Heavy rain caused the fourth round of the knockout round to be interrupted, but it was okay, because he was sick from the aftertaste at night, and when Su Miao climbed the window to see him early in the morning, he was still groggy and hiding in the quilt, Su Miao tested the temperature on his forehead with his hand, and was surprised to find that the aftertaste actually had a fever.

"It's amazing, Xiao Weiwei, you haven't been sick since you came to our house, and today you have a fever, could it be because I said yesterday that I wanted you to stay aside, and you became depressed?" Su Miao sat on the edge of the bed, blinking at him with big eyes, her cold little hands in his hot neck socket, and she asked in shock.

The corners of her eyebrows twitched fiercely, and she couldn't help coughing, she was angry, was she angry with her, is this the attitude she should have as a fiancée when she sees her fiancé sick?

Seeing him coughing, Su Miao hurriedly stretched out her little hand and stroked the slightly open chest of his middle coat, pursed her eyebrows, and said worriedly:

"Xiao Weiwei, it doesn't matter to you, you cough so badly, I'll help you find a Langzhong?"

The aftertaste finally stopped coughing, and moved groggily under the quilt, one arm weakly resting on the slightly hot forehead. The eyes that have always been dark and indifferent because of the weakness of the sick body rippled with a layer of clear and crystal water, flickering and seductive; The cheeks are as white as jade and dyed with a crimson like a May begonia, which is scarlet and moving. He sighed softly and said in a low voice:

"I'll just sleep for a while, you loosen the quilt and I'll cover it." As she spoke, she reached out and pulled the half of the quilt that she pressed into her arm, covering the upper body that was hot on the surface and cold inside, and she actually grabbed his quilt to make him freeze when he was sick. Does this woman still have a conscience, thinking of this, he coughed again.

Su Miao sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him blankly, his sideburns scattered when he was sick. The three thousand green silks like a waterfall were weakly spread on the pillow, and a few strands of restless hair hung down on the corners of the forehead and face, soaked with fine beads of sweat, adding a touch of messy beauty. The face with beautiful lines is covered with a flush of heat because of the heat, and under the flush is the snow-white and clear skin, which is so white that it is so delicate that even the pores cannot be seen. It was as if a layer of crimson flower juice had been smeared on the silky custard. The plain brocade quilt reached to his chest, revealing a slender neck, and the raised Adam's apple on the neck slid up and down as he coughed incessantly. The white and slender hands covered the red but dry lips, and a pair of slender and upturned eyes seemed to be squinting, and I didn't know if they were looking at her.

Su Miao was attracted by his sickly and delicate appearance, and she looked at him directly for a while. Suddenly swallowed. His eyes sparkled and he said to him:

"Little Taste, let me ravage you!"

“…… Yes? Aftertaste immediately stopped coughing, stunned for a moment, her eyes widened, looking at her wolf eyes vigilantly, and subconsciously grabbed the quilt, "What do you want to do to me?" ”

Su Miao had been stimulated by his rare weakness to boil wolf blood, and the fire locked on his crimson and pale face with fine sweat. Fingers bit between her snow-white teeth, and she had a hint of excitement that she couldn't suppress. Laughing and saying:

"You look like you're delicious today."

"......" looked at her intently, looked at her for a while, looked away from her face, turned his head slowly, and said faintly, "I don't have the strength today." ”

Before he finished speaking, Su Miao had already lowered his head, he was tilting his head, exposing a snow-white neck to the air defenselessly, she lowered her body and opened her red little mouth, and bit down his neck, leaving two rows of deep tooth marks.

Aftertaste gasped, touched her aching neck, dumbfounded, looked at her contented appearance, and asked speechlessly:

"Why are you biting me?"

"Taste it, and leave a mark by the way." Su Miao blinked her eyes twice, her round fingertips brushed her red lips, and she said with a grin.

Looking at her for a while, he still squinted a pair of eyes that had become moist and crystal because of his illness, he laughed suddenly, reached out and grabbed her wrist, and suddenly tugged, Su Miao's center of gravity shifted, and he fell on him with a thud, letting out an oops!

He laughed low and pleasantly, right in her ear. His breath was much hotter than usual, spraying on her broken hair, which was rippling and brushing across her face, tickling and heart-pounding. Just as she was startled, he turned his head and bit down on her soft, round cheek.

Her cheeks ached, and she rubbed the two rows of tooth marks he had left on her face, glaring at him and saying in annoyance:

"Why did you bite me?"

"Courtesy is still exchanged." Aftertaste tilted his head, looked at her with a smile, and whispered.

"I didn't bite your face." She rubbed her cheeks and said dissatisfied.

"Make a mark." He took her word and said with a smile.

Su Miao stared at him for a while, laughed loudly, moved her body, lay on him smoothly like a quilt, stretched out her hand, gently tugged at his cheek playfully, and asked in a soft tone:

"Xiao Weiwei, don't you take medicine, I can help you catch the medicine."

"No need, just stay honest and don't make noise." Aftertaste stretched out a hand from the quilt and put it on her waist, patting it again and again, groggy and sleeping, as if she was sleeping.

"How can I be noisy!" Su Miao muttered dissatisfiedly, put her hand into his clothes and touched it, her body temperature rose again, she frowned a pair of beautiful eyebrows, stared at him for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Weiwei, do you have anything you want to eat, I can make it for you." ”

"Nope." He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, his breathing was a little rapid, and he replied absentmindedly.

Su Miao noticed his discomfort, a pair of delicate eyebrows skimmed even more worried, stared at him for a while, looked at him as if he was not sleeping well, moved forward a little, crossed the quilt covering his chest, stared at his face up close, and whispered:

"Xiao Weiwei, you eat something, I'll make it for you, you can order whatever you want."

The aftertaste does not answer.

Su Miao held her breath and stared at his face, waiting for his answer.

After a long time.

"Miao'er." He whispered to her suddenly.

"Huh?" Su Miao's eyes lit up, and she grabbed the quilt with both hands. Looking at him expectantly, waiting for him to order.

"Have you gained weight lately?" He frowned and struggled for a long time. He asked softly, with a pale and slightly sweaty expression as if he was in pain.

Su Miao was stunned for a moment, looked down at herself, and then looked at his face that was about to turn her back on his face, and muttered unhappily, "I'm not fat", and straightened his waist in disdain. He got up from him, sat back on the edge of the bed, and pushed him angrily. Ask:

"What the hell do you want to eat?"

Aftertaste opened his eyes speechlessly, if he couldn't tell what he wanted to eat today, she would not let him stop, stared helplessly at her stubborn face for a while, and replied in a low voice:

"Steamed lobster."

The corners of Su Miao's eyebrows twitched fiercely: "This is Suzhou." It's not Liangdu. Where is the lobster without the sea? ”

"Then forget it." Aftertaste said in a daze, closing his eyes.

Su Miao looked at his face, thought for a long time, and asked, "You just want to eat lobster so much?" ”

Aftertaste closed his eyes and nodded.

Su Miao flattened her mouth in embarrassment, thought about it for a long time, stood up and tucked the quilt for him, and said with a smile: "Got it." I went to the kitchen and asked them if they had any lobsters. ”

The aftertaste was slightly stunned, and he opened his eyes and looked at her: "There won't be a kitchen." I'm just talking about how there can be lobsters in Suzhou. ”

"It doesn't hurt me to ask, they have quite all the ingredients there during the competition, what if there is. You sleep, I'll ask, and if there is, I'll make you steamed lobster." Su Miao said with a smile, while putting his exposed arm into the quilt, tucking the quilt again, and going to close the window to avoid rain, and after going out, he sent in a warm pot with a cotton sleeve after a while, "I put the water here, you need to drink more hot water to get better quickly." ”

"You go to the kitchen and ask, if someone has it but doesn't give it to you, don't make a fuss about asking someone to give it to you, the competition has the rules of the competition, and I don't want to eat it so much, when the time comes, you will cook a bowl of porridge and it will be over." Aftertaste turned half over, his voice was hoarse, and he looked at her whimsily, and said.

"I know, if they don't give it to me, I won't be able to rob it." Su Miao said with a grin, the person has already gone out.

He was really afraid that she would rob it openly.

Aftertaste watched her bounce and go out with a light gait, the door was closed, isolating the wind and rain outside, although she left, but there seemed to be her breath in the room, and her laughter remained, the quilt was warm, he couldn't help but shrink his shoulders into the quilt, closed his eyes comfortably, and the corners of his lips were shallowly hooked.

Outside the window, the sound of rain is ......

Su Miao went to the kitchen of Yuanrongyuan, and the kitchen manager politely told her that they did not have lobsters here, lobsters are seafood, and in order to maintain the tender meat quality, they must be transported alive, the cost is high, the survival rate is low, even if the transportation industry in Suzhou is developed, there are no lobsters in the inland areas.

Su Miao was extremely depressed and walked back dejectedly.

Aftertaste never told her what he wanted to eat, and finally got sick and wanted to eat steamed lobster, there was no lobster here, although she also understood that with the current transportation conditions, it was impossible for inland cities to have fresh seafood, but she still felt very disappointed.

On the way back, she kept muttering "lobster lobster" in her mouth, but when she walked halfway, she suddenly remembered that although she generally thinks of seafood, lobster also has a branch of the freshwater system, freshwater crayfish, even if there is no lobster in the sea in Suzhou, but there are many rivers and ponds here, and crayfish should not be a problem.

Thinking of this, she quickly turned around, ran back to the kitchen of Yuanrong Garden with a small umbrella with broken flowers, grabbed the kitchen manager and asked him if he had crayfish. The kitchen manager regretfully told her that there were no crayfish in the kitchen, but that there should be one in the fish market. It was raining heavily today, and the fishmongers would not come out of the stall, so the kitchen manager gave Su Miao an address, the fishmonger was specialized in fish and shrimp business, and there should be freshwater crayfish on hand.

Su Miao was overjoyed, thanked him, and borrowed a coat and a little donkey from the little guy in Yuanrong Garden, and rode the little donkey to find the fishmonger's residence according to the address given by the kitchen manager.

This fishmonger belongs to the kind of wholesale, I heard that Su Miao just wanted to buy the amount of a meal and was a little uneasy, because she was introduced by the manager of Yuanrong Garden, so the fishmonger told Su Miao that since she just wanted to be able to make a lobster, it was better to go to the pond near Shihu to catch it faster, and the pond over there was full of crayfish.

This one is the only one in Suzhou that is doing crayfish business, and this one has no stock on hand, so Su Miao had to ask the fishmonger about how to catch shrimp, and ran to the pond near Shihu Lake to fish for shrimp.

There are many natural ponds near the lake, which originally belonged to the lake, but after several rocky changes and floods, they became oily ponds.

The more turbid the pond is, the richer the nutrients, and the easier it is to grow wild crayfish.

Fishing on a rainy day is not a good idea, Su Miao tossed for two hours to catch a dozen crayfish of different sizes, at this moment, the thunder surged from afar, rumbling and rolling, Lan Sensen's lightning rubbed terrible sparks in the dark clouds, which frightened Su Miao and hurriedly collected the fishing rod and shrimp basket.

This is an open field, and it is most dangerous to walk in the field during a thunderstorm, but not far from the pond is a gazebo for passers-by to rest, and she leads the little donkey into it.

The gazebo was built in a sheltered place, which was very good at sheltering from the rain, Su Miao let the little donkey lie on the side, took off the hat, did not take off his clothes, and sat sideways on the bench of the gazebo, yawning boredly with dogtail grass in his mouth.

Soon, the sharp neighing of horses sounded in the muffled thunder, and the three horses galloped in the muddy water, splashing countless splashes, and in the blink of an eye they came to the gazebo, and suddenly stopped, and the three tall men in robes and hats turned over and dismounted, and hurriedly ascended to the gazebo, which seemed to be sheltered from the rain.

Su Miao didn't care about it before, but when the visitor went up the steps and took off the hat to reveal a handsome face, she was stunned for a moment, and blurted out in surprise:

"Big brother?"

Liang Min didn't notice her at first, but she followed the prestige, but she was also stunned, frowned, and said in a deep voice:

"It's you!"

Su Miao suddenly became displeased, what kind of expression did he have, as if he was very unhappy to see her, she was the one who was unhappy!

The taciturn Gu Ren had already carefully wiped the bench in the pavilion, burned the agarwood he carried with him, and then said softly:

"Lord Shizi, you can sit down."

Liang Min withdrew his gaze from Su Miao, ignored her, walked straight to the bench on the left, sat down with a golden sword, clasped his hands on his chest, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Su Miaobian flattened her mouth, he didn't like to take care of her, she didn't like to take care of him!

Changing into a comfortable posture again, she looked at the rain outside the pavilion, and was in a good mood and hummed a little tune out of tune.

After a long time, Liang Min, who was in the middle of the meditation, finally twitched the corners of his eyebrows in the magic sound. (To be continued......)