Here Comes The Lady Chef

As the speed of Shengyaoshan fan became faster and faster, the fire became more and more vigorous.

The white rice porridge in the casserole has been rolling endlessly.

In addition, the lid of the pot was broken and covered, and the rice porridge in the pot soon gave out a sizzling rice scent, but the juice was getting scarce and very thick.

It looks almost good!

Sheng Yaoshan stretched his head and glanced at the pot, then looked at the two fresh fish in his hands, and made a secret decision in his heart.

Well, it's time to release the fish!

Because I had 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 tender and tender, you must not cook it for too long, otherwise the fish will fall off and lose its tender texture!

Sheng Yaoshan secretly speculated, and waited until the rice porridge was about to be good before he decided to start putting fish.

The two tails cleaned up the fresh fish, and Sheng Yaoshan steadily hung on the bamboo sticks above the casserole. I can hardly see the specific action, I saw the white silver light flashing. When I looked at it, I saw Sheng Yaoshan holding the bright silver lance behind him with one hand. Spin.

The gun refers to fresh fish, and the gun is stable!

The white fish fillets, like snowflakes, fell from the bamboo section and fell into the casserole directly below.

For a while, the fish fillets went into the pot, stirring up the white porridge in the pot!

When one tail of fresh fish is finished, there is a thick layer of rice porridge in the small casserole, and one tail of fresh fish is added, which is almost saturated.

When Sheng Yaoshan was preparing to cut the second tail, the pot could not fit anymore!

In addition, when the rice porridge was boiled before, some rice juice spilled out. At this moment, the soup in the small casserole was already dried, and it was about to become rice ...

Yeah! This porridge!

Sheng Yaoshan's face was full of embarrassment. A little more well water was added in, and when it was boiled again, Sheng Yaoshan estimated that the fish was also cooked, which was the time when it was smooth and tender.

It was carefully prepared in a small porcelain bowl, including rice porridge and fish fillets. I originally wanted to sprinkle some green onions. However, all the ingredients in the kitchen were burned. It was not easy to find some materials ...

Looking at the sales of this bowl of fish porridge is clean and bright, presumably the taste is also excellent!

Sheng Yaoshan was so excited that he couldn't taste it himself. He went straight and went straight to the gentle bedroom.

At this moment, Ren Yue still stood by the gentle bed.

"Is girl Wen awake?" Sheng Yaoshan put up with his inner agitation, and asked Ren Yue softly.

"Still asleep." Ren Yue said lightly, without raising his head.

"Oh." Sheng Yaoshan replied casually.

With porridge in both hands, he didn't say to walk or stay, just stood on the side.

Probably the smell of fish porridge caught Ren Yue's attention. After a while, Ren Yue did not look away, glanced over the small porcelain bowl in the hands of Sheng Yaoshan, and said lightly: "Porridge, let it be, wait for Mr. Wen When I wake up, I feed her. "

what? You feed her? On what grounds! I made this porridge! Why did you grab credit again!

Later, Girl Wen wakes up and sees you at first glance. You also feed the first porridge! How did I become a hero behind the scenes! Nothing is impossible! This is not working!

Sheng Yaoshan tangled intensely and took two steps back, whispering softly: "Since Girl Wen is not awake, I will warm the porridge first. Girl Wen will wake up, so I can drink hot!" Sheng Yaoshan said, picking up the porridge bowl, never going out again.

Ren Yue still sat quietly beside the gentle bed, staring at the gentleness of deep sleep, not paying any attention to Sheng Yaoshan coming in and going out, not to mention the sourness and injustice in Sheng Yaoshan's heart.

About a tea time ...

Gentle fingers stretched slightly, and Ren Yue leaned forward slightly.

Gentle eyes slowly opened.

A handsome face before him, from vague to clear ...

"Ren Yue." Tenderly wanted to whisper from the throat, but before the helpless smoke was too loud, the throat was speechless.

Struggling to get up, Ren Yue held his hands slightly, and gently lifted the gentleness from supine to obliquely, then took another pillow and put it gently on the gentle waist.

"Hisse." The gentle brows frowned slightly.

Ren Yue was shocked.

What's wrong? When I was drowsy just now, I had pulsed, but just fainted and was not hurt!

At this moment, Ren Yue's hands were gently resting on her gentle arms, one of which was just right on the tenderly injured elbow last night.

Coma in the fire, awakened after coma, was completely weak, gentle originally wanted to break free of Ren Yue's hands to cover the injury, but helpless Ren Yue had already taken a step ahead, gently holding up the gentle left arm, and carefully dressed Pull up your sleeves.

Flicked over the palm of the left hand and scratched it;

Broken sleeves, elbows, damaged skin, dark blood.

this is……

Obviously not the new injury just now!

Ren Yue's thoughts turned quickly, and Sheng Jiao Xue stepped forward without any thought last night, pushing the scene of the gentle fall to the ground, and now she was clearly in her head again!

It must be that time, when girl Wen is holding the elbow on the ground, it will hurt like this ...

Gentle and arduous desire to withdraw the left arm from Ren Yue's hands, but helplessly Ren Yue's strength was so great that she was unable to break free.

"Girl Wen waits, Ren will go as soon as he goes." Ren Yue slowly got up and walked out slowly.

He walked slowly because of serious injuries to his legs and feet;

He walked slowly just to prevent others from seeing that he was injured.

"Ren San, where are you going?" When Ren Yue came out of the room, Sheng Yaoshan rushed to meet him.

"Go get some medicine. Girl Wen is injured." Ren Yue said faintly, and slowly walked towards the hall again.

"Girl Wen is hurt ?!" Sheng Yaoshan stunned, where can I take care of the fish porridge in the pot, and saw Ren Yue walking so slowly, that anxiety in my heart! A few steps ran to the temple room, quickly took the medicine box and ran over, rushing into the gentle room.

Ren Yue originally only walked into the courtyard and saw Sheng Yaoshan gallop away, and then galloped, and followed him, slowly following in again.

At the bedside, Sheng Yaoshan was sitting beside him, holding the medicine box in his hand, and eagerly asked: "Girl Wen, what hurts you?"

Sitting softly on the bed, Sheng Yaoshan in front of him still looked like the anxiety of the previous life. Ren Yue stood behind him with a tired face and stepped forward.

"I'm coming." Before Sheng Yaoshan reacted, Ren Yue could not help but open the medicine box, took the medicine, wet it with a clean cloth, and gently rubbed it gently on the palms and elbows.

Ren Yue rubbed very lightly, for fear of hurting the tenderness of the skin.

But the irritation of medicinal wine, in the end, still deeply irritates the skin with gentle skin damage.

"Hisse." Gentlely, he moved his body backwards, his brows frowned.

"Ren San, be careful! I'm here!" Sheng Yaoshan was anxious, trying to grab the medicine and cloth strips in Ren Yue's hands.

Helpless, Ren Yue seems to be fragile, but his strength is surprisingly large, holding the wine and cloth strips firmly, just not letting.

Without saying a word, he just gently wiped the gentle wound and continued to wipe gently, his expression very solemn.

"Huh!" Sheng Yaoshan really couldn't stand it. Seeing that he couldn't **** it, he couldn't get in, and stood aside and looked at it. He was really intolerant and unhappy. He rushed out of the room again, ran out of the room, and went straight to him. Gone fish porridge!

Now that you are applying medicine to Girl Wen, I will go and congee Girl Wen!

Sheng Yaoshan had seen the wound on his palm in the morning. Before gentleness, he said it was slippery by the well, and slipped accidentally during washing, and Sheng Yaoshan believed it. The injury on the elbow does not look like a new injury, but it was probably caused by the fall at that time! Sheng Yaoshan didn't think too much. At this moment, all his heart was on the fish porridge he carefully cooked.

When he was in office, he gently rubbed the medicated wine and applied powder, and finally wrapped it with a clean cloth and wrapped it gently. Sheng Yaoshan was standing by the fish porridge for a long time.

"Girl Wen, let's drink a bowl of fish porridge to moisten your throat!" Sheng Yaoshan said, squeezing Ren Yue, who was squeezing the bed hard.

Ren Yue's legs and feet were inconvenient, and Sheng Yaoshan couldn't help but a crowded body. Naturally, he got up and gave way, still leaning sideways, looking at the gentle with concern.

The warmth of the fish porridge swelled on the gentle face, a warm and moist.

Sheng Yaoshan slaps it gently with a small spoon, puts it on his mouth, blows it a few times, and sends it in front of gentleness.

There was a sourness in the gentle eyes, tears were like drops of broken threads, and they couldn't stop falling.

Wushuang Gongzi gave himself medicine just now, and now Liu Rugong gave himself porridge.

The scenes dared to imagine in the previous life and the two most peerless boys who are most familiar and guilty now appear together in front of them, and do the same thing in different ways.

Is this a dream?

If, this is a dream, gentleness never wants to wake up.

"Girl Wen, why are you crying? Is the wound sore? The well is slippery, so be careful in the future!" Sheng Yaoshan whispered comfortably.

Wells slippery?

The corner of Ren Yue's eyes stirred slightly.

Sheng Yaoshan, wouldn't it have been possible before Girl Wen told you that this was accidentally lost by the well?

I'm afraid you never dreamed that this injury was all thanks to your sister!

Ren Yue sneered secretly.

Gently shook his head gently, Sheng Yaoshan reached over his hand, and gently wiped the tear marks on his gentle cheek with his sleeve.

Seeing that Ren Yue was unhappy at the moment, he handed a clean handkerchief, and still stood aside without saying a word.

Spoonful of fish porridge.

There was a tragic look on the gentle face across the mountain river.

The fish porridge was slowly contained in the mouth, gently turning his tongue slowly and slowly.

"Is it delicious?" Sheng Yaoshan asked softly.

Gentle and silent, just nodded slightly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ eat more, this fish porridge is very helpful for your body recovery, come, eat slowly! After all, Sheng Yaoshan raised his spoon again.

A spoonful of fish porridge was placed so stiffly on the gentle mouth.

The gentle throat moved up and down, and slowly opened his mouth, but only ate a half spoonful of fish porridge in a spoon.

Still pouting, chewing full.

This time the expression on his face was no longer as tragic as crossing the mountains and rivers, and suddenly felt like crying.

"Delicious? Come, eat this bowl, there is a large pot outside!" Sheng Yaoshan once again put the spoon into the bowl.

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