"Hungry?" Feng Xiaotian looked incredulous, and couldn't remember how many years he hadn't heard of this word. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Feng Jin pursed his lips and said: "This kid is not like you, he doesn't know how long he hasn't eaten, he looks like he is obviously hungry, hurry up and find something for him to eat." ”

Feng Xiaotian thought about it carefully and felt that it was quite right, he could not eat or drink for a few months without any problem, this child is different, it is impossible to have that special physique like himself.

"I'll go to Meng Po's house and see what to eat." After Feng Xiaotian finished speaking, he flashed into Meng Po's house and began to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find food.

"He's so young and hasn't grown teeth, so it's better to get some mush and feed it to him." Feng Jin reminded through the door.

"Okay!" Feng Xiaotian said happily. Feng Jin also laughed, this middle-aged man clumsily took care of the child It felt very funny, Feng Xiaotian's five big and three thick body type and his careful care of the baby boy formed a strong contrast, anyone who saw it would not help but laugh.

Luo Hua glanced at the wind and scolded: "What are you kid smiling at, come here to help, help me up, damn, this ground is so cold, I feel like my heart is going to stop beating." ”

Feng Jin remembered that he also felt this way just now, the temperature of the ground at the boundary of Huangquan was like being in the snow, and it was as good as it was, lying on it, his heart was paralyzed by freezing, would Luo Hua freeze out of illness after lying down for so long? If there is no problem with the heart, will the brain freeze stupid?

"What are you thinking? How do I feel that you have bad intentions? Luo Hua asked with slanted eyes.

Feng Jin hurriedly concealed the crooked thought just now, and explained: "I was thinking about what angle should I help you up from the most comfortable......

Luo Hua said angrily: "I don't see it, you kid still has this thought." ”

"That's it, there's a lot of stuff you can't see......" Feng smiled sneeringly.

Feng Jin helped Luo Hua to the threshold of Meng Po's house and leaned on it, it was relatively warm here, Feng Xiaotian didn't know where to find a bag of corn flour, and boiled a pot of porridge with three times and five divided by two, it smelled like a thief, and even the scholars who were in a daze by the Yellow Spring smelled the fragrance and came over, holding the eaves with a dead face and refusing to leave, Feng Xiaotian scolded him a few times and was indifferent.

"Don't you see, you still have this kind of craft?" The scholar laughed wryly, and he was about to be dragged to the ground.

Feng Xiaotian didn't squeak, and the scholar continued: "If I knew that you were the reincarnation of a chef, I wouldn't have had to Bigu for so long, I haven't eaten for many years......"

"That's you asking for hardship, it's not that you don't have anything to eat, this one doesn't look good, that one doesn't eat, you are simply a model of picky eating!" Feng Xiaotian scolded angrily.

"Isn't that that I don't know that you still have the identity of the god of cooking......" The scholar was about to boast, but Leng Buding was ruthlessly interrupted by Feng Xiaotian.

"You guy pinched this thought, this bit of corn paste is not enough for the little guy to eat alone, and besides, there are two of them, it should be a long time since I have eaten." The wind laughs at the sky.

Hearing this, Luo Hua and Feng Jin were almost moved to tears, not to mention that it was okay, as soon as they said it, their stomachs began to turn over the river and the sea were overflowing with sour water, and they kept screaming, a sense of hunger crawled all over their bodies, their bodies began to soften, and their eyes began to turn black and they couldn't see clearly.

Feng Xiaotian looked at the two people squatting on the threshold and dragged them to the ground, almost holding back his breath and laughing. I don't know how many years I haven't cooked, but I didn't expect it to be quite successful, and a pot of polenta seduced out three gluttonous worms.

The baby boy in his arms also stopped shaking and crying at this time, his nose twitched, and he greedily inhaled the aroma of corn paste, and it seemed that he was indeed hungry.

"It's almost good, little guy, bear with it, these are enough." Feng Xiaotian said to the baby boy in his arms with a smile, holding the spoon in one hand and stirring in the cauldron, Feng Jin inadvertently glanced at it, and was suddenly speechless in surprise.

Luo Hua asked curiously, "What the hell are you kid?" How do you look like a dead fish? ”

Feng Jin pointed to the pot and said, "Look at the things in the pot." ”

"What?" Luo Hua struggled to stand up against the door frame, and finally understood the meaning of Feng Jin's words.

I don't know what ingredients are added to the corn paste in the pot, it turns out to be a pool of emerald green, and it is also a crystal clear kind, if it is still, Feng Jin still thinks that the pot contains a huge emerald jade ore.

Feng Xiaotian laughed and said, "Dumbfounded, haha-"

"Dare to ask the seniors in this pot...... What is it? Feng asked respectfully, at this time, Feng Xiaotian's weight in his heart was a little heavier, this middle-aged man had too many surprises for him, and he couldn't look at him with ordinary eyes at all.

Feng Xiaotian's expression was very proud, it seemed that he was also very satisfied with his work, and suddenly he talked more.

"This isn't your average polenta, I added Blood Yang Grass."

"What is this Blood Yang Grass?" Feng Jin asked.

The scholar standing on the side couldn't help it, and interjected: "Blood Yang Grass can quickly replenish the Yang Qi in the body, this baby boy has been wandering on the Yellow Spring for too long, it is estimated that there is not much Yang Qi left in the body, if he doesn't make up for it, he will be sick in the future, even if he grows up, he is a medicine jar, and he can't do without taking medicine for the rest of his life." ”

Feng Xiaotian said: "You know a lot, hmph, that's not your share." ”

"Forget it if you don't have it, it's not bad anyway." The scholar replied with a cold snort, but there was still some unwillingness in his tone.

Feng Jin quietly asked the scholar, "Does the Blood Yang Grass only have this one effect?" How can I listen to your regretful tone......"

The scholar whispered close to Feng Jin's ear: "This herb is extremely rare, I guess it was left by Feng Xiaotian for his own aphrodisiac." ”

“……”

Feng Jin didn't know what to say, Feng Xiaotian looked at it with a little unkind eyes, and scolded: "Scholar, are you gossiping about me again?" ”

"How dare you......"

"Hmph, don't think I don't know, you've been coveting my Blood Yang Grass for a long time, and this thing doesn't play a role in me, but for you, Hmph, just think about it." The wind laughs at the sky.

Hearing this, Feng Jin almost laughed out loud, these two guys are really a pair of old enemies, they like to stumble and sarcastically mock each other when they are free, just after thinking about this stubble, his eyes stayed on Luo Hua, this guy had a dead expression, his eyes turned upwards and rolled the whites of his eyes, it seemed that he was out of the spirit, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

I saw Feng Xiaotian hook out a celadon bowl from the cupboard with a spoon, and slid it down the spoon to the stove, this unique skill surprised Feng Jin, could it be that Feng Xiaotian is really the reincarnation of the cook?

"What are you doing just looking at it, hurry up and give the kid lying on the ground a bowl to slow down, I think he's hungry and faint." Feng Xiaotian reminded.

Feng Jin's heart shrank, and when he looked at Luo Hua carefully, he found that he was leaning against the door motionless, only to know that he had just seen it wrong, what kind of fugue was this, obviously hungry and faint...... (To be continued.) )