As Sheng Yaoshan fanned faster and faster, the fire became more and more intense.
The white rice porridge in the casserole kept tumbling endlessly.
In addition, the lid of the pot was smashed and exposed, and the rice porridge in the pot soon gave off a billowing aroma of rice, but the juice gradually became less and thicker.
It looks almost ready!
Sheng Yaoshan stretched out his head to glance into the pot, then looked at the two fresh fish in his hands, and secretly made up his mind.
Well, it's time to release the fish!
Because I had eaten fish porridge in Xiangfu before, the sweetness of the porridge, especially the tenderness of the fish left a deep impression on Sheng Yaoshan.
Presumably, if you want to make the fish smooth and tender, you must not cook it for too long, otherwise the fish will become stiff and lose its tender taste!
Sheng Yaoshan speculated secretly, and waited until the rice porridge was almost ready before planning to release the fish.
Sheng Yaoshan hung the two cleaned fresh fish on the knotted bamboo branches above the casserole. You can hardly see the specific movements, only the snow-white silver light flashed one after another, and when you look again, you can see Sheng Yaoshan holding the bright silver spear behind him with one hand, the spear rattles, and it is flying in Sheng Yaoshan's hand rotate.
The gun points to the fresh fish, and the gun is steady!
The snow-white fish fillets were like snowflakes, falling from the knotted bamboo, and all fell into the casserole directly below.
For a while, the fish fillets were put into the pot, stirring up bursts of white porridge flowers in the pot!
After a fresh fish was peeled, there was already a thick layer of rice porridge in the small casserole, and another fresh fish was added, which was almost saturated.
By the time Sheng Yaoshan was about to cut the second tail, there was already no room for it in the pot!
In addition, when the rice porridge was boiling before, some rice juice overflowed, and the soup in the small casserole at this moment has already dried up, and it is almost like rice...
ah! This porridge!
Sheng Yaoshan's face was full of embarrassment. A little more well water was added into it, and when it was boiled again, Sheng Yaoshan reckoned that the fish was cooked too, and it was time for it to be smooth and tender.
It was carefully served in a small porcelain bowl, and there was rice porridge. There are also fish slices. I originally wanted to add some chopped green onions, but all the ingredients in the kitchen were burnt. It is not easy to find some ingredients...
Looking at the appearance of this bowl of fish porridge, it is clean and bright. It must taste great too!
Sheng Yaoshan was excited for a while, so he didn't have time to taste it by himself, so he took it straight away and went straight to the gentle bedroom.
At this moment, Ren Yue was still guarding the gentle bedside.
"Is Miss Wen awake?" Sheng Yaoshan suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and asked Ren Yue softly.
"Still asleep." Ren Yue said calmly, without raising his head.
"Oh." Sheng Yaoshan responded casually.
Holding the porridge in both hands, he didn't say go or stay, just stood aside.
Probably the smell of fish porridge caught Ren Yue's attention. After a while, Ren Yue turned his head away slightly, glanced at the small porcelain bowl in Sheng Yaoshan's hand, and said calmly: "Porridge, put it there. I will feed Miss Wen when she wakes up."
What? You feed her? Why! I cooked this porridge! Why did you take the credit again!
When Miss Wen wakes up later, you are the first thing she sees, and you feed the porridge she drank first! How did I become a behind-the-scenes hero again! No way! This is not allowed!
Sheng Yaoshan struggled intensely in his heart, took two steps back, and said softly: "Since Miss Wen hasn't woken up yet, I'll warm the porridge first, and Miss Wen will wake up later. It's so hot to drink!" After finishing speaking, Sheng Yaoshan picked up the porridge bowl and went out the door without thinking.
Ren Yue still quietly sat down beside Gentle's bed, staring at the sleeping Gentle, ignoring Sheng Yaoshan's coming in and going out at all, not to mention the sourness and injustice in Sheng Yaoshan's heart.
About the time of a cup of tea...
The gentle fingers stretched slightly. Ren Yue leaned forward lightly.
Gentle eyes slowly opened.
A handsome face in front of him, from blurry to clear...
"Ren Yue." Ruan wanted to call softly from her throat, but the smoke before was too much, and now her throat was so dry that she couldn't speak.
Struggling to get up, Ren Yue slightly supported him with his hands. Gently lifted Wen Rou from lying flat to reclining, then took another pillow and slowly placed it on Wen Rou's waist.
"Hiss." Her gentle brows frowned slightly.
Ren Yue was shocked.
What's wrong? I felt my pulse when I fell asleep just now, but I just fainted, there is no injury!
At this moment, Ren Yue's hands were gently supporting Wen Rou's arms, and it was one of them, which was right on Wen Wen's injured elbow last night.
In a coma in the fire, after waking up from a coma, she was completely weak. Wen Rou wanted to break free from Ren Yue's hands to cover up the injury, but Ren Yue had already taken a step ahead, gently holding Wen Wen's left arm, and carefully took the clothes off. Pull up the sleeves.
Turning over the palm of the left hand, the scratches are all over;
Rolling up the sleeves, at the elbow, the damaged skin was full of dull blood.
this is…
Obviously not a new injury just now!
Ren Yue's thoughts turned quickly, the scene of Sheng Jiaoxue stepping forward without thinking last night, pushing Wen Rou to the ground ruthlessly, was once again clearly in his mind!
It must have been at that time, when Miss Wen supported the ground with her elbows, she would be hurt like this when she hit hard...
Gently and laboriously, she wanted to withdraw her left arm from Ren Yue's hand, but Ren Yue's strength was so great that she couldn't break free at all.
"Miss Wen, wait a moment, Ren Yue will come as soon as he goes." Ren Yue got up slowly, and walked out slowly.
He walked very slowly, only because his legs and feet were seriously injured;
He walked very slowly, just to prevent others from seeing that he was injured.
"Ren San, where are you going?" Seeing Ren Yue coming out of the room, Sheng Yaoshan rushed to meet him.
"Go find some medicine, Miss Wen is injured." Ren Yue said calmly, and walked slowly towards the main room again.
"Miss Wen is injured?!" Sheng Yaoshan was stunned, how could he care about the fish porridge in the pot, and seeing Ren Yue walking so slowly, he was so anxious! He ran to the main room in a few steps, quickly took the medicine box and ran over, and rushed into the gentle room.
Ren Yue originally just walked to the courtyard, saw Sheng Yaoshan galloping away and then galloping back, so he followed him and came in slowly again.
At the side of the bed, Sheng Yaoshan was sitting beside him, holding the medicine box in his hand, and asked eagerly, "Miss Wen, where is the injury?"
Gentle and dazed sitting on the bed. Sheng Yaoshan in front of him still had the anxious look of his previous life, Ren Yue stood behind him with a tired face, and walked forward slowly.
"Let me do it." Before Sheng Yaoshan could react, Ren Yue had already opened the medicine box involuntarily. First took the medicinal wine, moistened it with a clean cloth, and then gently rubbed it on the palms and elbows.
Ren Yue rubbed lightly, for fear of hurting the tenderness of the skin.
But the irritation of the medicinal wine deeply irritated the tender skin.
"Hiss." Rourou subconsciously moved back, frowning.
"Ren San, be careful! I'm coming!" Sheng Yaoshan was anxious, almost snatching the medicinal wine and cloth from Ren Yue's hand.
Helpless, Ren Yue's seemingly fragile body was surprisingly strong. Hold the medicinal wine and cloth strips firmly, but don't let them.
He didn't say a word, just gently wiped the tender wound, and continued to wipe gently, with a very solemn expression.
"Hmph!" Sheng Yaoshan really couldn't see it. Seeing that he couldn't snatch it, and couldn't get his hands in, he stood aside and watched, feeling really unbearable and unhappy, so he rushed out again, quickly ran out of the room, and went straight to his fish porridge!
Since you are here to apply medicine to Miss Wen. I'm going to serve porridge for Miss Wen!
Sheng Yaoshan had seen the injury on his palm in the morning, before Ruan Rou himself said that the edge of the well was slippery and slipped while washing, Sheng Yaoshan believed it. The injury on the elbow doesn't look like a new injury. It was probably caused by the fall at that time! Sheng Yaoshan didn't think much about it, at the moment all his heart was on the fish porridge he cooked with care.
Waiting for Ren Yue to rub the medicinal wine on Wen Rou, and then applied the medicinal powder, and finally wrapped it with a clean cloth lightly for a good time. Sheng Yaoshan has been standing aside with fish porridge for a long time.
"Miss Wen, come and drink a bowl of fish porridge to soothe your throat!" Sheng Yaoshan said while squeezing Ren Yue who was beside the bed.
Ren Yue's legs and feet were inconvenient, and Sheng Yaoshan couldn't help squeezing, so he got up and gave way, still leaning sideways, looking at Gentleman with concern.
The hot air of the fish porridge lingered on Gentle's face, making it warm and moist.
Sheng Yaoshan scooped it up gently with a small spoon, put it near his mouth and blew a few times, and sent it to Rourou.
There was a burst of soreness in the gentle eyes, and the tears kept falling like broken beads.
It was Mr. Wushuang who gave him medicine just now, and now Mr. Liuru is feeding him porridge.
The unimaginable scene in the previous life and the two peerless sons who are the most familiar and the most guilty, now appear in front of him together, doing the same thing in the same way but with the same effect.
Is this a dream
If this is a dream, Wen Rou is unwilling to wake up from now on.
"Miss Wen, why are you crying? Is the wound hurting so much? The well is slippery, so be careful in the future!" Sheng Yaoshan comforted him softly.
Is the well slippery
The corners of Ren Yue's eyes twitched slightly.
Sheng Yaoshan, could it be that Miss Wen told you that she accidentally slipped and fell by the well
I'm afraid you never dreamed that this injury is all thanks to your sister!
Ren Yue secretly sneered in his heart.
Gentlely shook his head, Sheng Yaoshan stretched out his hand, and gently wiped the tears on Wenrou's cheek with his sleeve.
Seeing that Ren Yue felt unhappy for a moment, he handed over a clean handkerchief, and stood aside without saying a word.
A spoonful of fish porridge for the entrance.
On the gentle face, there was a burst of tragedy across the mountains and rivers.
The fish porridge was slowly contained in his mouth, and he turned his tongue gently and slowly, swallowing it very hard and slowly.
"Is it delicious?" Sheng Yaoshan asked softly.
Gentle and silent, just nodded slightly.
"Eat more, this fish porridge will be of great help to your recovery, come on, eat slowly!" After finishing speaking, Sheng Yaoshan raised the spoon again.
A large spoon full of fish porridge was placed on the gentle mouth so abruptly.
Gentle's throat moved up and down, and she slowly opened her mouth, but only ate half a spoonful of fish porridge in the spoon.
Still pursing his lips, chewing full.
This time, the expression on his face was no longer as tragic as crossing mountains and rivers, but suddenly felt like crying.
"Is it delicious? Come, eat this bowl, there is still a big pot outside!" Sheng Yaoshan put the spoon into the bowl again.