It wasn't until she finished eating that Wu Tong scratched his head and asked who the master was.

Fuyun was more interested in the artist friend, "This person actually did it on purpose from beginning to end, right? He thought that he would be a master friend if he picked it right, he would have a broad mind and would never care about it, but he didn't know that he had crossed the line."

Deacon Yun sneered at this, "You can't do anything more than three, what a showman, you have a disease in your mind. It's because of these rotten and rotten people that people don't dare to show their sincerity easily to each other."

Suga nodded in agreement, "One grain of mouse droppings ruins a pot of porridge."

Wu Tong asked curiously, "This statement is novel, where did you hear it?"

"Pavilion Master."

"Pavilion Master Su is really knowledgeable and talented. But what is a mouse? I've never heard of it."

"An animal that looks like a colorful star rabbit. It is very rare and its meat is said to be delicious."

Feng Shu was glad that she was just about to put down her chopsticks, otherwise she really wouldn't want to continue eating this meal. Although she had eaten snakes, pupae and various small animals, she really couldn't get enough of mice.

Mouth.

Wu Tong was very curious. Seeing an inexplicable look flash on her face, he immediately asked, "Miss, have you heard of it? Have you ever eaten it? Is the meat really delicious? Compared with Chiyun Chicken, which one is better?

?”

She had just eaten Chiyun chicken, which was similar to the domestic chicken in the past. It tasted good, but to be honest, it was not as delicious as her senior brother Guo Zi's.

“I haven’t eaten it, so I can’t comment.”

Suga was very considerate, "Miss, are you full? Would you like some fruit or dessert after dinner?"

Feng Shu shook his head, "I'm full. Are you the chef here?"

Wu Tong grinned and introduced himself happily, "Yes, I am Wu Tong, the chef on the Chiyun. I am very happy to serve you. Whatever you want to eat next, you can make a menu first. I

I will do my best to fulfill the lady’s wishes.”

Feng Shu smiled and said, "Thank you, I'm not picky about food. You can do whatever you want in the starship. I will eat whatever everyone else eats."

Wu Tong rubbed the back of his head and said, "Miss, are you not satisfied with my cooking skills? As long as it is the ingredients of our Amanda world, the starship has everything. In addition to the meat of large alien beasts, other small alien beasts and

The vegetables are all the freshest, and we have a special place here for breeding and planting, so you don’t have to worry about the shortage of ingredients.”

Feng Shu blinked and realized what he meant.

"The Realm Lord is generous."

"It's a pity that the world master didn't come this time, otherwise I could show you his skills. The world master is very good and he is my idol."

Although Wu Tong is a grown man, when he talks about the people he admires, he still behaves like a child, with his eyes shining brightly.

Butler Yun and Su Jia looked at each other, lowered their heads and said nothing, but shrugged their shoulders, obviously trying to hold back laughter.

Feng Shu also raised the corner of his mouth slightly, which was a sign of good fortune. He glanced over and found that he was frowning, obviously not comfortable with the scene he saw.

"How do you know the Realm Lord hasn't come?"

"The master of the world is here, and he will definitely cook and entertain the lady himself. We in the Amanda world are all hospitable, how can we ask you to pay attention to the average level when we can do better?"

Although he described his cooking skills as average, it is obvious that this person is still confident enough.

Feng Shu thanked him again and went directly to Lu Huan. Except Wu Tong who still stayed in the restaurant, everyone else followed.

"What do you want for your next meal, young lady? I can agree with Mr. Wu in advance and let him prepare it in advance."

Probably unwilling to let Suga steal the limelight, Fu Yun finally made the first suggestion this time.

"It's not necessary. If you oversleep like before, I still have nutritional supplements on me."

Feng Shu waved his hands lazily. He didn't know if he had just eaten, so he was a little unfocused.

The whole journey was silent.

She didn't look around, as if all the scenes before her were commonplace and not worth mentioning.

Fuyun noticed that she was really not amazed by the low-key luxury of the starship. I wonder if it was out of ignorance or because she had long been accustomed to it?

Feng Shu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and at a certain moment, the amplitude became much larger.

They arrived at the command room quickly.

Lu Huan and Su Yihang are both there.

"Have you eaten enough? Come on, come on, Xiaojiu, I invite you to appreciate it. This is the treasure of our world master."

Lu Huan waved her over without raising his head. The other three did not follow and stayed outside.

The so-called treasure is a piece of Chinese characters.

She was so shocked that she even forgot to blink and stared stupidly, as if she wanted to make holes in the words in front of her.

The calligraphy is good, although it is not as good as that of famous people, but it can still be regarded as a self-proclaimed character.

The problem is, those are her handwritings. Without identification, she knows that they are undoubtedly her handwritings. Even if there are people in this world who understand the so-called ancient Chinese characters and understand traditional Chinese characters, there will be no one who can follow them.

Her handwriting is exactly the same.

Even if a machine could reproduce the work and make infinite copies, it would not be as easy for her to recognize at a glance that it was written by her like the calligraphy in front of her.

"As expected, Xiaojiu has a rich family background.

When I saw it for the first time, I was so shocked that I couldn't even close my mouth. That old guy Meng Xin, just like he got this treasure from outside the world, took it home and hid it for several years, enjoying it alone, without letting any news out. You

Isn't he particularly stingy? Later, the world owner found out about it, and the world owner went to make a bet with him. He lost, so he had to donate this treasure.

Although the Realm Master didn’t really want to take advantage of others, in order to allow us to appreciate such rare works, he put the things on the Chiyun, so that we can appreciate them at any time as long as we board the ship."

Lu Huan obviously really liked calligraphy, looking at the words with fascination.

"Without indifference, there is no clear ambition; without tranquility, there is no way to reach far."

Su Yihang looked at the two of them with a smile. It was not until Feng Shu regained his expressionless expression that he suddenly spoke, "Miss, do you understand it too? It seems that I am the only one here who is illiterate. I can only understand a few simple words, but

I have no idea what he is talking about.”

"Young man Su, you are being too modest. I am on the same level as you.

You can recognize a few words the first time you see them. It took me several years to figure out from Meng Xin what these words mean and how to write them, but it's a pity.

, he knows the individual words, but the old guy doesn’t know what the overall meaning is when connected together. We have mobilized a lot of manpower to research over the years, but no one in our Amanda world or other circles understands this sentence.

What does the word mean?"

As Lu Huan spoke, he suddenly looked at Feng Shu with bright eyes, "Xiao Jiu, do you know what this work means?

Now that I'm getting older, I don't really have to compete with the guys from my hometown about who has been out of bounds and who hasn't. Naturally, when I get older, I won't be as competitive as when I was young.

But this piece of work really made my heart itch so much, it felt like I was meeting my wife for the first time. I couldn't move my eyes away and my heart was beating so fast.

My wife passed away a few years ago, and I didn’t feel too uncomfortable at first. After seeing this word, I felt uncomfortable for some reason. I thought that I had to go to the Federation to understand this work no matter what. See you in the future.

When you see her, you can also brag with her. I have not forgotten her. This sentence can prove that I have never forgotten her..."

Feng Shu wanted to pretend to be stupid and said that he didn't know a word of the word, but Lu Huan's eyes were wet and he was speechless.

This man really thought of his dead wife.

"I heard from my great-grandfather that this is a sentence in Zhuge Liang's book of admonitions. He wanted to warn future generations that if you are not calm and indifferent, you will not be able to clarify your ambitions, and if you do not eliminate external interference, you will not be able to achieve lofty goals."

Su Yihang also became curious, "Who is Zhuge Liang?"

"Zhuge Liang, known as Mr. Kongming in the world, also known as Wolong, was born in Yangdu, Langya. He was the prime minister of the Shu Han Dynasty during the Three Kingdoms period. He had outstanding political achievements and numerous military exploits throughout his life. He was also a famous essayist and calligrapher."

Feng Shu paused, and the figure of a little boy suddenly appeared in his mind.

He was asking her questions and chattering endlessly.

"What are you talking about? Sister, when did you learn Chinese characters?"

"Who is Zhuge Liang? What does it mean to be quiet and indifferent? Why should we eliminate external interference? Where does external interference come from? What is the ambitious goal?"

"Sister, am I stupid? Have I made you angry?"

"Is Zhuge Liang the same person? Why does he have two names, and is also called Mr. Kong Ming? Who is Wolong? Langya Yangdu, where are he from? What is the interstellar year of the Three Kingdoms period? What does the Prime Minister of Shu Han mean? And why is it?

A famous essayist or calligrapher? A calligrapher is someone who writes well. What is an essayist?"

He had a pair of beady black eyes, much like hers.

Almond eyes.

Feng Yun.

It's memory.

It's a memory from the past.

Unfortunately, it was just a small fragment. She didn't even have time to see the environment clearly, and the memory scene ended abruptly.

Feng Shu's forehead was sweating and his limbs were cold.

She and the child had lived together since they were very young.

"What's wrong with Xiaojiu? Is it cold? I'll raise the temperature."

Lu Huan saw her shivering and thought she was cold, so he quickly raised the indoor temperature by two degrees.
To be continued...