"Don't be so troublesome, open the window, live in such a cold house all year round, how can the old man stand it." Feng Xiaoxiao frowned, strode over, and sat on the hard bed.

Looking at the old woman's face, she reached out to break the old man's eyeballs, carefully observed her spirit, her brows couldn't help frowning, and reached out to hold the old man's pulse. Reaching out to untie his clothes, Feng Xiaoxiao listened to the old man's heartbeat, and then stood up depressedly.

Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao get up, Bu Jinyu's heart was about to rise, and he hurriedly got up and asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?" My mother she ......."

"It's not a big deal, just leave it to me." Shrugged his shoulders helplessly, Feng Xiaoxiao said casually.

When this sentence was said, Zheng Zixu on the side was almost choked to death by his own saliva, Bu Jinyu's mother was dying, she actually said that it was nothing serious? This old woman with a blue face, even if they saw it, knew that her time was short.

"Fat sister, are you alright?" Zheng Zixu was surprised and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Feng Xiaoxiao kicked Zheng Zixu away, and said with a confident smile: "If I'm not mistaken, your mother is injured from hard work, and she is troubled, although she is not sick, she is preoccupied, she can't eat, she can't sleep well, it's been several months in a row." I've seen a doctor, and I've used a pharmacist's medicine, but unfortunately I don't use it, right? ”

"Yes, I've been taking the recipe for three months, but it still doesn't work." Bu Jinyu was slightly stunned, and nodded subconsciously. Her mother's, heart disease.

"For such a disease, ordinary prescriptions are not effective. What's more, those who cheat you out of your money will let you be prescribed tonics. However, the old lady is very old, and she can't make up for it, but it is easy to cause her heart to be overheated and vomit blood after taking tonics. Although you reduce the dosage, it doesn't work because the grandmother hasn't eaten in months. Heart disease has affected her appetite, as long as she can eat, it's easy to say. The corners of his mouth hooked upward, and Feng Xiaoxiao laughed softly.

To put it bluntly, this old woman is too sad and has a problem in her heart, so she has no appetite to eat. Over time, the body is empty. There is a tonic that hangs on the life, but it is not a long-term thing. The face is blue, thin and old, all of which are signs of malnutrition.

"Poof!" Without holding back the breath in his mouth, Zheng Zixu sprayed out directly, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, thinking of Feng Xiaoxiao's plan to use ingredients to save Mu Cangyun, he couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, and asked in wonder: "Fat sister, do you plan to use medicinal food?" ”

"Huh? The little ruffian is quite smart this time, that's right, using medicinal diet, first improve from the most basic places, and nourish the body, before taking other auxiliary things to breathe the body. Feng Xiaoxiao nodded and looked around.

Bu Jinyu's home is even more crowded, the family is poor, and there must be no good things in the kitchen.

It's impossible to make a delicate meal, but it's not suitable for the elderly nowadays to eat something too greasy, and it's much better to eat something ordinary and nutritious.

Sure enough, Bu Jinyu's cheeks turned red, and he said hesitantly: "I, I only have some rice at home, and a little greens, I don't have anything good to prepare, I, I'll go to the market to buy something right away, what do you need?" ”

The big hand rubbed on his clothes, and Bu Jinyu was about to take a step out.

As a chef, the kitchen at home is so shabby, which has made him very embarrassed. It's not that he wants to do this, but no matter what he does, his mother won't take a bite, so that he can't help it, and he can't eat those things himself, and in the end, he eats a little porridge every day, and the greens are enough.

"No, as a chef, getting some ingredients is just a trivial matter." As long as it is something alive and can be eaten, the wind and Xiao Xiao will come without restraint.

Bu Jinyu frowned slightly, in Cuiwei Pavilion, he had already seen Feng Xiaoxiao's cooking skills, although it was only a great achievement, but it had already made him admire from the bottom of his heart, and no one had ever been able to use such a skilled knife skill. At that time, he had already determined that Feng Xiaoxiao was a chef, but he was just ......

Shaking his head, Bu Jinyu reminded: "I also tried to let my mother eat, but she didn't open her mouth anyway, so ......"

"That's the wrong method you're using, what you're making is really delicious, but alas, you're ignoring a point." Turning to look at the old woman in the bedroom, the essence in Feng Xiaoxiao's dark eyes flashed, and the white little finger pointed to the person on the bed, and said softly: "The most important thing as a chef is to understand the people who eat. No matter how good the food is, if it is not in harmony with the crowd, it will surely die in the cradle. Just like babbling children, they love new sweets, fun and delicious. Adults, on the other hand, focus on taste. Older people, on the other hand, prefer chewy and tasty. Different people have different requirements for what they do. Do you think your mother can eat abalone bear's paw now? ”

"You mean......" His eyes lit up, and Bu Jinyu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, yes, his mother's current appearance, even if she served the delicacies of the mountains and seas that the emperor liked to eat, she would never touch a bite. Because, he doesn't know enough about the people who taste his own food!

Just ask a person who is dying of illness, who would eat those greasy things.

With an indifferent smile, Feng Xiaoxiao said softly: "Clean the kitchen, I'll go out for a walk." ”

"Okay, I'll go right away!" Bu Jinyu nodded excitedly, the most important thing for a chef, in addition to his hands, is the kitchenware, and any chef doesn't want to see the kitchenware in his hands dirty. Although his kitchenware is cleaned every day, now he is washing pots and pans over and over again, hoping to see what Feng Xiaoxiao is doing.

My seven-star sword.

Thinking of the things in his previous life, Feng Xiaoxiao's flesh was about to hurt. If the seven-star knife is here, she still chirps so much to do, all the delicacies made by the seven-star knife, even cancer patients have to eat a few bites, such an artifact kitchenware, she has to do her best to create it.

"Boss, do you understand what the fat sister said?" Standing as if he was stunned, Zheng Zixu looked at Bu Jinyu who was brushing the bottom of the pot blankly, Feng Xiaoxiao was making a fuss alone, and Bu Jinyu, who was Cuiwei Pavilion, was also making a fuss, could it be that he really believed that he could save people with this ingredient?

In that case, what do you need a pharmacist and an alchemist to do?

Waving his hand slightly, Mu Cangyun showed a shallow smile and laughed softly: "I don't seem to understand, but if she can really make a meal to cure the disease, it's not ......."

"No, boss, you actually believe in the fat sister? That meal can heal the body, I, I will be a puppy for the rest of my life, and every time I see her, I will say hello! Zheng Zixu said angrily, I really haven't seen a brainless person, what are you kidding, although medicinal food is available in various countries, it can't be used as the main medicine to treat it.

Ying Lingfei, who was on the side, said with a cold face: "Bet once, lose once." Have you been a dog less often? ”

"You, you, you! Eagle, others say that a woman's elbow is turned outward, how can you be like a girl, tear down my platform! Zheng Zixu, who was depressed, shouted even more angrily, but it was really the case, he made a bet with Xiao Xiao a few times, and it seemed that he had lost?

Ying Lingfei asked coldly, "Are your elbows facing inward?" ”

"...... "It's not good to change my team!"

At this moment, Zheng Zixu just wants to hold the pillow and cry, and it is really sad to have a teammate who lacks roots.

But after a stick of incense, Feng Xiaoxiao had already come back with the ingredients, she ignored the few people who were still depressed in the back room, and walked straight into the kitchen. And the brightly brushed kitchen utensils were placed one by one, and more than a dozen kitchen knives were placed in turn, which looked more gorgeous than his bedroom.

"I'll go out first." Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao in the kitchen, Bu Jinyu lowered his head and turned around to close the door.

You must know that on the Xingyue Continent, every chef has his own skills, and it is not easy to learn from a teacher, if you stay in the kitchen, it is equivalent to stealing other people's things. Therefore, when the chef cooks, only a few potential young chefs are left to help, and everyone else avoids it.

However, Feng Xiaoxiao waved his hand and said, "What are you going out for, stay." Cooking is a thing, pay attention to a fateful word. Jin Wuzuba, no one is perfect, Master Bu, you are good at pasta, and your attainments in this area are much higher than mine. You can see what I'm making now, and when the time comes, I can make it for your mother, and it will make her hungry. ”

"This, is it appropriate?" Rubbing his hands, Bu Jinyu hesitated.

Feng Xiaoxiao said depressedly: "It's not suitable, I can learn it, I try to slow down the movement." Really, the ancients were too pedantic and too frequent......"

The white hands separated the collected things, and Bu Jinyu didn't hear the words muttered behind Feng Xiaoxiao. But fortunately, he can stay and see what Feng Xiaoxiao has done, which is a good thing.

I don't know when, Mu Cangyun was already sitting in the kitchen, with one hand on the wheelchair and looking at Feng Xiaoxiao who was washing the dishes. I only felt that at this time, her eyes were becoming clearer and clearer, like a black hole, attracting all his attention.

A simple look and the action of turning around are so natural. And the smile at the corner of the mouth, the thin lips that opened slightly, and the beautiful voice, it seems to be......

"It's just right, when you come over, I'll help light the fire, and I'll lend you a burning stick." Stretching out his hand, the black burning stick was thrown directly towards Mu Cangyun, it was not that Feng Xiaoxiao was teasing Mu Cangyun, but that this guy was sitting in a wheelchair, just enough to reach the firewood and cook on the fire.

"Ahem......" Mu Cangyun retracted his consciousness, held the burning stick taken out of the cave, and looked at Feng Xiaoxiao with a little depression, obediently, the thing in it stinks very much, if he knew that he was used as a burning stick, he would definitely be like thunder.

Feng Xiaoxiao's ingredients are very simple, the green vegetables picked casually from the field, and some wild fruits, which they don't usually pick, are sour and unpalatable.

And she was like a precious diamond, thoroughly cleaning the ingredients and placing them in the basin one by one. Wiping the water droplets on his hands, Feng Xiaoxiao only picked out a kitchen knife, spun it in his hand at will, and let the kitchen knife fall onto the board.

This novel is from Reading Books