When I was a child, I had a fever and a cold, and my mother always steamed egg custard for myself.

Sweet egg custard, add some sugar, a few drops of sesame oil and balsamic vinegar, the taste is indescribably beautiful.

Meimei eats a bowl of egg custard, covers the quilt and sleeps obediently, sweats, and has a cold the next day!

I don't know if the "ancients" two thousand years ago are in the same physical condition as himself, but Geng Xiaofan still decided to give it a try. Moreover, all the "raw materials" for making egg custard, he has it now!

The delicious egg custard came out of the pot, and Xiaosi and Zhao Qin couldn't help but drool!

"This is for the sick number, you two bear with it for a while!" Geng Xiaofan looked at the gluttony of the two and wanted to laugh.

Holding the egg custard, Geng Xiaofan gently picked up the little girl and fed her one bite at a time.

He clearly felt the little girl's surprise!

Tears slipped from the corners of the girl's eyes. Geng Xiaofan suddenly discovered that this girl was actually surprisingly beautiful! It's not even inferior to her own beautiful Phil!

I don't know what Fei'er is doing at this moment, is she missing herself?

Geng Xiaofan put down the spoon, gently wiped away the girl's tears, and adjusted the atmosphere to tease her, "Do you think the egg custard is too sweet, do you want to add some salt?" ”

"Poof!" The little girl burst into tears and laughed, this boy is really funny.

Seeing that the little girl's condition had improved significantly, Geng Xiaofan was in a better mood, fed all the egg custard in the bowl, and simply hugged her.

Before coming to the carriage, Xiao Si had already put the goods aside with a very eye-catching eye, and made a "comfortable" bed.

Geng Xiaofan gently put the girl down and wrapped her with the leather felt he carried, revealing only her little head.

"Get a good night's sleep, wake up and keep it! It's not good, I'll make you another bowl. Geng Xiaofan joked lovingly.

After settling down with the sick number, Geng Xiaofan knew that it was time for him to cook for Xiao Si and the others.

In the East and West Market, Geng Xiaofan took out a dagger, chopped the lamb chops into small pieces, and grabbed some of the medicinal materials and spices he purchased, threw them into the pot and began to cook.

After a while, the aroma is overflowing!

"Make do with it, let's pad your stomach first!" Geng Xiaofan divided the mutton soup between the two of them, and gave most of the bones and meat to Zhao Qin, he was too thin and needed to make up for it.

Seeing the two of them excitedly "sucking" and drinking delicious mutton soup, Geng Xiaofan got up and took the pancake again, tore it into small pieces, and soaked it in the bowl of the two.

"It's delicious!" Zhao Qin couldn't help but exclaim, and turned his head to look at his sister in the carriage.

"Don't look, she's sick and can't eat these. When she recovers, some of them are delicious. Geng Xiaofan really felt the feelings of the sister and brother.

A cold wind blew, Geng Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, raised his arm, and judged the direction of the wind.

Zephyr!

"Quick! Don't eat it, get the carriage in the house first! Geng Xiaofan jumped up.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Si is still immersed in the delicious "mutton soup cake", which is a little strange.

"It's going to rain!" Geng Xiaofan didn't care about explaining more, so he hurried to lead the horse.

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Xiao Si and Zhao Qin also quickly put down the bowl and helped him push the carriage into the small temple together.

As soon as a few people finished their work, the bean-sized raindrops began to drip, and then became denser and denser!

"Brother Fan! Are you a god? Xiao Si was dumbfounded.

"Your brother and I, who know astronomy and geography, can do anything! Ha ha! Geng Xiaofan was also happy.

Since ancient times, Chang'an West Wind and Rain!

Chang'an is really a magical "place"!

The three of them had a hot meal, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier!

The dilapidated temple is in disrepair, leaking rain in many places, and the three of them have no choice but to cover it with felt or something as much as possible, and the most important thing is not to let the sick girl get drenched in the rain again.

"Xiaoqin, what's your sister's name? Where is your home? Since he couldn't hurry, Geng Xiaofan was idle and bored, and began to care about Zhao Qin's origin.

"My sister's name is Yizhu, our family is in Ba County, last year my parents followed the servant into Beijing, how did I encounter an accident on the way, I was separated from my family, and my sister and I were left here."

Zhao Qin's answer confirmed Geng Xiaofan's guess, this Zhao Qin's original family conditions should be good.

"Didn't you find your parents again?" Geng Xiaofan cares about the sister and brother.

"No news." Zhao Qin lowered his head.

"What are your plans?" Geng Xiaofan asked.

Zhao Qin lowered his head and shook it gently.

"Come with me! Go to my house first, you can follow the fourth brother first, and then you can go home when you find your parents. Geng Xiaofan was moved by compassion.

"Geng Gongzi is rebuilt with kindness, and Zhao Qin is willing to repay Gongzi with his body. Just ask, just ask my sister to have a good home. Zhao Qin couldn't help but kneel down for Geng Xiaofan again.

"You don't have to be a slave, you and I are destined, if you really follow me, I will treat you as a younger brother."

Geng Xiaofan doesn't want to be a "slave owner", but he has such a big family business and supports a few people, I'm afraid there is no problem, besides, he still has so many "skills"!

The rain gradually stopped, and Zhao Yizhu also slept beautifully and woke up.

"Sister, are you feeling better?" Zhao Qin saw his sister wake up and asked with concern.

"It's a lot easier." Zhao Yizhu sat up by himself.

Geng Xiaofan touched her head, it was cool!

"It's all right! Don't lie to me about my custard anymore! Ha ha! Geng Xiaofan is happy, his "diet therapy" secret recipe is not bad!

"Thank you for saving your life!" Zhao Yizhu didn't have time to get out of the car, so he got in the car and got down to kowtow to Geng Xiaofan.

"Alright, alright! You have just recovered from a serious illness, and your body is still weak, so you should rest more. You two, you have to make up for yourself. Geng Xiaofan looked at the thin sister and brother and couldn't help but feel distressed.

"It's getting late, it looks like we can't get to Maoling today, let's go back to Chang'an first. Rest for the night and make your way tomorrow. "Geng Xiaofan doesn't want to spend the night in this broken temple, in case it rains again, don't want to sleep all night.

A few people hurriedly packed their bags, and just set up the carriage, a person walked in outside the door and bowed to Geng Xiaofan, "May I ask if you are Lord Geng of Maoling?" ”

"I am, may I ask who you are?" Geng Xiaofan looked at the person who came, although the clothes were not gorgeous, but they were clean and tidy, and it seemed that he was in charge of which house.

"The little one's name is Wang Xiu, and he is the steward of Wangxian Village. The head of the family returned today, and when he heard that the honorable driver was visiting, he sent a villain to invite him. ”

"Oh! Your master is back? Geng Xiaofan didn't expect that the owner of Forget Xianzhuang was still a very "exquisite" person, and it seemed that he was also a "high roller" of good friends.

"Yes! The head of the family has prepared a thin wine and is waiting for the driver! Wang Xiu politely invited, so that Geng Xiaofan could not refuse.

Anyway, instead of running back to Chang'an, it is better to disturb the owner of Wang Zhuang nearby, maybe even Zhouda's things can be done at the same time!

It's really rainy, and everything is fine!