Chapter 165: Pine Goose Oil Roll (Part II)

The sound of the watch was muffled, as if it came from a closed and deep well.

Han Chuan shuddered involuntarily, turned his head and looked at the back room - the oil lamp was bright, Imperial Doctor Sun was still changing the dressing in the room, and from time to time there was a low unconscious whimper from Grandpa Bai.

It's painful to change dressings.

It's a good thing that it still hurts.

It's better than being numb all over your body.

Xu Yi saw the little girl's hands folded on the skirt, and when she saw that there was nothing to do, she turned her head back again, pursed her mouth and lowered her head, only to see the delicate and beautiful chin and the tall and small nose bridge, and the most beautiful, special and distinctive upward phoenix eyes hidden in the white mist.

Xu Yi heard the little girl sigh softly, and this breath seemed to blow away the white mist in front of her.

Neither of them spoke.

In the middle of summer night, quietly, there were a few cicadas chirping, which continued uninterruptedly, loud and crisp.

Han Chuan didn't ask Xu Yi why he stayed with her.

Xu Yi didn't explain why he didn't go home.

The two men sat on the railing of the cloister, not far apart, but never close.

"Gollum-"

Xu's stomach screamed.

Han Chuan looked over, and Xu Yi's face turned red from his chin to the tip of his ears.

"Hungry?"

Han Chuan pursed her lips and smiled, and asked him softly.

Xu Yi shook his head, nodded after a while, and pursed his lips, "If you don't eat when you're old, no matter how hungry you are at night, you can't eat, so as not to hurt your body by accumulating food." ”

No wonder in the dream, Xu Yi always eats dinner in moderation, and never eats at night, she thought that he was not hungry, but it turned out to be because of these stereotypical requirements.

Han Chuan raised his chin to look at him, and finally laughed, "What kind of ridiculous fallacy is this?" You said that you don't eat when it's time, and Confucius also said, Si two, heaven also. Those who follow the heavens survive, and those who go against the heavens die. What is providence? Providence is that when your stomach grows, you need to eat. ”

Xu Yi looked at Han Chuan's gaze with some surprise.

Do you still know what Confucius said?

Han Chuan laughed angrily.

It's okay to start classes in the courtroom!

Etiquette, music, elegance, books, mathematics... Some of the female envoys in the other courtyard still need to learn to ride archery, polo and throw pots, and there are female envoys who will come to the court to inquire around and make a summary, the former pilgrim's harem is thirty-seven, ten are family hairpins, ten are folk families, and the rest are all female envoys in the palace or palace people in the other courtyard. If you learn well in the court, you will have the opportunity to be selected into the inner palace to be the female envoy in charge of the concubines.

But... Han Chuan arithmetic poor learning... Every month I try, I copy you with a cicada, I copy you, and the final result is either the first cicada from the bottom, or the first from the bottom with Hanchuan, or... The two are tied for the first place from the bottom...

Han Chuan's self-confidence was gradually raised by Grandpa Bai when he wanted to enter the dining room - if you don't read well, you can cook well, it's also a way!

If there was no Grandpa Bai, she wouldn't know what her strengths were, let alone how to deal with unknown risks.

Han Chuan's smile that had just unfolded slowly shallow down, and he threw a sentence, "Wait, I'll find you something to eat." ”

Han Chuan turned over and entered the stove house, looked at the ingredients, and a few pieces of chicken breast, a pocket of pine nuts and a jar of goose fat that was practiced some time ago, thought about it and took the flour and added the melted goose fat to knead it into a thin dough, the pine nuts were put on the fire and roasted with the shell and then disassembled and crushed, the chicken breast meat was boiled and torn into shreds, the small casserole hot pot did not put oil, the water in the shredded chicken was dried, soybean oil, coarse salt, yellow sugar and pepper were added, and a thin layer of egg liquid was brushed on the dough, and the shredded chicken was put into it and rolled into a small roll and steamed in the pot.

Han Chuan steamed eight, she didn't eat it, she gave it to Xu Yi and Doctor Sun.

I took hot milk and brewed a cup of rose dew, subconsciously prepared to put sugar, and suddenly remembered that Xu Yi didn't like sweet, so he stopped abruptly, paused and thought about it, rose dew has an astringent taste, even if the water is good and the treatment is perfect, the astringency of the rose dew also needs sugar to cover up.

No sugar, half the taste.

It doesn't matter if he eats sweet or not.

A spoonful of yellow sugar was placed in both soup cups, and the hot milk washed down to completely force out the fragrance of rose dew.

Han Chuan found a tray of wenge, put the steaming drawer and hot milk in the middle, and walked to the cloister to see Xu Yi still sitting in the same place, and he couldn't spare his hand, so he lightly "shh Alas! I made pine goose oil rolls and rose dew hot milk, and Dr. Sun was also tired, I saw that I had just changed the dressing, why don't you sit up too, let's eat something to make up for it? ”

Xu Yi heard two frivolous "shhs".

It's kind of like calling a dog.

Never mind.

Her master is still asleep, and his life and death are uncertain, so he doesn't care about her.

Xu Yi buried his head, stood up, and followed Han Chuan into the inner room.

A strong smell of choking ointment and bitter and sour smell of Chinese medicine.

Doctor Sun was cleaning his hands, seeing Han Chuan come in, and talking about Grandpa Bai's situation, "... I have been having some fever, sometimes high fever and sometimes low fever, and I used ice packs and mint to remove the heat, but with little effect. ”

Han Chuan put down the tray and respectfully handed a small soft towel.

Imperial Physician Sun took it and wiped his hands, shaking his head, "This heat is forced out of the old man's bones, if this heat can subside, people can wake up." If you can't get back..."

Han Chuan frowned, "If you can't retreat... If you can't retreat, won't you be able to wake up..."

Xiao Qiu'er in the dream is like this!

I was beaten by the board and my flesh was blurred, and I dragged it out and burned it all night, and it was gone the next day!

Han Chuanxin was pulled up all of a sudden, his legs were weak, and he almost smashed the tray to the ground.

Xu coughed, and his eyes swept towards Imperial Doctor Sun.

Imperial Physician Sun just wanted to speak, but when he saw Xu Yi's eyes, the words turned in a different direction on his lips, "That's not it, your master is a little good, and now he can still feed it with food and medicine, which is better than thousands of dollars." ”

Han Chuan breathed a big sigh of relief, nodded slightly, and pulled away a smile, "You don't know, right?" Grandpa Bai is the largest and strongest in the inner dining room, thanks to his old man's willingness to eat, if he doesn't like to eat, he can't live in the dining room - he can't even pick up a pot with thin relish..."

Han Chuan turned around to find the tray, and Xu Yi naturally held the tray in front of Han Chuan's eyes.

Han Chuan handed the rose dew milk to Doctor Sun, and then asked Doctor Sun to sit, "You haven't eaten serious rice for a day, you can try the craftsmanship of the child, and when the master is ready, ask the master to fry a pot of the most authentic spicy chicken and fish in the water for you." ”

As he spoke, he opened the steamer drawer, and the aroma mixed with the heat spread far away.

Imperial Physician Sun saw that Han Chuan and the King of Hades' eyes were red and bloodshot, and he sighed in his heart.

This well-known Hades can also do such a thing for a woman?

Don't dare to imagine, don't dare to imagine!