After leaving Cyril's room, Zhou Yu didn't care about eating, and immediately went back to his room to sleep.

So when he woke up again, it was nearly eleven o'clock. Seeing that it was approaching the time for the second feeding medicine, Zhou Yu quickly jumped off the bed, this time he took a little honeysuckle before going to bed, and his body no longer had the soft feeling he had before, and the consumption in the morning was well replenished.

He rushed all the way to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator with a gurgling belly...... A row of green nutrients, which have not even changed color, are neatly arranged, with teeth and claws.

Zhou Yu took a deep breath, it was hard to imagine how long the Clinton family had eaten this, and it was even harder to imagine how many days he would have to live without a choice, after all, he really didn't have time to make himself delicious now.

So the facts are in front of me, I have to make compromises, and I was about to stretch out my hand, but suddenly my eyes turned and I fell into the corner of the refrigerator...... On something that looked like an egg, Zhou Yu blinked, looked at it for half a second, and immediately took out Walter and searched for it, and found that this thing was the egg of the flame chicken.

Well, it doesn't matter what kind of chicken egg it is, it's just that it's not poisonous anyway. Zhou Yu ran back to the room and got some edge grass back.

This is also what he saw in a book yesterday, saying that this kind of thing has a slight effect on strengthening the body, and in the end, it is very suitable for seasoning!

The so-called seasoning is to make food, so the leaf edge grass is one of the common materials used in medicinal diets. But the medicinal diet is complicated to make, and the Clinton garden only has the leaf grass that can be used for seasoning, and it is too reluctant to make a medicinal diet, but if it is just a steamed egg, it is more than enough.

In his previous life, Zhou Yu liked this thing very much, and when he made up his mind, he took a bowl, and there were few suitable small bowls in the Clinton family, so he could only find a relatively medium one, and then found two sticks to beat the eggs, sprinkled the juice of the leaf edge grass in the bowl, and then cut the remaining leaf edge grass into pieces and put it aside.

Put the bowl into a cylindrical instrument, searched for the instruction manual of this thing, and after a little study, Zhou Yu pressed the option for 2 minutes.

Then he went back to his room and took out the cup containing the potion, adding some herbs by the way, he was worried that the second time would be a little longer, so he wanted to just stay in Cyril's room and wait, observe his reaction, and don't waste time, otherwise the amount will not be available tonight.

It just so happened that he was the only one in the Clinton Palace at this time, and Mrs. Ou Lei left a message saying that he would not be able to go home until ten o'clock at the latest, so that he could remember to make nutrients and drink them by himself, which was just convenient for Zhou Yu, at least he didn't have to worry about who would find out about making medicine in the room.

As for Cyril.

Recalling the scene in the morning, Zhou Yu felt as if he had somehow gained the trust of the general, and after getting along with him in the morning, he felt that the person did not seem to be as ...... as in the video Cold, if he was really uncomfortable for a while, Zhou Yu also considered whether to chat for a while to help him divert his attention, thinking of this, Zhou Yu silently sighed in his heart.

Hey, two dumb people chatting, it sounds very interesting.

Putting aside his thoughts, when he prepared everything, the contents of the pot were also ready, and the instrument made a sound as a reminder, and at the same time, a light fragrance came to his face, and there was another earth-shaking sound in Zhou Yu's stomach, and he immediately rushed into the kitchen and hurriedly brought out the bowl.

At this time, Zhou Yu knew that the so-called flame eggs were really different from eggs! In the past, an egg could only be eaten with a small bowl of eggs at most, but a flame egg made a whole bowl! A medium and large bowl is directly full to the mouth of the bowl! Zhou Yu was still struggling with whether to eat some nutrients to fill his stomach just now, but when he saw such a big bowl at this time, he immediately dispelled this idea, and was glad that there was no small bowl in the Clinton family.

Swallowing his saliva, he sprinkled fragments of leaf grass on the golden and fragrant steamed egg, the smell of leaf grass and the fragrance of the egg were simply wonderful, but the faint smell was very delicious. Zhou Yu felt that his hungry face was distorted, but seeing that it was almost time for the second feeding, he could only put everything on the tray machine, and then hurriedly ran upstairs and pushed open the door of Cyril's room.

The person on the bed had woken up, and his eyes rolled as if he was waiting for him. Zhou Yu couldn't help but slow down his steps and walked over slowly, after the blue eyes noticed him, his eyes turned, and landed on a few bowls on the tray, and after a few more turns on the cup, he finally landed on the bowl where the eggs were placed.

"That's my lunch," Zhou Yu sent the person away, thinking of his previous plan to chat, and typed on the light board with a smile, "It's too late, so I can only bring it up and eat it." ”

As he spoke, he gestured to Cyril for a moment, then adjusted the aspirator and placed the cup on the table.

That's right, he just discovered that this suction aid can be automatically extended, seeing that Cyril seems to have discovered the effect of the potion and will not resist, Zhou Yu simply didn't feed it himself, he was hungry and singing, and after setting up the things, he immediately hugged his bowl, scooped up a spoonful of golden and smooth eggs, and wrapped it in one bite.

Three seconds later, two golden eyes.

Cyril, who was "snubbed" by him, took a few sips alone, only to feel as if he missed the taste of being fed by the boy in the morning, and felt a little ...... for the boy not to continue feeding him Unhappy, and then looked at the intoxicated young man, suddenly his face changed, and a light board immediately appeared in the air, Cyril's eyes at this moment were like parents who found that their children were eating building blocks, anxious and nervous, and couldn't move, so he could only insert the light plate directly in front of Zhou Yu at one time, and he almost choked on a mouthful of eggs.

"What are you eating?"

Zhou Yu choked: ...... Wipe this light board is several times bigger than him, and put it so close, it's scary to death, what kind of trouble? Isn't that great?

But he soon came to his senses, "Flame eggs." ”

Flaming eggs?

Cyril took a deep look at the large bowl in front of him, and always felt that this thing seemed to be very different from his impression, and he slept for more than half a year, and the current situation of human calamity...... Have you made progress in your diet? And this ...... Can this kind of thing really be eaten? Before he could finish his question, a sharp pain suddenly rolled in his body.

Zhou Yu noticed the change in his expression, understood that it was time, and immediately grabbed two mouthfuls of eggs, and then jumped out of the seat with his cheeks puffed out and ran to Cyril's side, only to see that this time Cyril seemed to be a little prepared, his face was a little better after the initial sharp pain, and he did not faint for long like the first time, although his eyes were still closed, it was obvious that his consciousness was awake.

Standing beside the bed until he felt that Cyril was indeed accustomed to this kind of pain and could control it, Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows in some surprise, and was even more surprised to find that this time the black fog seemed to put a lot less pressure on him.

Silently sighed that the so-called national hero physique is really not covered, and it is not without some basis for those people to believe that his physique can win, and then wait until they are sure that there is nothing abnormal about Cyril, then move a chair, lean against the table and start eating the bowl of eggs that are a little cold.

Pounding medicine is really a very time-consuming and laborious job, and the dung is lying on the table to help him resist the power that comes to harass him from time to time, while Zhou Yu continues to pound the medicine hard, wiping his sweat while pounding, and deciding that he must find some new tools after getting the amount of tomorrow in a while! Otherwise, his hands will definitely be wasted after tossing for more than ten days!

One pounded medicine, the other fought in the body, and the room was quiet for a while.

Finally packed cup by cup, Zhou Yu only felt that the pain from his fingers was getting more and more intense, and finally, the stick in his hand was forced, and the skin was instantly rubbed a layer, and then the silver stick was reflexively thrown on the plate by Zhou Yu.

I saw that the first knuckle of my index finger had been worn out and was oozing blood. The skin of this hand is also tender, and it hurts terribly, and the contrast between the blood and the fair skin is quite penetrating.

Zhou Yu sucked with his mouth, thinking a little self-deprecatingly, it shouldn't hurt to break the cocoon twice more. Looking at a large cup that was still empty in front of him, he frowned, took a deep breath, and re-grasped the silver stick, deciding to put up with it for the time being.

But before he could clench it, his arm was suddenly gently pulled by something.

Zhou Yu turned his head suddenly, and then he was startled! He almost fell directly from the chair, and after stabilizing his body, he immediately turned his head to look at the three cups on the table, fortunately his cups were far away, and he was not affected by his big movements, took a deep breath, patted his fluttering heart, turned his head, and looked at the culprit of this qiē sin - the tiger.

The huge tiger stood behind him, not much better than the last time, but still majestic, sitting obediently behind him, like a huge big cat.

A pair of wet eyes stared at Zhou Yu, not stepping forward or retreating, looking at those blue eyes, inexplicably, Zhou Yu felt not afraid.

He turned his head to look at Cyril on the bed, and confirmed his conjecture, the relationship between the tiger and the admiral was indeed the same as the relationship between him and dung.

It's just that this tiger looks very unenergetic, probably affected by the owner, but even so, he has been holding Zhou Yu to prevent him from making medicine, although he can only be invisible for a while, but even so, such a behemoth is enough to make Zhou Yu unable to work hard.

The nth powerless slap pressed the tiger's big face down, and Zhou Yu feigned anger and said, "This is to treat your master, and it's still troublesome!" ”

The big tiger paused, as if he really understood, and turned his head to look in the direction of his master.

Following its gaze, I saw Cyril lying on the bed, his eyes closed, his breathing gentle.

Is this asleep?

His face was much better than when they first met, and Zhou Yu was about to go up to take a look, but the tiger suddenly jumped in front of him and arched Zhou Yu's stomach with a materialized big face, preventing him from approaching.

Zhou Yu: ......