The old man sitting at the head of the bed was completely stunned, and under the petals that fell off, there was a yellow solid, as if it had solidified, shiny, and did not pour out. The light aroma of the snow fruit is integrated into it, which makes people even more appetizing.

"Please." Placing the spoon inside the snow fruit, Feng Qingge smiled.

Tremblingly picked up the spoon, the old man took a bite of the fixation, and at that moment, her whole body trembled violently, the sparks in her eyes burst open, and a feeling that is difficult to describe in words spread, she grabbed the spoon and quickly scooped it inside.

"This ......" Bu Jinyu was completely stunned, he didn't know what was going on at all, why the gorgeous dishes he made at the beginning were not as good as the wild fruits used in Feng Qingge, were those fruits really so magical?

It wasn't until the old man finished eating that Feng Qingge took the plate, hooked the corners of his mouth upward, and said, "Isn't it very depressing, why can I do it?" ”

"I haven't even seen you use the knife, this, why did this Snow Qiguo become like this?" Zheng Zixu swallowed his saliva, what about the little turtle in the snow qiguo, why didn't he even see the shadow?

Glancing at Zheng Zixu, Feng Qingge smiled and said, "If you see when I did it, do you think I am the title of the magic chef...... Ahem, it's okay, I'll explain it to you. In the first bowl, there is tomato soup......"

Magic Kitchen!

With a tremor in his heart, Bu Jinyu looked at the wind in front of him in shock, and she said the magic kitchen! Could it be that the magic kitchen, which has not set foot on the continent for a hundred years, has returned again? Impossible, the age of the magic chef can't be so young, this, could it be the apprentice of the magic chef?

Without waiting for Jin Yu to continue fantasizing, Feng Qingge had already pulled his arm, pointed to the first bowl of soup and said: "Very simple tomato soup, drink some that can be appetizing, you don't need to prepare too much at one time, one bowl is enough." The second rice porridge, the bitter fruit you call is only because you have removed the skin, and it is slightly sour on the inside, because it is not yet ripe. The ripe flesh has a hint of sweetness in the sourness, similar to that of a plum, which stimulates people's appetite and makes people eat in large gulps. And the third, the turtle soup in the snow fruit, is not as good as your tonics, but it is very suitable for the elderly, I use the way of boiling, put the turtle meat into it, the flesh of the snow fruit itself has enough moisture, and it contains collagen, which can ...... Well, just put the flesh of the snow fruit in it anyway. ”

"Of course, this is just the ordinary method, the main thing is ...... I added herbs to it. Reaching out to lift the brush on the side, Feng Qingge broke the brush, dotted the ink with the pen holder, wrote on the rice paper, and said in a low voice: "There are dozens of medicinal materials fused in it, all of which are extracted from the herbs you collected, I wrote down the recipe, and in this month, put it in rice porridge to boil, and your mother's body will be fine." After a month, you will be able to eat normally. If you want to really take care of your body, here is the most important thing. ”

Stretched out his hand and nodded his heart, Feng Qingge couldn't help but sigh secretly, the source of all this was due to Bu Jinyu's mother's heart disease. If the heart disease is not removed, even if you eat it, what can you do, you refuse to eat, and in the end, it is you who suffers.

"Mother, don't be sad, okay?" Bu Jinyu clenched his fists, seeing the lost light in his mother's eyes, he straightened his back, clenched his fists and said: "I know, you don't want me to continue like this, I know that you are punishing yourself and me." However, from now on, I have decided that I will follow Miss Feng's side and continue to study cooking! ”

"What?" Almost choked on his own saliva, Feng Qingge's eyes widened and he looked at the person in front of him in shock. Wait, she heard it right, what kind of situation is this, just by the way, let's take a look at Bu Jinyu's mother-in-law, why did she get herself into it!

Bu Jinyu looked at Feng Qingge with some apologies, and said in a low voice: "I returned to my hometown after I was defeated, and my mother hoped that I could continue to cook, but ...... I didn't pull myself together and continued to be decadent. And my mother continued to walk out of here in order to think of me, refusing to eat and drink, it was just a fuss, but in the end, I really couldn't eat......"

"Anorexia, I know." Feng Qingge nodded, she had already said when she came, the old man was not sick, it was just a matter of his heart, as long as he ate, everything was easy to say. Anorexia is exactly like this, there was once a news that a girl was blamed by her table for being too obese, so that she lost weight and didn't eat, and in the end she suffered from anorexia, eating and vomiting.

However, these are all hand-to-hand for Feng Qingge, and the treatment of medicinal diet, eating with traditional Chinese medicine, and conditioning the body, can improve this condition.

What Feng Qingge didn't expect was that it turned out that Bu Jinyu's mother was anorexic and didn't eat because of Bu Jinyu. It's just a defeat, what kind of reason is that?

"Grandma, your body is your own, you're hungry, you're not good." Looking down at the people on the bed, Feng Qingge looked out the window indifferently, showed a bitter smile, and said lightly: "After losing a game, is it so decadent?" What have you lost, nothing but fame, status, glory, and what have you lost? It's not just about losing these things in front of a real game. ”

In that one, she lost too badly, lost the most important person, and lost everything she once had. Lost, owned! If time could be turned back, she would rather be the one who died in the first place, not them!

The heart, as if it was stabbed by something, the wind trembled, the slender little hand held the bed, the hatred in her eyes exploded, but she suppressed it, and said in a low voice: "If you know that you have lost, you should cheer up, and stand up wherever you fall, instead of blindly running away, escaping will only make yourself lose too badly." The prescription has been written down and you can configure it. Lost ......"

Turning around quickly, Feng Qingge stepped straight out of the courtyard, she even wanted to escape, but she endured. This is no longer the original earth, and it is no longer China. And she didn't even have the goal of living here, she just stayed because of Mu Cangyun's home.

But she is also human, and she can also hurt and cry. This kind of torment that is worse than death is really uncomfortable.

"Eagle, stop her." Mu Cangyun's brows furrowed, and he pressed his wheelchair and headed outside. Feng Qingge, what's wrong with this girl? At that moment just now, he clearly saw the tears in the corners of her eyes, she, crying?

What if you lose?

"His Royal Highness King Cen, Miss Feng......" Looking at the few people who were far away, Bu Jinyu couldn't help frowning, holding the rice paper written here, but the corners of his mouth twitched, the words on it were so ugly that he couldn't even understand what was written on it.

What kind of prescription is this?

Reading the book and the first book of the novel