"Childe, it's so fragrant!"

Luo Qingzhou first served a bowl to Fluttershy, and Fluttershy immediately took the spoon and ate it eagerly as she blew, narrowing her eyes in happiness.

Luo Qingzhou took the lunch box, and when he was loading it, he suddenly felt the light behind him dim.

Turning his head, he saw that the door was blocked.

Miss Soji and Nangong Meijiao were standing at the door, looking inside with puzzled expressions.

Qiu'er and Zhu'er were standing behind them, swallowing their saliva.

"Brother Qingzhou, what is so fragrant?"

Miss Soji went into the kitchen.

Luo Qingzhou closed the lunch box and said, "Xia Chan hasn't eaten well in the past few days, so I boiled some porridge for her."

Miss Qin Er and Nangong Meijiao both walked to the stove and looked into the pot

"Do the second lady and the county master eat? Some, let Fluttershy serve it to you, and I'll go deliver food to Xia Chan. “

After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, he hurriedly left with his lunch box.

When passing by Qiu'er and Zhu'er's side, Zhu'er hurriedly swallowed her saliva and said, "Uncle, are there any slaves?"

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the two of them and said, "There should be, go in and take a look yourself."

When Zhu'er heard this, she hurriedly entered the kitchen.

Fluttershy had already stood up, went to get a bowl and spoon, and filled a bowl each for Miss Qin Er and Nangong Meijiao.

There's a little left in the pot.

Pearls hurriedly said, "Fluttershy, my, my uncle said I have a share!"

Fluttershy goes to get another bowl, holds the last bits, and hands it to her.

Zhu'er immediately took it with a smile and thanked her repeatedly.

Qiu'er also walked in, sniffed, and looked into the empty pot

"It's hot........."

Zhu'er took a bite and suddenly opened her eyes: "Miss, it's so delicious!" Is this really my uncle's doing?"

Qin Weimo was blowing in small gulps and didn't dare to eat.

Nangong Meijiao frowned, and after taking a bite carefully, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked down at the porridge mixed with various colors in the bowl, with a touch of surprise and suspicion on her face.

"Sister Qiu'er, let's eat together."

Fluttershy decides to share the bowl of porridge with Autumn.

Everyone's blowing suddenly sounded in the kitchen,

The smell and heat wafted through the kitchen.

Cicada Moon Palace.

Luo Qingzhou carried the porridge and entered the room to ask.

Xia Chan was lying on the bed, thinking nonsense with her eyes closed.

Luo Qingzhou opened the lunch box, took out a bowl and spoon, filled a bowl, walked to the side of the bed and said, "Chanchan, get up and eat."

Xia Chan opened her eyes, looked at him blankly, suddenly moved her nose, and looked at the bowl in his hand.

"Preserved egg pox meat and green vegetable porridge, very fragrant, my uncle personally helped you boil it."

Luo Qingzhou stretched out his hand to help her up, then summoned a spoonful, blew it, handed it to her mouth, and said, "Taste it."

Xia Chan glanced at him, Fang opened his small mouth, and took a small bite carefully.

In the mouth of the porridge, it is glutinous and sticky, and it melts in the mouth, and a sweet taste suddenly fills the entire mouth.

Xia Chan was stunned for a moment, swallowed it, and looked at his bowl again

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly scooped a second spoonful, and after blowing for a while, he handed it to her mouth.

This time, Xia Chan took all the porridge in the spoon in one bite.

Luo Qingzhou dug the third spoonful, blew it, and said, "Chanchan, how is my uncle's craftsmanship?" Is it delicious?"

Xia Chan glanced at him, swallowed the porridge in her mouth, and said in a low voice, "Hmm."

"Eat more if it's delicious, and."

Luo Qingzhou saw that she liked it, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and continued to feed

Soon, the small half bowl of porridge went down.

When Luo Qingzhou was feeding, Xia Chan's eyes suddenly looked at the door.

Luo Qingzhou turned his head to look.

The doorway was empty, nothing.

"Bailing shouldn't come back so soon, you don't have to wait for her, she is not a patient, and she is not qualified to eat her uncle's porridge.

Luo Qingzhou complained and continued to feed her.

Xia Chan didn't eat any more, and said in a low voice: "Give, give Miss, a bowl."

Luo Qingzhou was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said, "Will the eldest lady eat it?" She probably won't eat my porridge, right?"

Xia Chan frowned, and her tone seemed to be pleading; "Go."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, didn't hesitate any longer, immediately handed the bowl to her, stood up and said, "Okay, I'll do it."

He went and got the bowl and spoon, poured the last one into the bowl, and then went out of the room and into the back garden.

in the gazebo in the back garden.

Miss Qin, dressed in a snow-white dress, was sitting there, quietly reading a book.

Luo Qingzhou hesitated, walked over with the porridge, entered the pavilion, and said, "Miss, do you want to eat a few bites of the porridge I just boiled?"

Qin Pujia raised her head, glanced at him, and then looked at the porridge in his hand, but did not speak.

Luo Qingzhou waited for a while, and when she was about to say goodbye, she said lightly: "Put it down."

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly put the porridge on the stone table in front of her, and then said goodbye and left.

The tempting swallowing flavor quickly wafted throughout the gazebo

Qin Jianjia stared at the porridge in the bowl for a while, lowered his head, and continued to look at the book

In the vestibule.

The sun has set, and the night has fallen,

The maids lit oil lamps and candles, and scraped lanterns on the walkers.

Song Ruyue and Qin Wenzheng, as well as Qin Chuan, left and right, etc., the dishes they were waiting for were almost cold, and they still didn't see anyone coming.

Song Ruyue suddenly said angrily: "Mei'er, didn't you say that the second lady went to call them?" What about people?"

Mei'er lowered her head and said with a bitter face: "Slave maid...... The slave and maid didn't know. “

Song Wenzheng frowned and said, "Go and see."

Mei'er was just about to leave, and Song Ruyue immediately said angrily: "I'll go by myself!"

After saying that, he went out of the door angrily.

She spent half a day, endured the oil stains, and cooked the dishes herself, but no one came to eat them, which is really hateful!

She took a few maids and soon came to Meixiang Garden

The courtyard door is closed.

It was empty, and there was no one.

She soon took people again and came to the Immortal Residence.

"Huh?"

As soon as I walked to the door of the Immortal Residence, I suddenly smelled an attractive fragrance.

At the same time, there are lights on inside,

She was stunned for a moment, and immediately walked in violently, and saw that the lights were on in the kitchen and someone was talking, so she immediately walked into the kitchen quickly.

"What are you doing here? The food is getting cold, you ......."

The words in her mouth suddenly stopped, and her eyes looked at the bowl in her daughter's hand, and the bowl in everyone's hand in the kitchen.

When she broke in, Nangong Meijiao also said: "Go and call that guy back, make another pot, I haven't eaten yet."

"Gentlemen--... What to eat?"

She froze for a moment and walked over, only to find that everyone's bowls were empty, as were the pots

But throughout the kitchen, there was an enticing swallowing smell.

Miss Qin Er still had some left in the bowl, and she hadn't finished eating yet, seeing her rushing in with an angry face, she immediately reacted, and quickly apologized weakly: "Mother, I'm sorry, I forgot that you are still waiting in front......"

"What's in your bowl?"

Although Song Ruyue was angry, she was aroused by the fragrance floating in the air and the unfinished expressions on the faces of several people.

Miss Qin Er said: "Porridge, the porridge boiled by my brother-in-law is very fragrant, do you want to taste it?"

After speaking, he hurriedly ate another spoonful

Song Ruyue was stunned when she heard this: "Luo Qingzhou boiled? Will he make porridge?"

Then his face sank: "Who asked him to cook?" His hand is the hand that reads and writes, and the hand that wants to take the top exam? Who allowed him to cook and do such a thing?"

The kitchen was silent, and they didn't dare to speak again.

Song Ruyue took the bowl angrily, looked down, picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful, and sneered: "It's just a scholar who is not diligent and doesn't distinguish between grains and grains, I don't believe that the porridge he boiled can be delicious!"

After saying that, I took a bite.

Cicada Moon Palace.

Luo Qingzhou finished feeding Xia Chan the porridge, and seeing that she looked like she was still wanting to eat, she said softly: "You can't eat too much at a time, my uncle will boil it for you tomorrow, and after Bailing comes back from catching the medicine, I will boil some medicine for you to drink, rest early tonight, and it should be fine tomorrow."

Xia Chan lowered her head and let out an "oh".

Luo Qingzhou went over to put down the bowl and spoon, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, holding her little hand, and was about to talk to her for a while, when Mei'er and Zhu'er suddenly shouted loudly outside: "Uncle! Uncle! Come out quickly!"

When Luo Qingzhou heard this, his face changed, and he hurriedly got up and said, "Chanchan, you have a good rest, I'll go out and see what's going on."

He immediately took the lunch box and went out of the house.

Mei'er and Zhu'er stood at the gate of the small courtyard, not daring to come in without permission, but just shouting anxiously outside.

Luo Qingzhou immediately walked down the corridor quickly, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Second Miss fainted again?"

Mei'er hurriedly said, "No, it's Madame!" Uncle, Madame asked you to hurry back and cook porridge for the county lord, who has not eaten yet. “

Zhu'er also spoke: "Uncle, the slaves and maids are not full, and everyone is not full."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment when he heard this, slowed down his pace, and wondered, "Didn't you cook in the kitchen tonight?" Didn't I see Madame cooking?"

The two of them didn't say anything more, and hurriedly urged: "Uncle, hurry up, Mrs. and the county lord are still waiting."

Luo Qingzhou had to carry the food, followed behind them, and returned to the Xianju,

Not much.

The chimney in the kitchen was smoking again.

Front hall.

Song Wenzheng and Qin Chuan sat in front of a table full of food, smelling the aroma of the food, feeling the food turn from hot to cold, and their hungry stomachs growled.

Qin Chuan couldn't help but complain: "Why haven't you come yet?" Daddy, why don't we eat first? I'm going back to martial arts.

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Song Wenzheng suddenly glared at him and reprimanded: "There are no rules!" Your mother cooked tonight to thank Meijiao, Meijiao didn't come, can you try it?"

Qin Chuan braided his neck and said weakly: "The child just talked, and he didn't move."

After another moment.

Qin Chuan couldn't help it, and said, "Daddy, you wait, I'll go and take a look at the back."

With that, leave quickly.

Qin Wenzheng was so hungry that he had to drink tea constantly.

As a result, he waited for another half a day, not to mention that the others did not come, and even Qin Chuan was gone.

"Rebel!"

He shouted angrily, stood up, and went to the backyard in a menacing manner.

When Luo Qingzhou was counting porridge, Song Ruyue took a group of people to the Lingcicada Moon Palace to visit the sick Xia Chan.

in the back garden.

The porcelain bowl on the stone table was empty.

Bailu grabbed the medicine and came back, and when he saw that everyone was gathered in the Ludanmu Palace, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly went to the medicine.

After everyone watched Xia Chan finish the medicine, Fang suddenly remembered that the porridge should be fine.

What is it, everyone hugged Song Ruyue, and ran to the immortal residence,

When they came to the Xianju and walked briskly into the room, Fang was shocked to see that Tai Wenzheng was squatting on the ground next to the stove with a sweaty head, gobbling up porridge in the "Boom".

The porridge taught in the pot has gone for the most part.