Chapter 44: How to Cut?

Wang Yuan fell ill. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the past month, he hasn't even slept completely, either studying in the fairy garden, or researching new dishes, and he has become ill over time.

Jiang Xueqing touched Wang Yuan's hot face, and cried in fright, thanks to Mu Changxin, she immediately made a decision and sent her to the hospital.

Wang Yuan waved his hand, "It's okay, it's just a common cold, there's no need to be nervous!" ”

"Are you okay with all the blood you vomited?" Mu Changxin said angrily, "Hurry up and go to the hospital, if you delay the treatment, you will be in trouble!" ”

Wang Yuan wanted to get up, but his body was soft and weak, and the two girls couldn't lift him, and finally Mu Changxin sighed and called a familiar doctor.

This is a middle-aged woman with glasses, she made a special trip to listen to Wang Yuan's heartbeat, and took a tube of blood for pathological testing, and when she left, she pricked Wang Yuan with a hanging needle, leaving a few boxes of antipyretics.

Mu Changxin sent her out.

"Changxin, Auntie has a lot of words, what kind of friend is this?" The middle-aged woman came to the door and couldn't help asking, Mu Changxin smiled faintly and understood the meaning of her words.

"My good friend." She replied lightly, and the middle-aged woman looked up at the sign of Yunxuan Pavilion, and shook her head repeatedly, "Changxin, what is your identity, what is their identity, you have to think clearly, how can a family with a small family be worthy of you?" ”

Mu Changxin frowned, just smiled politely and didn't say anything more.

The middle-aged woman was bored with herself and left in a gloomy manner.

Jiang Xueqing said that she would not go to school at all, and she had to wait until Wang Yuan was well before leaving, Wang Yuan remembered the seven-strong tournament that would start the day after tomorrow, and his heart was anxious, so he became even more sick.

"Sister Xue'er, you can go to school with peace of mind, your brother has me to take care of!" Mu Changxin saw that the two brothers and sisters were arguing, so he took Jiang Xueqing's arm and persuaded softly, Jiang Xueqing stopped squeaking, but he didn't go to sleep, and stayed by Wang Yuan's side and refused to leave.

"Go to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow to catch the train!" Mu Changxin said something badly, and finally persuaded her to go upstairs to sleep, Wang Yuan asked her to go back to sleep too, but she stubbornly had to wait until he was better before going.

Wang Yuan quietly looked at the hanging bottle tube above his head dripping with the liquid dripping down, and turned his head to look at Mu Changxin, who was already asleep at the table, on his delicate face, his long eyelashes were trembling slightly, which made people couldn't help but feel a sense of pity.

"Go upstairs and go to sleep, I'm fine." Wang Yuan quietly touched her arm, Mu Changxin woke up, and looked at the hanging bottle, the liquid medicine in it was almost gone.

She pulled the needle off the back of Wang Yuan's hand, picked up the alcohol cotton and pressed it on the back of his hand until the blood no longer oozes out, then she yawned long, "You're down there alone, okay?" ”

"It's okay, let's go!" Wang Yuan sat up and patted his chest, "I'm a stupid napper, young and strong." ”

Mu Changxin went upstairs with peace of mind and slept in his clothes.

Wang Yuan's fever subsided at this time, and he didn't feel sleepy, he twisted the ring on his hand and entered the fairy vegetable garden.

He has been thinking about it for a long time, what kind of dishes he wants to make in the Final Seven Tournament in order to be a blockbuster and stand out.

But I don't have any ideas until now.

Wang Yuan walked around the training ground, and then went to the tool field to hang out, the tools inside were so expensive that he withdrew stupidly, and lay on the mattress again, thinking nonsense in his head.

Hao Ji's honey roast goose, the goose skin is crispy, the goose meat is smooth, but unfortunately there is no sauce, even if it is made, the taste will be much worse, the dishes of Yipinju have not been tasted, but it is known as a unique oriental, and naturally it also has its advantages.

At present, Yunxuan Pavilion's advantages lie in knife work and dishes, but these two things are far from enough, what he wants to do most now is to develop a series of new dishes to form a brand, so as to be competitive.

The night was already better, but Wang Yuan struggled to get up to make breakfast for his sister, and suffered from the wind and cold again, but this time he completely collapsed.

Jiang Xueqing hugged him with tears in her eyes, and walked away step by step, and the diners who had been waiting outside the door early looked at the sign that was temporarily closed, but it was a pity that there was no bun from Yunxuan Pavilion, what should I do for breakfast!

"Old man, do you know that Xiao Wang is sick." When the second sister-in-law heard the diners say this, her eyes immediately lit up, little bastard, it's good to be dead!

"You're not going to pick up a few eggs and take a look?" Second Uncle Qian was looking at the lottery and said without raising his head.

"The old lady doesn't give him the eggs to feed the dog!" Aunt Qian swallowed melon seeds, and she was really beautiful in her heart.

"If you don't go, I'll go!" Old Qian threw down the lottery ticket, moved a box of eggs and went straight to Wang Yuan's store, Aunt Qian saw that he was playing really, and immediately lost her pulse with fright, and hurriedly stopped, "Old thing, are you a tiger, you can send a few meanings, and send it into a box, and it is not you, don't pretend to be generous!" ”

"If you have too much, you go!" Lao Qian threw the egg on the ground, bluffing Aunt Qian's heart and liver about to jump out, you fucking light, you will pay for it!

Aunt Qian reluctantly picked ten eggs, packed them in a small cardboard box, and came to Wang Yuan's store happily, opened the box as soon as she came in, and lined up the ten eggs on the table, "Xiao Wang, how do you feel, haven't you heard that you are sick, I said that I would send you a few eggs to make up for it, our old thing refuses to live or die, come and let my aunt see ......"

Wang Yuan sat up wrapped in a big quilt, looked at the ten round eggs on the table, and couldn't help but want to laugh, second aunt, you are too picky, give ten eggs as a gift, and give a damn little one, aren't you afraid of being laughed off by others?

"Second aunt, if you get your heart, let's take the eggs back! Can't afford to eat. Wang Yuan said politely, and the second aunt glared, "This kid, what kind of foreign words are you talking about, I told you that these eggs are all laid by serious rural chickens, a big supplement!" ”

Wang Yuan smiled, "Oh, it turned out to be a serious chicken in the countryside, but I want to taste the eggs laid by the rural unserious chickens......"

Mu Changxin, who was on the side, laughed.

Second Aunt Qian said a few polite words, Wang Yuan refused to accept it, and in the end, Second Aunt Qian still carried the egg back intact.

Mu Changxin remembered the immodest rural egg just now, covered his mouth and laughed, he couldn't see that Wang Yuan was usually sullen, and he blushed when he saw him, for fear of saying the wrong word, but he didn't expect him to be such a funny person.

She saw that there were still a lot of vegetables in the kitchen, and wanted to cook something for Wang Yuan to eat, but as soon as she picked up the Qingfeng kitchen knife on the cutting board, she felt a cold air enter her body, and countless ice flowers slowly condensed on the kitchen knife.

"I'll do it!" Wang Yuan was about to get up, he didn't dare to let Mu Changxin know his little secret.

"Teach me!" Mu Chang had wanted to learn to cook for a long time, and now he just had such an opportunity, so he begged, Wang Yuan smiled, "Okay, you pick up the kitchen knife first." ”

Mu Changxin endured the biting cold, picked up Qingfeng, looked at Wang Yuan with a pair of beautiful eyes, and then looked at the dishes on the board, "What about after that?" ”

"Cut!" Wang Yuan has a big head, and sure enough, she is a pampered rich lady, and she doesn't know how to cut vegetables!

"How, how to cut ......" Mu Changxin held the handle of the knife, pressed one hand on the vegetables, hesitated for a long time, and still didn't dare to go under the knife.

Wang Yuan stood up, holding Mu Changxin's right hand holding the knife with one hand, and pressing the other hand on the back of her left hand, "Don't be afraid, that's it, don't shake your hands, yes......"