Yanhui lay in bed all night, and the pain in her abdomen was relieved a lot, but she had breakfast the next morning, just finished eating one steamed bun, and was about to get the second one, when she suddenly covered her mouth and fluttered. The crawler ran to the side to find a large basin and vomited.
It was as painful as spitting out my stomach.
The door creaked, and Tian Yao in the next room heard the movement. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yan vomited as if pregnant. He frowned: "What's the matter."
"Don't... don't let me talk." Yan finished vomiting, clutching his stomach, and sat on the ground without any image, "abdominal pain..."
Tian Yao walked to Yanhui's side, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yanhui's wrist, and when he probed it, his brows tightened a bit: "Your injury has mana."
"Nonsense." Yan Hui shook his hands twice, shook off Tian Yao, got up and sat back at the table, "I can't adjust my internal breath all night without mana?" Herbal tea on the table to drink.
Tian Yao took two steps and pressed Yanhui back the cup in his hand: "The herbal tea hurts the stomach, how dare you drink it?"
Yanhui opened his eyes to look at him, innocent and surprised: "But I'm thirsty."
Tian Yao ignored her and said nothing, took the cup from her hand and opened the steamed buns on the table. Yan Hui was stunned for a moment, then patted the table: "Give me back the food, what are you doing with it!"
Tian Yao didn't turn his head back, he pushed the door and went out with his things. He didn't look back at Yan Hui until the door was closed: "Wait."
All the food has been taken away, and if you can sit and wait, it is not Yanhui. She clutched her stomach and hurried out.
After chasing Tian Yao to the stairs, he saw Tian Yao looked back at her, Xu felt that there was no problem with her walking, so she ignored her and continued to carry her things all the way to the backyard and to the kitchen.
After eating too early, everyone in the kitchen of Wangyu Building was preparing for lunch. No one was using the fire, so Tian Yao went in by himself and skillfully operated the pots and pans.
Yan Hui approached the door and looked at him, but seeing that he poured tea, put the steamed buns, found rice, washed the rice, put it on the fire and boiled it in a pot, he cut a fish with his hands and feet, and made a slice with the knife. He neatly shaved the fishbone out completely, then patted the back of the knife, and picked out all the thorns on the spine one by one.
In the end, Ding Ding Dong Dong mixed the processed fish with a few shreds of ginger and chopped it into foam for a while, and poured out water in another pot to remove the fishy smell. , Slowly stir and cook, spoon by spoon.
His technique is skillful and brisk, and he thinks about it. In the past ten years, Tian Yao has lived in that small mountain village, and he has no magic, cooking and laundry. Apart from doing it himself, is it possible that there is someone to help him? Of course, he does everything. Have to do it yourself.
Yanhui looked at his busy back, and stared at him lost for some reason. She had eaten the steamed buns made by Tianyao, and it tasted very good, but she was suffering from the lack of good ingredients in the backcountry, otherwise she would not be able to tell him. The food will be better than the fat Zhang from Chenxingshan.
And this gesture of gestures, even if it is stirring a large iron pot, it looks elegant, such a handsome and eye-catching back is not something that Fatty Zhang can catch up with...
"If you were a woman, I would marry you and go home."
This sentence blurted out of Yanhui's mouth.
Then Tian Yao's spatula made a "cha" sound at the bottom of the pot, even if there was porridge, it did not suppress the sound.
Tian Yao glanced back at Yanhui: "If you are a man, you are qualified to say this."
Yan Yan said without thinking, "Which man can treat you better than me?"
"… "
It seems to be very reasonable, but when I listen to it, I feel that something is wrong!
Tian Yao turned around and stopped looking at Yanhui, and concentrated on cooking the porridge. Then, slowly, the porridge became fragrant. Suddenly, Yanhui's sniffing voice came from the side: "It's so fragrant." Tian Yao rubbed out next to him, his eyes staring at the porridge in the pot without blinking.
"You didn't put anything else, why is it so fragrant."
Fatty Zhang dropped another level in Yan Hui's heart.
Tian Yao lowered his head and glanced at Yanhui, seeing that Yanhui was completely attracted by the porridge in the pot, and his face was rubbing against his arm without realizing it. Tian Yao stood to the side, which was good, Yan Hui felt that he had vacated the space, so he squeezed forward again, still standing next to him.
Now, don't you say that she was someone who took medicine? Don't tell him to go away, don't touch her and make her blush
What a fragrant fragrance... For Yanhui, there is no fish porridge as fragrant...
Standing close to him, he didn't even look at him.
Tian Yao stirred the pot again. In fact, it is reasonable to say that the porridge at this time is still not thick enough to be cooked on a slow fire, but Tian Yao did not know what was going on, so he poured out a few tablespoons of the porridge: "Eat it." He put the porridge in To one side, the sound of falling on the stove next to it was a little loud.
Yanhui was like a puppy staring at the food, his head turned in the direction of the porridge, and then he avoided Tianyao. In this kitchen, he held a small bowl and started to serve the porridge.
Tian Yao looked at her sideways with his head fixed. But when Yan Yan blew back a few times, ate a spoonful, and then froze for a long time, when he turned to look at him again, his eyes seemed to have tears in his eyes: "So you can make such delicious food!"
Yan Hui's eyes were almost moved: "My stomach is warm, this bowl of porridge has made me start to worship you."
Tian Yao coughed lightly, turned his head, and was silent for a while before looking at the scenery outside the door and said, "I could have done better, but I will give it to you if you are too greedy."
Yan Hui ignored him, nodded his head twice, and began to eat on his own.
Tian Yao didn't get a response for a long time, turned around and saw that Yan Hui was already adding the second bowl, but in desperation, Tian Yao's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled where no one saw it.
"Eat less, be careful your stomach hurts again."
Yanhui didn't feel anything when these words first reached Yanhui's ears, but after a while, she tasted these words while eating porridge.
At this time, she looked up again, and there was still Tian Yao at the door of the kitchen.
It's just the hot porridge and the heat, which warms the air.
In the afternoon, Yan Hui felt that his stomach was getting better, so he stopped being idle and went to find Feng Qianshuo by himself.
Feng Qianshuo was in his room at the right time, and when Yan went back, he happened to see another woman standing beside Feng Qianshuo.
Yan Hui glanced at the woman, then turned to look at Feng Qianshuo.
Feng Qianshuo also looked up and down at Yan Hui, and smiled: "What is the difference between this cultivator of immortals and Taoism? Yesterday, he was injured into that kind of virtue, but after only one night, he started to dance again. Miss Yan. The recovery ability is really eye-opening for me.”
"Section Master Feng really thinks I'm an immortal. How can this injury heal so quickly? My stomach still hurts now."
Feng Qianshuo shook his fan and smiled: "Oh, that girl Yan is not doing well in her room to recover from her injuries. What are you doing here to find me?"
"Before entering this room, I had only two things to say, but after entering this room, I suddenly have three things to say."
Feng Qianshuo smiled: "Miss Yan, let's talk about it first."
"This is the first thing, now that Feng Ming is dead, Tianxiangfang can no longer create fox-flavored fragrance, and probably no one will catch these fox demons, so Hall Master Feng will send someone to lock up those fox demons someday. Go to the border, I'm afraid to put them directly in the suburbs, if these fox demons without the inner alchemy can't figure it out for a while and hurt people, it will be bad."
Feng Qianshuo nodded: "This is natural. What is the second thing?"
"The second thing is to discuss with you, Hall Master Feng, I just left the sect some time ago, you probably know about this. This person is just going down the mountain, he is penniless, and he is living a wonderful life. Pain, although I don’t say that I came here to help Hall Master Feng to solve the trouble, at least I helped Hall Master Feng solve a big problem in the process, you see…”
Feng Qianshuo laughed twice: "It's fine, not to mention that Miss Yan really helped me, and now that she's still injured, it's because this beauty is in trouble. ." He closed the folding fan in his hand and pointed to the south: "I have a small silver building in a small town fifty miles south of the city. The profit there has been pretty good in the past two years. Since Miss Yan has opened her mouth, then I will send the silver building to you."
Yan Hui's eyes lit up, as if a fire had been set on fire: "Yinlou!"
"Yes." Feng Qianshuo nodded with a smile, "Is Miss Yan satisfied?"
Yan Hui originally just wanted to ask for some money to earn some tolls so that he could walk around the world in the future. Who knew this guy would express his gratitude to people like this!
As expected of an expert at hooking up girls! This handwriting! No matter how good a woman is, she has to run after her. Just waving her hand is a small silver building! There is no way for people not to follow along!
"satisfy!"
Quite satisfied!
Feng Qianshuo still smiled warmly and gently: "Then what is the third thing you only have to do when you step into the house?"
When Feng Qianshuo asked, the expression on Yanhui's face froze for a moment, then he thought about it and said, "Although you are rich and generous, and you look good, but you have married a hundred concubines, If you go on like this, you will probably have two hundred concubines, I think about it, I want Xiange."
The smile on Feng Qianshuo's mouth was still there, but his tone became more rigid: "No way."
Yan Hui curled his lips: "I'm not a nosy person, but I know that Xiange really likes you, but you, a concubine of more than 100 houses, may continue to rise in the future... I think so Too wronged Xiange, a girl like her should not be said to be worthy of a better person, but a person who is dedicated to her wholeheartedness. I know that Xiange still has a contract with the French seal here with you.
"I don't want Xiange to go with me now. After all, it's not up to me as an outsider to decide whether to go or who to follow. What she wants to do is her will, but I hope that if Xiange wants to leave one day, There is nothing outside her body that can entangle her."
Feng Qianshuo was silent for a long time, the fan in his hand was closed, and he did not open it, nor did he tap lightly on his hand, he just held it and sat for a while, and said, "If I don't give it, will Miss Yan come to grab it? "
"We are in a friendly relationship now. Hall Master Feng, why would I rob you?" Yan Hui smiled, "But our friendship is based on the fact that I am Xiange's friend, and Xiange is very good to you, If one day Xiange doesn't want to be with you, then I will rob you."
Feng Qianshuo laughed: "Miss Yan is supporting Xiange, and by the way, she is warning me."
"Don't dare." Yan replied, "Since Hall Master Feng should not answer this last matter, I have no choice but to say goodbye."
Feng Qianshuo smiled: "No."
But seeing Yanhui leaving, Feng Qianshuo then stood by the window and watched Yanhui exit the small building, cross the courtyard, and return to the small building where he was. On that side, by the window on the second floor, Tian Yao was leaning on his back. Leaning at the window rail, watching Yanhui below, his eyes were even and unbiased.
Feng Qianshuo said, "Keep talking."
The glamorous woman beside her saluted and said, "Daoist Ling Xiao asked his subordinates to bring a message to the hall master. Be sure to keep an eye on this expelled disciple Yanhui, and don't let her out of your sight."
Feng Qianshuo's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "Then you can also give me a message to Ling Xiao. His apprentice seems to be a person who has caused some serious trouble."