Chapter 329: Young Master Meiyu Seven

"Miss!" Rue Xiang had the best hearing.

Hearing Feng Xingying's voice at the door in the distance, he flew out on a watermelon and rushed towards Feng Xingying.

The soft little black rabbit and the red-skinned watermelon that became the size of a slap also rushed over with Rue Xiang.

Seeing these two beasts hugging each other, Young Master Mei Yu couldn't help sighing: "You are so good. I think when this Young Master was young, there were many little girls who wanted to give him his arms."

Want a face?

Feng Xingying didn't want to care about this self-proclaimed romantic husband!

"Miss must be hungry, I've made a lot of delicious food for you." Yunxiang said like a treasure.

"Yeah. This is my favorite sentence." Feng Xingying showed a smile on her face.

Although the master despised her poor cooking skills, Feng Xingying still wanted to honor her old man with the delicious food made by Yunxiang.

Although the master didn't say anything afterward, Feng Xingying knew in her heart that she did that because she thought that she would disappear and that she could live was a life she had recovered.

If Lihuang Tianzun hadn't sacrificed his life to save her, now it would be her Feng Xingying who was abolished.

Feng Xingying and Yunxiang laughed and talked and returned to their small home in the Royal Academy - Xinghuangyuan.

It's just that there's a tail behind it!

"Young Master Mei Yu, the dean's building is in the opposite direction, you are going the wrong way." Feng Xingying turned around and reminded kindly.

"Hey, although you don't want to recognize me as a guide, I, Mei Yu, have my own principles. You gave up on me, but I won't give up on you."

"..." Install, continue to install.

Feng Xingying gave him a big white eye.

Sure enough, the guy's eyes didn't fall on Feng Xingying at all, but stared at Xiao Yunxiang for a moment!

Yun Xiang was ignorant, confused by the gentle and scumbag image of the white-robed young man, and saluted him: "Thank you for saving my lady."

"It doesn't matter, this is what it should be. Oh, by the way, you said that you have prepared meals? My son is also hungry, so let's have a meal here with you."

"Okay, I'll go serve the food now." Yunxiang went excitedly, and those who could be invited into the Xinghuang Garden by the young lady were naturally distinguished guests.

After that, it's a culinary battle.

Feng Xingying only brought seven plates into the space, and the rest was held down by Young Master Mei Yu: "Are you entertaining guests like this? Wait for this Young Master to finish eating before you start!"

Then?

Then even the table and plates disappeared, and people directly recruited their own snow-feather peacocks, put the table on the back of the snow-feather peacocks, and flew into the air while loading 13 while eating.

Not to mention that the watermelon can't fly high, even if it can fly up, Feng Xingying believes that with the behavior of Mr. Meiyu, he will definitely set up a barrier around Xueyu Peacock.

Qin Shiyi and the two little spirit beasts were pitiful, and the three pairs of tearful eyes looked at Yunxiang.

More than a dozen dishes, don't we have any of them? Divided by them?

Like, it really is.

Feng Xingying hurriedly entered the Xihuangjian space to accompany the master to dinner, and by the way, he worked tirelessly with the watermelon to plough the fields.

Yes, Feng Xingying has no cattle, so he can only use turtles to plow the fields.

There is too much space and too much open space, so it cannot be abandoned.

The watermelon originally used its claws, but later turned over and used tortoise shells to plow the fields.

Feng Xingying took the opportunity to walk through the space, what was already there, what was missing, what was to be planted, what was the water source, and how the ditch was constructed, Feng Xingying took a pen and recorded it.

After leaving the Xihuangjian space, she sneaked out to buy some elixir seeds and furniture while Young Master Meiyu was not paying attention.

Just after leaving the Royal Academy, Feng Xingying was stopped by someone.