The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

Jiang Fan glanced at the Northern Mongolian State Master with a cold expression and touched his nose awkwardly. To be honest, he really had no intention of teasing the Northern Mongolian State Master.

This is a master-level expert. Isn't it exciting to tease her?

But thinking of this woman's iceberg-like appearance, he couldn't help but want to break the ice!

Being able to see the iceberg melt and break through its defenses can really satisfy the desire for destruction in your heart!

"Your Highness, the tent has been built. Please come in and rest!" At this time, a white-robed soldier came up to Jiang Fan and said respectfully.

This place is located halfway up the mountain. Nearly a hundred people have built more than a dozen tents, and some of the white-robed soldiers are making a fire and cooking.

Jiang Fan shook his head when he heard that. To be honest, he was not actually tired. The ones who were really tired were Zhong Ling, Dora Yue'er and Beimeng State Master.

Moreover, the scenery before him was pleasant and he wanted to appreciate it carefully.

At the foot of the mountain ahead is a long river. The melted water from the glaciers flows into the river. The emerald green river water is surrounded by green grass, rolling hills, herds of cattle and sheep in the distance, and white clouds floating in the sky. It is such a dreamlike picture!

Jiang Fan was in a good mood at this moment, and he really wanted to see the scenery here.

He sat on one of the rocks, looking at the scenery in front of him, his mind at peace.

Just then, a crisp voice came from behind.

"You must be hungry, eat something first!"

Hearing this, Jiang Fan turned around and saw Dora Yue'er holding a bowl of noodles. The fragrant smell made Jiang Fan feel a little hungry.

Looking at Dora Yue'er who had a gentle face in front of him, and Zhong Ling who was carrying a bowl of noodles but stopped beside him, Jiang Fan showed an amusement look on his face.

"Princess Dora, some games can hurt both you and others..."

He smiled faintly, and did not take the noodles from Dora Yue'er. Instead, he walked towards Zhong Ling, took the noodles from her hand, and started eating.

Zhong Ling looked at Jiang Fan who was eating voraciously, a hint of tenderness flashed in her eyes. She smiled lightly, then turned her head and looked at Dora Yue'er who was standing there in a daze with a complicated expression.

She understood what Jiang Fan meant. Dora Yue'er was playing an emotional game with Jiang Fan. She hoped that Jiang Fan would fall in love with her. In this way, when Jiang Fan went to Northern Mongolia, he would do his best to help her.

Regardless of whether she was sincere to Jiang Fan or not, even if she was using him, sometimes, when acting well, it was easy to get too deep into the role. Especially the emotional scenes! Untouchable...

Beimeng State Master looked at Duo La Yue Er, who was standing there in a daze with a complicated expression, and sighed. She stepped forward and patted Duo La Yue Er's shoulder, saying softly:

"Actually, you don't have to be like this. He said he would help you, and he will definitely help you with all his heart!"

"Master, I..." Dora Yue'er opened her mouth to explain, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know where to start.

She didn't know whether she was so gentle to Jiang Fan, even carrying him through the snowstorm, in order to make Jiang Fan help her wholeheartedly, or whether she had already fallen into his trap without realizing it.

Using the beauty trick to seduce Jiang Fan was actually just an excuse for her behavior!

She turned around and looked at Jiang Fan and Zhong Ling talking and laughing. Zhong Ling even gently helped Jiang Fan wipe the corner of his mouth. She felt an inexplicable sour feeling in her heart. Thinking of Jiang Fan's rejection of her kindness, she felt disappointed again.

She sighed, picked up the noodles in her hand and started eating. The aroma of noodles went straight into her tongue, and her eyes lit up. The gloom in her heart was also swept away.

This was the first time they had eaten hot food after entering the Kurdish Mountains. Before that, they had only eaten dry food, but this hot food was brought by the white-robed army under Jiang Fan.

I heard that it was made by Jiang Fan and it’s called instant noodles.

Just now she just smelled the delicious taste, but now she took a bite and found that the noodles were also delicious. This thing called instant noodles is really convenient and delicious. Just boil water and soak it!

In order to ensure that everyone would not go hungry after entering the Northern Mongolian grassland, Jiang Fan created instant noodles.

This thing is actually very simple to make. You just need to press the dough and then fry it until it is shaped. The most difficult part is actually the sauce packet.

However, with Jiang Fan's current wealth, there is no limit to what kind of sauce he can mix!

Dora Yue'er was eating noodles while looking at Jiang Fan over there, with a more complicated look in her eyes.

Jiang Fan's shadow was reflected in her eyes as bright as the moon.

On the other side, Beimeng State Master, who was also eating in amazement, looked at Jiang Fan with a complicated look in her eyes. She couldn't imagine that Jiang Fan could make such a simple and convenient food.

Moreover, this food is so delicious! She couldn't help but be shocked! If this thing is used in war, it will definitely be a great weapon.

In the camp, the white-robed soldiers were fine, after all, they had already eaten. However, the more than 20 Northern Mongolian masters ate very well and even ate several bowls. While eating, they asked how this thing was made! They looked at Jiang Fan with admiration.

These Northern Mongolian soldiers are now full of admiration for Jiang Fan.

Although the warriors of the Northern Mongolian grasslands only admire those who are strong, Jiang Fan's martial arts value seems to be not very good, but he is really strong.

The talent was amazing, and there were so many wonderful ideas. Most importantly, the food they made was delicious. This was the best food they had ever eaten since they were born.

After everyone finished eating, except for those who were guarding the camp, most people began to rest. They were really exhausted after traveling for nearly two days in the snowstorm.

Just when everyone was resting, Jiang Fan was lying on a big rock with Zhong Ling sitting next to him. Jiang Fan rested his head on Zhong Ling's thigh.

Zhong Ling did not resist Jiang Fan's intimate behavior, but instead felt a little sweet in her heart.

The two of them had quarreled before, and Jiang Fan actually no longer cared about the etiquette between men and women. When Zhong Ling shyly asked Jiang Fan to rest his head on her lap, he did not refuse.

A gentle breeze blew by, and Jiang Fan felt a little sleepy, and he fell into a deep sleep.

He didn't know how long it had been, but when he woke up, it was already dark and Zhong Ling was sitting there motionless.

When Jiang Fan opened his eyes, he saw Zhong Ling staring at him without blinking, with endless tenderness in her eyes.

Jiang Fan's heart started beating wildly when he met Zhong Ling's gentle gaze. Jiang Fan was mesmerized by her delicate face and pretty appearance.

Zhong Ling was also stunned by Jiang Fan's burning gaze. Soon, she looked shy and turned her eyes away. Jiang Fan immediately came back to his senses and showed a hint of embarrassment on his face.

However, he was thick-skinned and immediately put away his embarrassment, thinking about Zhong Ling's gentleness in his heart.

This woman has changed a lot since when they first met. At the beginning, she was shouting and calling for his death.

Now, she was gentle and considerate in front of him, and cared for him very much. Along the way, she almost held Jiang Fan in the palm of her hand.

Jiang Fan could feel Zhong Ling's feelings for him. He did not resist and was willing to accept it.

Not only because he needed a talent like Zhong Ling, but also because he couldn't resist Zhong Ling's beauty.

In this case, why not just let it go? If he doesn't accept such a woman, then he would be too righteous.

"Cough... cough..." At this moment, a light cough sounded from the side, waking up the two people who were caught in an ambiguous atmosphere.

Jiang Fan turned his head and saw that Beimeng State Master and Dora Yue'er had been standing beside him without him noticing.

Although it was getting dark, the reflection from the snow still made their faces look beautiful.

The Northern Mongolian State Master didn't seem to have any expression, and Dora Yue'er also had a calm face, but Jiang Fan still caught a glimpse of the disappointment that flashed across her eyes.

"Your Highness, the Luoku tribe is located on the bank of the Luoku River not far from the mountain. We decided to visit them at night. Do you want to join us?!" The Northern Mongolian State Master looked at Jiang Fan and said lightly.