"How come!" Feng Tianyan shook Min Qing's arm, and said, "Thank you, mother!

"You stupid boy......" Min Qing shook her head helplessly and smiled.

After a busy day, I returned to Fengqi Courtyard from Ning Xinju, it was still early, and Feng Qianyan hurriedly seized the time to make up for sleep.

Today's weather is exceptionally hot.

After waking up, even after bathing, I still feel hot and sticky.

Feng Qian Yan complained that the clothes of this world were too hot, and although there was a thin gauze skirt on the outside, he still had to wear a middle coat inside. This is the first summer that has crossed over here, and the wind is infinitely nostalgic for the suspender skirt of the previous life.

At the same time, he was thinking about his "humanoid air conditioner" and hoped that Xiao Yuchen would come sooner.

Before I knew it, I was a little hungry, so I slipped into the small kitchen, intending to find something to eat.

Dinner was less than half an hour away, and the cook was busy in the kitchen, and Xia Ling was also staring inside.

"Miss?" Xia Ling turned around and saw her own young lady walking in.

"Oh, it's okay, you're busy, I'll see what to eat. Feng Qianyan began to look around.

"Miss is hungry?" Xia Ling was a little embarrassed, Miss hadn't made snacks these days, and there was really nothing to eat in the small kitchen at this time. I had to say: "There are big fireworks here, the young lady will go back to the room and wait for a while, and the slave will go to the big kitchen to have a look." ”

"No need to ......" Feng Qianyan was saying, and at a glance he saw the small half bucket of milk on the table, and he raised his little hand and pointed at it: "That's it!"

"This is just squeezed back, and the slave maid will give you hot water. Xia Ling turned around and was about to look for the pot.

The style of dim sum and desserts over there has been basically determined, and the weather is hot, so I haven't made dim sum these days. As a result, milk is no longer needed. However, the milk still has to be milked every day. In line with the principle that it cannot be wasted, Feng Yiyan calmed down his grandfather and father's mother. As a result, everyone in the General's Mansion began to live a life of a glass of milk every day.

Because the wind is pouring to train at night, Xia Ling goes to squeeze some milk every evening, boils it and puts it in a soup cup, and gives it to her young lady to drink at night.

After training every night, Feng Qianyan will give half of the hot milk to Xiao Yuchen. As for the taste of milk, Xiao Yuchen was originally more resistant. However, Feng Qianyan said a reason that he could not refuse, and he said: for the sake of a good figure......

After Xiao Yuchen glanced at Feng Tianyan meaningfully, he started the days of a glass of milk every morning and evening......

And today's small half bucket of milk is what Xia Ling prepared for her young lady to take at night.

Feng Qianyan hurriedly stopped: "Wait! No, no, just take it! I have other uses." ”

"Yes. Xia Ling picked up the small wooden barrel and walked over, "The slave maid helped the young lady send it over." ”

"Alright, give it to me!" Feng Qian waved his hand and put away the small wooden barrel, "Fetch me another soup cup! By the way, and eggs! Two eggs!"

"Miss, you-" Xia Ling handed over the soup cup.

Feng Tianyan hugged him in his arms and said, "It's too hot here, you two be careful not to get heat stroke!" After speaking, he turned around and ran out of the small kitchen.

"Whew—it's so hot!" Feng Qianyan raised his little hand and fanned the wind, and sent a message to Xiao Yuchen: "When will you come over for dinner?"

"A quarter of an hour. Xiao Yuchen quickly replied to the message, and his voice was very small, only three words. It seems that he is still busy and it is inconvenient to speak. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Amazing Phoenix Ming: Supreme Miss Claw Book House" for free for the first time.