky luck beside him.

But Fuyun didn't look at her, her eyes still stayed on Feng Shu's face, missing the disappointed look of Deacon Yun.

"Miss is a lady, so she naturally has privileges. We are different from you. We will take care of ourselves, otherwise, how can we serve you?"

Perhaps the sound of "we" was too beautiful. Deacon Yun, who was classified as "we", blushed, lowered his head to cook rice, and wisely maintained silent.

Feng Shu felt interesting when she looked at it, but unfortunately, Fuyun didn't give her the opportunity to tease her. Otherwise, when she was doing nothing, she wouldn't mind being a slutty ghost.

"Xiaoyun, where is your pavilion master?"

"The Pavilion Master is still in the training room, so we won't let us disturb you. Does the lady have any questions to look for him? You can ask for instructions."

"It's okay, what can happen now."

"Miss, your meal is here. How about you try it?"

Because of the unexpected parking, Wu Tong got what he wanted. Feng Shu was so tough that he couldn't help. He also wanted to find something to do and spend time. In addition to listening to Fuyun's stories every day, he was teaching Wu Tong to cook.

In just a few days, he had mastered the recipe for three dishes, two meat and one vegetable, which were all delicious foods that Feng Shu had when he was traveling outside. She used some methods to get the secret recipe. Now it has long become an inconspicuous little wave in the long river of history. If she had not turned them out, it would probably never be possible for future generations to eat these three dishes that were authentic.

She took a few bites, nodded, expressing satisfaction, "It's very good, I can get ninety."

"What else is not good to do? Please tell me, I will improve it."

Wu Tong looked at her with a gaze.

"It's already very good. Although it's good to be perfect, it's difficult to get 100 points. I'm not a professional gourmet, so ninety and ninety points are the same. If you pursue the ultimate taste, you should find someone who is born with a rich taste buds and knows how to taste delicious food to help you."

After Feng Shu finished speaking, the wind started to storm the clouds. Although Wu Tong wanted to say something, she knew that she had finished this. If she continued to talk, she might get bored. She bowed and went back to the kitchen to think about it.

Feng Shu quickly finished the meal and swept it all. Except for a little sauce and other leftovers, the dishes were clean.

"Miss, why don't you continue to urge Mr. Wu Tong? He is a chef who strives for excellence. As long as you give instructions, he will definitely do the best and make all these dishes to the full mark."

Deacon Yun was probably afraid that she would look at her with strange eyes again, so he asked the first question.

Fuyun smiled and put all the three of them into a pile of rice bowls, then took them over to wash them.

"Ninety points are full marks. The remaining ten he wants depends on himself to play. Any dish must have its own style. Only after one's own imagination and exploration can one make delicious dishes with his own distinctive style. Wu Tong has a good understanding of cooking skills. What he needs is not a step-by-step training, but to use his own creativity and formally store these dishes into his personal style."

Feng Shu stood up and started a slow walk around the small restaurant.

She promised Wu Tong that she would teach him five dishes and would start teaching the fourth course later, so she didn't plan to leave the restaurant.

"Miss is indeed a lady, with unique insights."

Deacon Yun followed behind him in silence, and after walking around, he felt very moved.

Feng Shu smiled slightly when she heard this, "Xiaoyun, don't you take the initiative while you are so good now?

I think Fuyun is a skillful person and a good spouse candidate. He is not the eldest son, and he does not need to bear the burden of the family on the surface, nor is he the youngest son, and he will not bear the excessive love and expectation of his parents.

As the child in the middle, he is smart enough, so he will not lack ability, but he does not have to bear some too heavy things. You know, if a person like him is interested in you, you can really enjoy a happy life after you get married."

Deacon Yun felt that the restaurant was getting hot again, and she only felt that her face was hot.

"Miss, you've read it wrong. He has no intention of his subordinates, and his subordinates just treat him as a friend."

"Oh, so that's the case. That's a pity. I thought I had nothing to do in the past few days, and I listened to him studying every day. I spent more time with him, and I thought about bringing you closer to the study club, or if you are embarrassed, I'll ask for his intentions for you in private. Since you don't have that kind of heart, I won't do anything more."

"What are you talking about? Are you talking about me? Is the lady going to listen to the book later? I heard from Mr. Wu Tong that you will teach him the fourth dish?"

Fuyun walked over with a smile, and Feng Shu found that Deacon Yun's face turned from red to white, as if he was afraid that Fuyun would hear something he shouldn't have heard.

Interestingly, it turns out that this is how I first started to fall in love.
Chapter completed!