Chapter 92: Pumpkin Porridge and Red Date Porridge

Jiang Yao didn't dare to bully Liu Juncheng anymore, so he helped Liu Juncheng to lie down.

Feng Yao also slowed down for a while, and finally stopped sweating on her forehead.

Jiang Yao, who came back from getting a cup of warm boiled water, carefully handed the water to Feng Yao.

Seeing that Feng Yao was fine, he finally spoke again: "Feng Yao, you come out with me." ”

Although Feng Yao eased up for a while, she still had a faint pain.

"What do you still need to tell me behind my back? ”

Liu Juncheng saw that Feng Yao was a little weak, and he couldn't bear to let her move around at will.

"Feng Yao, go out and speak. ”

Jiang Yao looked at Feng Yao very seriously.

Feng Yao also sighed, and then prepared to get up from the sofa with Jiang Yao's support.

"Don't go, I just want to drink water, I'll go outside and get a bottle of water. ”

Liu Juncheng said and prepared to get up.

"Liu Juncheng is mentally ill, you just had surgery!"

Feng Yao lost the squeamishness just now, but quickly ran over and pressed back Liu Juncheng's action of getting up.

Feng Yao knew where Liu Juncheng was injured and where he wasn't, because Feng Yao had the ability to empathize. So when he started, he didn't deliberately catch the wound like Jiang Yao.

After speaking, without waiting for Liu Juncheng to be verbose again, Feng Yao turned around and flashed in front of Jiang Yao and pulled him out.

Tiantai Mountain, Jiang Yao and Feng Yao, stood there for a long time without saying a word.

Jiang Yao's eyes were blankly pensive, Feng Yao just felt a little bored, shrugged his shoulders on the side, twisted his arms, and turned his neck. I was not in a hurry to ask Jiang Yao something.

Finally, Jiang Yao retracted his gaze and cast his gaze on Feng Yao again.

"Feng Yao. ”

Finally, it was Jiang Yaoxian who couldn't help but break the silence.

"What's the matter? I just saw you in a daze, so I didn't bother you, why did you call me up?"

Hearing Jiang Yao call herself, Feng Yao hurriedly agreed.

"What's the matter with that purple lotus in Liu Juncheng's hand?"

Jiang Yao thought about it for a long time, wanted to organize the language, and thought about how to be more tactful and more acceptable to Feng Yao.

But even after organizing the language for a long time, I still think it's best to get straight to the point.

Feng Yao was asked, thinking that Jiang Yao called him up because he had discovered some new clues about Zhen Yu. But he never thought that this question was about Liu Juncheng, and he asked it so straight to the point, and he did not shy away from it.

But it was only in a trance for a while, and Feng Yao immediately adjusted her state and stopped shaking.

Seeing that Feng Yao didn't answer for a long time, Jiang Yao's mood was a little complicated, and then he threw out a more straightforward question:

"Feng Yao, do you like Liu Juncheng?"

Feng Yao, who hadn't figured out how to answer this question yet, had to think about the next question.

"I, I don't know ......"

Feng Yao lowered her head, a little at a loss and panicked.

"Do you know the meaning of that purple lotus?"

Seeing that Feng Yao couldn't answer yet, Jiang Yao threw out a simple question.

This Feng Yao can answer: "You know, you can transfer half of your damage to others, and as a price, others can also transfer half of your damage to yourself." ”

When Feng Yao said this, she was right, and raised her head with bright eyes.

Jiang Yao asked again with a little relief: "What else?"

Feng Yao was really a little asked, what else?

"And ...... And, oh, yes, and he'll be my servant from now on, and he won't be able to go west if I let him go east!"

Feng Yao nodded vigorously, and replied to Jiang Yao very firmly.

Jiang Yao smiled shallowly, daring to think too much, this stupid girl didn't know what this wolf demon's exclusive "seal" meant.

Indeed, how does Feng Yao know what this thing is for?

Feng Yao would not discuss these matters of children's affection with her bloody male father who has been fighting on the battlefield all year round.

But Feng Yao's mother also died on the battlefield early in the war in order to protect her father.

She had no way of knowing about this kind of thing!

If it weren't for the fact that I heard a few sisters who played together when I was a child, this thing and that commanded others, Feng Yao wouldn't even know the little details of this thing, the role of the tip of the iceberg.

Feng Yao also thought that Liu Juncheng was busy with the back of his ass every day, thinking that human beings were really too fragile.

Liu Juncheng is also in line with what a servant should look like in her Feng Yao's mind, so she didn't hesitate to give him a name.

Of course, it is the status of a servant.

Seeing Jiang Yao smirking beside him, Feng Yao didn't understand.

"Hey, what are you laughing at? Isn't that funny?"

Feng Yao asked Jiang Yao puzzled.

Jiang Yao couldn't help but pick his lips, and after being relieved, Jiang Yao replied: "It's nothing, it's just that I picked up the things I lost, and I'm just happy when I think about it." ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Feng Yao pouted.

"It's okay, go back quickly, whatever you want to eat, I'll buy it for you!"

After learning that Feng Yao didn't know anything, Jiang Yao, who was relaxed, asked Feng Yao.

"Ah, no need, Liu Juncheng is fine anyway, I'll go buy it with you!"

If Feng Yao's appearance of not knowing anything just now made Jiang Yao feel happy, it was only a fluke.

But Feng Yao's words were different as soon as they came out, Liu Juncheng was good, so he didn't care? This obviously didn't care much about Liu Juncheng.

However, this idea was also rejected when it first appeared.

Feng Yao's angry behavior will always make Jiang Yao's mood like that roller coaster, slow and steep.

I only heard Feng Yao say: "I'll go with you to find food that can be used to supplement Liu Jun." He has lost so much blood, so let's go buy a red date porridge first to replenish his blood. I just can't eat so much oil after the operation...... No, can I eat after the operation? It shouldn't matter if there is a liquid diet like porridge, right? Oh, forget it, let's talk about it, it's a big deal, ask the doctor after buying it!"

Jiang Yao listened to Feng Yao's mouth opening and closing Liu Juncheng, even eating, for Feng Yao, the top priority in life, Feng Yao took into account Liu Juncheng.

Jiang Yao's loneliness and displeasure were written on his face, but fortunately, Jiang Yao walked behind Feng Yao.

Feng Yao has always disliked light diets, as a wolf demon, she used to be used to holding a piece of raw, bloody meat and starting to gnaw directly.

I don't know when Feng Yao began to accept a light diet.

Because Liu Juncheng had just undergone surgery, Feng Yao came to a porridge shop that only sold porridge to Jiang Yao's surprise.

After packing a red date porridge for Liu Juncheng, Jiang Yao thought that Feng Yao should go to other butcher shops to buy her own food, but he didn't want Feng Yao to pack a pumpkin porridge porridge for himself directly at the porridge shop and take it away.

Feng Yao, who was about to go back to find Liu Juncheng with two bowls of porridge, saw Jiang Yao, who had been left aside by himself and had not yet bought food.

"Ah, by the way, you haven't bought it yet, do you want to try the porridge in this porridge shop?"

It could be seen that Feng Yao was really asking Jiang Yao very seriously.

But in Jiang Yao's eyes, all this seemed to be so disobedient.

Looking at Jiang Yao who didn't squeak for a long time, Feng Yao suddenly realized that the wolf demon was not used to eating vegetarian food.

"Uh...... I'm sorry, I forgot about you...... By the way, on the way here, I saw a roast goose seller nearby, let's go there and buy it!"

Feng Yao pulled Jiang Yao and was about to go out, but Jiang Yao dragged Feng Yao back: "It's okay, it's here, I'll try!"

said so, but when he thought of the bowls of vegan porridge, Jiang Yao couldn't help frowning.

Holding back the nausea, holding the mentality that the strong man will never return, and he will see death as home, Jiang Yao ordered a bowl of pumpkin porridge that was exactly the same as Feng Yao.

There was no dine-in, thinking that Liu Juncheng was still lying in the hospital, Feng Yao and Jiang Yao packed up and went back to the hospital.

"That, you can't eat too oily, I helped you ask for a thinner bowl of porridge, if you don't think it's enough, tell me!"

When she arrived at the hospital, Feng Yao didn't think about sitting for a while, walked straight to Liu Juncheng, pushed the small dining table on the side in front of Liu Juncheng, and after helping Liu Juncheng up, Feng Yao was like an old aunt, chattering non-stop.

Liu Juncheng listened patiently, and he was not annoyed, Feng Yao was usually not like this, Liu Juncheng knew.

Looking at Feng Yao's nervous appearance, Liu Juncheng felt a warm current in his heart, which was extremely warm.

Jiang Yao stood aside and watched every minute detail that Feng Yao did for Liu Juncheng, and only felt a sour feeling in his heart.

After finally greeting Liu Juncheng and telling Liu Juncheng every little detail in place, Feng Yao finally put her mind at ease and prepared to taste the delicacy in her hand.

Seeing that Feng Yao finally sat down, Jiang Yao sat down with Feng Yao.

Feng Yao scooped up a spoonful of pumpkin porridge, first put it in front of the tip of her nose, closed her eyes and smelled it, then suddenly opened her eyes, and unconsciously let out a sigh: "Fragrant!"

Looking at Feng Yao's happy face, Jiang Yao learned Feng Yao's movements, and also scooped a spoonful of pumpkin porridge and put it in front of the tip of his nose and smelled it, but he couldn't smell anything that could make people feel happy anyway.

Feng Yao took another sip of the pumpkin porridge and tasted it, and it was the feeling of closing his eyes and opening his eyes, and he was happy.

Liu Juncheng couldn't help smiling like a loving mother on the side, but Jiang Yao still couldn't understand Feng Yao's operation.

You must know that their wolf demons are all bold, and whoever doesn't hold a piece of raw meat will directly "Slasla......" and start gnawing!

Jiang Yao tried to take a small sip, but he couldn't swallow it no matter what.

Millet is indeed very soft when cooked, but Jiang Yao can't get past the grainy feeling when this thing is about to be swallowed.

Unlike the smooth and tender taste of raw meat and blood, after drinking this rice soup, the millet stuck in his throat always made Jiang Yao feel difficult to swallow.

Feng Yao, who was full of food and drink, slapped the bowl of porridge on the coffee table in front of him, leaned back, and collapsed on the sofa: "The world, it's worth it!"

Jiang Yao was still puzzled, a bowl of porridge that was difficult to swallow, why did Feng Yao sigh like this......

"Why don't you drink it?"

After Feng Yao collapsed, he smiled wickedly and set his eyes on Jiang Yao's porridge.

It is true that Jiang Yao, who can't drink it, of course knows what Feng Yao means by this.

"Now, here you go, little glutton!"

Jiang Yao doted on the porridge in his hand and handed it to Feng Yao.

"No, no, no, no! Feng Yao, I, did I tell you that I used the same thing with another person, and I was found to be dipping in the pig cage, no!"

Liu Juncheng couldn't sit still now, seeing that Feng Yao was about to stuff the spoon used by Jiang Yao into his mouth, out of instinctive reaction, Liu Juncheng stopped it.

For Feng Yao, food is the kind of existence that betrays the whole world for you when the whole world is about to dip your pig cage.

"Oh, shut up! There is no one else here, do you dare to say it? You dare to say that I will be immersed in the pig cage, and you will also have a share of the pain! Not to mention that the pig cage is so pediatric, I will run out with my fingers, shut up, shut up, shut up!"

Despite Liu Juncheng's stopping, Feng Yao still insisted on putting the porridge into her mouth.

"No, no, I have it here, if you want to drink, drink mine!

Liu Juncheng really tried his best to prevent Feng Yao and Jiang Yao from kissing indirectly.

"Then I drink Jiang Yao's too?"

Feng Yao pursed her lips and gave Liu Juncheng a roll of her eyes, as if to say, "If you disturb me to drink porridge again, I will soak you in a pig cage!"

Seeing that Feng Yao was unmoved, Liu Juncheng added: "Of course it's different! Mine tastes different from his! Didn't you drink pumpkin porridge just now! Try red date porridge, red date porridge!"

In the face of Liu Juncheng's bright temptation, Feng Yao really couldn't control her uncompetitive feet, and began to move towards the bowl of red date porridge and wine in front of Liu Juncheng.

Feng Yao, who finally moved to the front of the porridge, leaned forward slowly, and couldn't wait to put his whole face into the porridge.

Liu Juncheng was thinking about "the fish has been hooked", and when he was a little happy that he couldn't hide, Feng Yao suddenly raised his head and smashed Liu Juncheng's nose with a gold star in his eyes.

Feng Yao, who was in pain, also immediately covered her nose: "What are you doing!"

This Liu Juncheng was still aggrieved, rubbing his nose and saying, "I should ask you this, right?"

Feng Yao realized that it seemed to be her own problem, so she stopped dwelling on it.

Changing the subject, Feng Yao explained: "You are a patient, how can I grab food from you!

Feng Yao shook her hand, turned around and sat back on the sofa, ignoring Liu Juncheng's mother-in-law and mother-in-law.

Feng Yao picked up the bowl of porridge in front of Jiang Yao, threw the spoon aside, and directly took the bowl and began to drink it "paused".

This Jiang Yao also proudly threw a winner's exclusive shot to Liu Jun, with an evil smile showing off.

Liu Juncheng repeated with a disdainful look at Feng Yao's way of throwing the spoon just now, and signaled to Jiang Yao, he didn't win either.

The two of them were so naΓ―ve, fighting with a bowl of porridge that was surging like a reef.