Chapter 399: Feeding the Porridge

"You mean, Shennong is really angry!"

Being so plucked by the light brain, Ye Feng showed a surprised expression on his face, and said quickly to the light brain.

"Doesn't it look like you're too stupid, this girl is not bad, she has vision, okay, I'm here, let's go. ”

Listening to Ye Feng's words, the light brain immediately changed a small face, said to Ye Feng, and then disappeared in front of Ye Feng.

"Eh, come and go without a trace!"

Looking at the suddenly small light brain, Ye Feng moved his mouth and complained a little speechlessly.

However, he doesn't have time to care about the light brain now, and Fan Qi's matter is more important.

Then, he placed the gauze dipped in alcohol in his hand next to the alcohol bottle on the bedside table.

After that, he grabbed Fan Qi's right hand, and the Shennong Decision in his body was running rapidly, and one after another Shennong's true qi was transmitted to Fan Qi's body by Ye Feng.

And Fan Qi's face, which was originally red because of the fever, also turned into a normal color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Looking at this Shennong's true qi, the function of curing all diseases is really not covered!"

After seeing Fan Qi's face return to normal, Ye Feng immediately reached out and touched Fan Qi's forehead, and found that the fever had subsided, and then muttered excitedly.

He was so anxious before that he forgot about this matter for a while, but now it seems that he should have used Shennong's true anger earlier.

There is no need to let Fan Qi suffer for so long.

"Get a good night's sleep and wake up sick. ”

Then, Ye Feng slowly put Fan Qi back on the bed, and after helping her fold the quilt, Ye Feng slowly withdrew from Fan Qi's room, returned downstairs, took the suitcase he brought over to his room, took a broom and a mop to Fan Qi's bedroom and cleaned up the water stains and glass chips inside, he opened the refrigerator again, took out some ingredients from it, put them in the kitchen, and began to prepare something for Fan Qi to eat, so that she could eat after waking up.

Looking at her like this, I knew that Fan Qi definitely didn't eat anything in the morning, and even slept on the bed without eating breakfast at all, without eating something to pad her stomach, which was not good for her health.

......

Not long after Ye Feng left the room, Fan Qi had already woken up, in addition to being a little weak, her head was no longer dizzy, her forehead was not hot, and she was still wearing winter pajamas, which directly made her sweat profusely.

After that, she slowly came out of the bed, took off the winter pajamas she wore outside, and walked downstairs in a summer pajamas.

She vaguely remembered that just when she was unconscious, she heard Ye Feng's voice.

Sure enough, just after she went downstairs, he saw Ye Feng who was busy in the kitchen, and then she pulled a pair of cloth slippers and walked towards the kitchen.

didn't speak, just stood quietly behind Ye Feng, just looked at Ye Feng quietly, and Ye Feng's attention was all focused on the boiling millet porridge in the casserole.

Looking at Ye Feng's busy back, Fan Qi's eyes were a little stunned.

"Wake up, are you better?"

After a while, Ye Feng felt that someone was looking at him, so he quickly turned his head and said to Fan Qi.

"It feels so much better. ”

Listening to Ye Feng's words, Fan Qi nodded lightly and said to Ye Feng.

"Come on, come on, sit down, wait a while, the porridge will be fine, drink some porridge to warm your stomach first." ”

Seeing that Fan Qi still seemed to be very weak, Ye Feng immediately walked in front of Fan Qi, moved a chair from the dining table next to him, let Fan Qi sit on the chair, and then turned his head and walked to the casserole.

Seeing that the porridge inside was almost boiled, Ye Feng extinguished the flame on the stove, took a big spoon and began to slowly spoon the porridge in the casserole into the bowl.

Fan Qi, on the other hand, was propped up on the dining table with his hands, his hands supporting his head, and he looked at Ye Feng with happiness on his face.

This man who prepares food for himself carefully in front of the stove is a man he identifies himself!

"Okay, let's eat, be careful of the burn!"

After waiting for a bowl of millet porridge to be filled, Ye Feng took the millet porridge and put it on the table in front of Fan Qi with a spoon.

Although Fan Qi's fever has subsided, his body is still relatively weak, and it seems a little difficult to pick up the spoon.

"Alright, I'll feed you. ”

Looking at Fan Qi like this, a distressed expression flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and then he walked in front of Fan Qi.

I moved a chair and sat opposite Fan Qi, regardless of whether the bowl was hot or not, and directly brought the bowl to my hand.

"Open your mouth!"

Then he picked up the spoon in the bowl, gently scooped a little millet porridge, put it to his mouth and began to blow, and after waiting for the blow to be less hot, he handed it to Fan Qi's small mouth.

Hearing this, Fan Qi opened his mouth very obediently, ate all the millet porridge in front of him, and showed a sweet smile on his face.

"You said you, if I hadn't come back in time, and you wouldn't have gone to the hospital, you wouldn't have injections and medicines, what if you burned out your brain!"

Looking at Fan Qi with a smile on his face, Ye Feng immediately spooned another spoonful of millet porridge, and after blowing it cold a little, he handed it to Fan Qi's mouth again, and said to Fan Qi with some blame.

Today is really too dangerous, if he hadn't come back in time, with the temperature when Fan Qi had a fever just now, it is estimated that it won't be long before Fan Qi's brain will be burned out.

"Isn't this your return. ”

Listening to Ye Feng's words, Fan Qi said to Ye Feng with a pitiful look while eating the millet porridge that Ye Feng brought to his mouth.

"What if I don't come back. ”

Listening to Fan Qi's words, Ye Feng's face immediately showed a helpless expression, and he said to Fan Qi.

"If you don't come back, I have a way for you not to come back. ”

Listening to Ye Feng's words, Fan Qi blinked his eyes quickly a few times and muttered softly.

"Then you, take good care of yourself, this summer, you can still have a bad cold, it's just because of you!"

Looking at Fan Qi like this, Ye Feng became more and more cute, and then put down the spoon in his hand, gently pinched Fan Qi's little face, and said to Fan Qi helplessly.

"Hmph, I'm sick, and you still talk about me!"

Being made by Ye Feng like this, Fan Qi's face immediately collapsed, and he looked pitiful, looked at Ye Feng with blank eyes, and said to Ye Feng with his small mouth.

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about it, come on, laugh!"

Seeing that Fan Qi's face changed directly, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and then he said to Fan Qi with a flattering face, and by the way, he scooped a spoonful of millet porridge, and after it was cool, he said to Fan Qi.

It is said that women are fickle, but now from Fan Qi's body, it is really true, one second she was smiling with you, and the next second she directly turned on the grievance mode.

"Count you as acquaintances!"

Seeing that Ye Feng softened, Fan Qi's face showed a smug expression again, and he snorted at Ye Feng, and ate the millet porridge that Ye Feng scooped in front of him in one bite.

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