The Resplendent Farming Apothecary

Gu Ye wanted to eat the mushroom and chicken congee porridge cooked by Yan Yaner. Chu Xiaoliu quickly went back to his hot spring village Zhuangzi and took Yan Yan over. Gu Ye was seriously injured and could not move easily. The Chu family lived in the royal village.

Chicken soup, which was originally in Zhuangzi's kitchen, boiled all night and was extremely rich.

Originally, the kitchens in this Zhuangzi kitchen were followed by the imperial kitchen. For the Chu family's own approach to cooking, I was somewhat unhappy.

However, when the seemingly simple mushroom and chicken congee was boiled, the kind of strong fragrance lingered in the nose, and the chefs looked at Yan Yan's eyes and had something more.

I don't know who revealed a lot of dishes in Qingfeng House. It was from the hands of the cook. The master chefs started to try to be close to Yan Yan, and wanted to learn something from her. The competition of the Royal Kitchen is also very fierce. If it is appreciated by the masters and sons and promoted to the Royal Kitchen, regardless of treatment and status, there will be a qualitative climb!

Yan Yan ignored the careful thinking of the royal chefs. She threw herself wholeheartedly on this bowl of "Mushroom and Chicken Congee". Her girl was holding her mouth up and was seriously injured. She said that the medicinal supplement was not as good as the food supplement. She had to work up and give the girl a good supplement.

When she was in front of Gu Ye, the thick, glutinous, delicious and nutritious mushroom and chicken congee was asleep. Gu Ye felt uncomfortable, his wound was so painful, his body was soft, without any energy. The body was bitterly cold, and for a while it was like being in a sea of ​​fire. She knew that she had a fever.

She struggled to take a thermometer out of the space and let Brother Chen help tuck it into his armpit, lying half-weakly on the bed. Even the fragrant chicken porridge has lost its allure.

Ling Jiechen first fed the little girl a drink of water, and then spoon-fried it to feed her porridge. Gu Yeqiang resisted his discomfort and tried to force himself to drink the porridge. Without eating, where's the nutrition to support her to fight the pain. When it matters, don't be coquettish!

After barely eating a bowl of porridge, Gu Ye saw that the temperature on the thermometer exceeded 38 degrees. As a doctor, she knew that post-operative wound irritation and the absorption of wound necrotic substances can cause fever. Generally does not exceed thirty-eight degrees, only physical cooling is required.

However, she was injured in the vital part, and there was no slight negligence. She quickly rushed out the anti-inflammatory and fever-reducing medicine from the laboratory in the space, and let Brother Chen feed her. She managed to cherish the little life she managed to get back.

Fortunately, the fever had improved markedly at night. After sleeping all afternoon, Gu Ye's spirit was better. At this time, she was screaming Ling Jiechen and wanted to eat fruit. The ground dragon in the room was burning warm, and with the heat in her body, she wanted to eat something cold.

Fruits. Apple and cantaloupe are planted in her space. In autumn, there are also some fragrant pears, grapes, citrus, and even watermelons, to ensure that there is no shortage of fruits in winter. but! The current situation is that when she was carrying other people and taking out the fruit, Brother Chen did not! Let! she was! eat!

Gu Ye hummed and said, "If you don't give me fruit, I won't eat!"

"Are you three years old? Do you still play this set? Come, be good, open your mouth and eat the porridge ..." Ling Juechen looked helpless and sent a spoonful of porridge to her mouth. Open your mouth.

"Don't! You can have porridge, and you can order fruit after dinner!" Gu Ye, one of the wounded and my biggest gestures, put his face to one side and peeked at Ling Jiechen's reaction with his eyes.

"Then ... I can only eat half an apple." In the end, Ling Jiechen made a concession first.

"Don't! Add a tangerine, a bunch of grapes, a cantaloupe!" It's not important what fruit to eat, what's important is the process of bargaining, Gu Yele is in it.

On the side of the town, Guoguo began to persuade her daughter to take a bite. At this time, she saw that it was a pleasure for her to toss King Ning, and she closed her mouth and watched the girl's various works. Sigh: King Ning is really good-tempered!

Ling Juchen took advantage of Gu Ye's empty time to feed the porridge into her mouth and whispered, "You have finished this bowl of porridge, and there are so many fruits in your belly? Afraid to hold it?"

"I don't care, I'm going to eat these, you just have to prepare." Gu Ye put a spoonful of porridge in his mouth. As long as you don't follow me, I will spit out the porridge to show you the expression.

"Okay, I promise you. Full moon, go and prepare fruit for your girl." Ling Juechen ordered, bowed his head and scooped a spoonful of porridge, and sent it to the young girl who ecstasy, "Can you drink the porridge now? "

Gu Ye smiled and swallowed the porridge in his mouth with a smile, and opened his mouth with satisfaction to wait for feeding. Junshi shook his head constantly, stabbed his own man with his hand, and said quietly: "Look at your girl, you are used to it!"

"How can you rely on me ..." Zhen Guogong just wanted to say that you didn't get used to her too much, and was stared back with a blank eye by Junshi. "King Lai Ning, he was used to it. Now he is so used to it He will suffer in the future! "

"Why? It's not like defending against others like a wolf?" Jun's beckoning when they saw that they could not get in, they waved out and went out with the town grandfather.

"Well ... every defense can't prevent the woman's heart from extroverting! Who made our girl look after her?" In these days, Ling Jiechen's performance made the town gonggong very satisfied. If it were him, his daughter-in-law might not have been able to do so meticulous and thoughtful. It is said that the girl is married, just like the second reincarnation. He can be assured that he can be married to such a man who loves her so much. However, the human heart is always changeable, and he has to observe again.

The full moon motion is very slick, and the fruits are washed quickly. The apples and melon are cut into small pieces, and the tangerines are well peeled, and even the muscles above are cleaned. Fruits are brought up with glass fruit plates, and the room is full of sweet aroma.

Gu Ye drank the porridge very cooperatively and waited with a smile while being fed fruit. Ling Jiechen took a clean bowl and picked three apples, two oranges, two melon, and three grapes from the fruit plate and put them in the bowl. In Gu Ye's reluctant eyes, he poured hot water into the bowl and scalded the fruit.

"Are you the devil? After the oranges are hot, can they be sour, can they still be eaten? There are other fruits that are hot with hot water, and the taste is much worse!" Gu Ye stared resentfully at the fruits in the fruit plate, She wants to eat the original flavor of cold ice, don't eat hot fruit!

Ling Juechen's gentle eyes surrounded her, and a charming smile evoked in the corner of her mouth: "You can still choose ..."

"Really?" Gu Ye's eyes brightened, of course she had to choose the fruit in the fruit bowl!

"You can choose ... to eat or not to eat!" Ling Jiechen picked up an apple with a fork and sent it to Gu Ye's lips.

Gu Ye's face collapsed instantly, biting the apple into the mouth like a bit of anger, and chewing bitterly. The boiled apples are warm, the sour taste covers the sweetness, and the taste is really not good!

She chewed slowly on purpose. It's winter, and the water in the bowl will soon cool down, so that the taste of the fruit will ... Ling Jiechen seems to see through her mind, and treats the flowers well: "Go, make a clay stove, cook a pot on it boiling water……"

Gu Ye's mouth was so tight that she could hang the oil bottle. She stared angrily at the grapes that were delivered to her mouth, and began to make a fool of her: "I do n’t want to eat it, I did n’t chop it, the seeds inside will scoop up. My teeth! "

Ling Jiechen patiently peeled the grapes from her and dug out the grape seeds before sending them to her mouth. The slender white fingers, stained with lavender grape juice, looked more attractive than grapes. Gu Yewei opened his small mouth, covering the fingers that he put into his mouth, a pair of **** eyes, and stared at him with water.

"Xiaoyeer, are you trying to seduce me?" Ling Juechen's low and elegant voice was a little husky, a little more sexy, and something else.

Gu Ye swallowed the grapes in his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and licked the grape juice on his hand. Ling Jiechen's throat moved, if it wasn't for the couple in the town Guo's outside, he would have rubbed the little girl in his arms and kissed him enough. The most painful thing is that the lover is right in front of him, but he can't do anything, and can only be happy and say, "I just ... didn't seem to wash my hands."

Gu Ye's face darkened instantly, and the fruit delivered to his mouth was neither eaten nor eaten. Ling Juechen smiled suddenly, a small pear vortex on his cheek appeared faintly: "It's a lie to you. I have washed my hands several times before feeding you porridge. You are weak now, how can I make such a low-level mistake?" Well, after eating these fruits, go to bed, okay? "

Gu Ye was injured ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ She was physically weak, and enough sleep was helpful for her recovery. After eating apples and honeydew, she refused to eat hot oranges-too sour! Ling Juechen took a flap from the fruit plate and fed it into her mouth, letting her eat slowly, simmering in her mouth and swallowing.

I have to say that Brother Chen knew her appetite quite well. After eating the fruit in the bowl, Gu Ye's belly was bulging, and he couldn't eat anything else. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, Ai Jiao said, "Brother Chen, go to bedtime ..."

Ling Juchen tried hard to recall the fairy tales he had seen in previous lives, and told a story of "Sleeping Beauty" dryly. His low, magnetic, **** voice was like a great lullaby. The story didn't end, and the little girl had fallen asleep.

Ling Jiechen covered the little girl with a quilt, stared deeply at her sweet sleeping face, and leaned over to give her a good night kiss—sleep, my dear little girl, I hope you have a sweet dream. Your prince is with you.

Ling Juechen stood up carefully when she was asleep. When the couple from the outside town saw him going out, they lowered their voices and asked, "What? Asleep?"

"Well, I'm asleep ..." Ling Juechen glanced back at the little **** the bed and responded softly.