Although his little Li'er's cooking is very good, no one can bear to eat almost the same thing for a whole month, right
Moreover, the main ingredients in this bowl of medicinal food had a strong smell. Even Huang Yueli's cooking skills could not completely cover up the offending smell.
When Huang Yueli heard what he said, she couldn't help but purse her lips, looking like she was about to cry.
"Why? Why don't you want to eat the medicinal food I cooked? Do you dislike me and don't like me anymore? Oh, I know. People used to say that you hate Murong Fei's disrespect, so you never eat the medicinal food she brings. Drink, it's my turn now, isn't it..."
With the big hat off, Li Moying broke out in cold sweat and quickly shook his head in denial: "Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand! Xiao Li'er, I love you, how could I dislike you? I just really don't want to eat..."
Huang Yueli looked at him pitifully with her big, watery eyes.
Every look and expression of this little girl has always touched the softest corner of his heart. Even though he now knows that she is mostly pretending, Li Moying just says no to such a pair of clear and innocent eyes. Say no!
He stayed for a while and could only shake his head and gritted his teeth, "Okay, I'll drink. Isn't it okay if I drink?"
Hearing this, the pitiful little white rabbit turned into a smiling and sinister little fox in an instant, and handed over the soup bowl with his backhand.
"Okay, then drink it while it's hot! This kind of medicinal food is most effective when it's hot."
However, the fishy smell is also the strongest when it is hot.
Li Moying murmured to himself and reached out to take the bowl, but still hesitated to swallow.
Huang Yueli urged: "Why are you so hesitant? Aren't you too pushy to be hurt so badly? Are you deliberately trying to make me feel distressed to death by refusing to take medicinal food now?"
Another big hat was put down. No matter how majestic the sect leader was, he couldn't bear to let his fiancée feel a little uncomfortable.
Li Moying had no other choice but to admit defeat. He had no choice but to raise his head, close his eyes, and down the entire bowl of medicinal food in one gulp.
After drinking, he immediately handed the soup bowl back to Huang Yueli in disgust, his thick eyebrows tightly knitted.
Seeing his tormented expression, Huang Yueli not only did not sympathize with him, but actually laughed, "Is it so bad to drink? I really let down my heart!"
Li Moying nodded repeatedly, "It tastes bad, it tastes too bad! Can you stop drinking it tomorrow?"
Huang Yueli said with a smile: "No, of course not! Doctor Lu said that it is best to drink this medicinal diet for eighty-one days!"
Damn Dr. Lu! Li Moying secretly grinded his teeth.
Sometimes, he wondered if Huang Yueli had realized that he was scheming against her and deliberately mislead her with a painful trick. Otherwise, why would she treat him like this
However, Huang Yueli didn't expose him, and he didn't dare to ask, or even test him. He could only endure his Xiaoli'er's various teasing behaviors from time to time, and at the same time, he still felt guilty.
Sure enough, people can't lie and do bad things casually, otherwise they will inevitably feel guilty!
Li Moying was forced by Huang Yueli and stayed in bed to recuperate for more than a month.
His internal and external injuries have basically recovered, but the effect of elixirs on the damage to his meridians is limited, and he can only rely on his own exercises to repair it.
(End of chapter)