"Brother Chen, the chicken and white fungus are cooked, how about you taste my craftsmanship!" Gu Ye came in with a food box, there was a steaming clay pot inside, a plate of chicken and white fungus with full color and fragrance, and suddenly a fresh fragrance wafted in the house.

"Help!" Gong Liyan knew that this little girl's status in Ling Juechen's heart was not ordinary, and he hurriedly begged her for help, "Girl, help!" ”

"What's wrong? What's the sudden illness? This girl is the best at disemboweling, you are uncomfortable, this girl will cut it off for you! The food box in Gu Ye's hand was taken over by the Hidden Lu, and she turned around and looked up and down carefully with a perverted gaze of a murderous maniac, and finally stopped somewhere.

Gong Liyan felt numb on the top of his head, clamped his legs, and said weakly: "Xiao Wang is not uncomfortable there, so I won't work for you, girl!" ”

"It smells so good! Smelling the scent, I feel really hungry! Ling Juechen glared at Gong Liyan fiercely, but in the end, he still didn't let people throw out the eye-catching guy in front of Gu Ye.

Gu Ye took a bowl of chicken porridge from the crockpot, blew it cold with a spoon, fed it to Ling Juechen's mouth, and complained softly: "Originally, after removing the stitches for you today, you can resume your daily diet." Who knew you would be able to fight someone regardless of your injuries! You are like fine porcelain, how can you surrender your identity and collide with a broken crockpot? ”

Gong Liyan raised his eyebrows - who broke the crockpot! How can Xiao Wang say that he is also a prince, and he can be regarded as royal porcelain, right?

Ling Juechen was in a good mood, swallowed a mouthful of fragrant chicken porridge, and said obediently: "Well, next time I don't let that rotten crockpot provoke me, until the injury heals, I won't have a hard fight with him." "It's behind his back, it shouldn't be counted!

Gong Li was so angry that his nose was crooked! He glared angrily at the fox and glared angrily at the pair of dog men and women! Gollum...... There was a roar in his stomach, and the little prince, who had been hungry for two meals, smelled the fragrance of chicken porridge and chicken white fungus, and felt even more hungry!

"Xiao Yezi didn't eat breakfast, right? You eat a bowl too, don't starve yourself! Ling Juechen glanced at him lightly, sat up straight, and personally helped Gu Ye fill a bowl.

Chicken white fungus is a combination of chicken and white fungus, white and elegant, unique charm, tender and crispy, fragrant, clear and not greasy. Although Ling Jiechen doesn't have a heavy appetite on weekdays, he also eats a lot.

Gu Ye insisted on feeding him a bowl of porridge before picking up the porridge on the kang table and eating it fragrantly with chicken and white fungus. Gong Li swallowed his saliva and protested: "Before cutting off the head, you will eat a severed head meal, you won't have the idea of starving Xiao Wang to death, right?" That's too cruel, it's better to ...... It is more benevolent to hold Xiao Wang to death. ”

"Are you sure?" Forcing people to death, compared with starvation, which is the pain? It's hard to say!

Gong Liyan saw Gu Ye's eagerness to try, and he really meant to kill him. is so cruel, Ling Juechen, the person who kills the gods and attaches great importance to him, is really the same as him! Forget it, he's still hungry! He didn't believe it, Ling Juechen could really watch him starve to death?

At this time, there was no white fungus cultivation technology, which is a natural and rare nourishing holy product. The white fungus in the porridge was sent by Ling Juechen. He lived in Gu's house for only four or five days, and many good things were sent to Gu's house one after another, and the people in the village were greedy for food, clothing, and use.

"Xiao Yezi's skills are good!" In her previous life, this girl was a person who could cook porridge, but her cooking skills have grown in this life. However, he knew that she had been summoned since childhood. Six or seven-year-old children, stepping on wooden piers to cook for the whole family, the taste is slightly unsatisfactory, so they serve the tree sticks and brooms, and do not give them food...... If he could, he'd rather she be a culinary idiot with ten fingers that don't touch the spring water!

Gu Ye smiled embarrassedly and said, "Most of this is due to Aunt Yan. I'm just dictating the boiling steps next to me. ”

The chicken porridge is indeed the ingredients and seasonings that she put by herself, but Aunt Yan prepared them, sent them to her, and pinched the time for her to put them. The heat is also grasped by Aunt Yan, she just does it.

As for the chicken white fungus, such a complex health dish, she can only watch from the side, and the role she plays is at most to copy the production steps memorized from the recipe as they are.

"This porridge is really well cooked, I can still eat two bowls!" When Ling Juechen learned that the porridge was made by the night girl herself, he praised it and was ready to prove it with his actions.

Gu Ye stopped his hand to serve the porridge: "You are seriously injured, you should not eat more." When you're better, I'll cook it for you. Eat two more bites of chicken and white fungus, this dish nourishes the stomach, moistens the lungs, and nourishes qi, and it is best for the injured and sick to eat! Ling Jiechen obediently took a few bites.

"Huh-" Just as the two of them were eating fragrantly, a black milk cat the size of a fist came in from the outside smelling the fragrance. It jumped on the kang lightly, sat on the edge of the kang table, and looked at the food on the table.

"Little ink!" Gu Ye gently held the little thing in his arms. Transformed into a black panther, it is majestic, and it is in the state of a little milk cat, and it is so cute that people are pitiful, "Chicken fungus, do you want to eat it?" ”

"Whew!" The little black cat is petite, and there is a bit of milk in its voice. Gu Ye sent the remaining half of the plate they ate to the little milk cat.

Killing Heaven Po looked dissatisfied, not enough to fit the weight between its teeth, and his slender beard moved. Gu Ye showed a sudden look: "You eat first, if it's not enough, there will be a kitchen left!" Yesterday, Xiaomo was a great hero, and he must be rewarded! ”

If it weren't for the panther who carried her back in time, maybe Brother Chen would have been poisoned by the red-clothed demon. Gu Ye felt scared when he thought about it, and couldn't help but stare fiercely at Gong Li, who was drooling from the food.

Who is he hindering again? Gong Liping was white-eyed, and he was quite unhappy in his heart. He angrily pointed to the little black cat eating chicken fungus slowly, and said unhappily: "Such a good thing, you actually feed the cat?" Aren't you afraid of wasting things and being struck by lightning? ”

"Things are in our family, love to eat for whom! If you don't give Xiaomo food, is it still cheap for you to be a bad person? Gu Ye snorted arrogantly, Brother Chen almost died because of him, and he wanted to eat her things, no way! I'm hungry for you!

As a feline, it is very elegant to eat in the sky. It raised its eyelids, glanced at Gong Liyan, who was swallowing saliva, and ate more deliciously. Gu Ye saw that it had finished eating, and got another plate from the kitchen, which was more than five times the body of a little black cat.

She deliberately put the plate under Gong Liyan's nose, and the fragrance went straight to his nose. Gong Liyan seemed to be scratching something in his heart, if he didn't take care of his identity, he would have robbed the little black cat! Chicken and white fungus, this dish boasts of tasting all the world's delicacies, but he has never tasted it.

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