As for Nan Xian, it seemed that no matter how many secrets Feng Ruqing had, he had never asked about them.
Only then did Feng Ruqing let out a sigh of relief. Good thing the one who came out was Qing Han. If it were Fu Chen… a few days' worth of spirit herbs would have to be deducted as a punishment.
Little Qing Han did not even notice the current situation. Her drool was literally flowing as she looked at the huge pot cooking.
The huge pot obviously did not light a fire. Not knowing how, Little Qing Han could already smell the fragrance.
After a moment, the huge pot stopped moving. It tilted slightly to the side and poured out the group of people.
The people who had entered came out perfectly without harm.
Besides the various seasonings and spices stuck to their faces, the only change was their expressions.
"Master."
They looked at Feng Ruqing and called out respectfully.
Monarch Xuan Yuan was speechless.
