Chapter 34: The God of Food
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I don't think she has such a good life in modern times, of course, not including the matter of being accused of marrying, she is depressed when she talks about marrying Xin Yao, she is only thirteen years old, thirteen years old, a young child, if it weren't for her own body development is very good, it would be quite good, okay, what is the difference between it and a child? Don't they all say that men have to feel the hand? I really can't figure out why people in the Qing Dynasty started the draft at the age of thirteen, is it because they are afraid that girls will have feelings for other men, so they are in a hurry to bring people back to their own mansions for fun?
Xin Yao was also shocked by the thoughts in her head, she couldn't have accidentally discovered something big, right? No way???
After a while, Xin Yao calmed down, even if it was a play, it was nothing, after all, there were many people who were pedophiles!
Shook his head, don't think about those messes, let's rest early, get up early tomorrow to cook long-lasting porridge for Eniang, so that Eniang's body will recover faster, and then slowly add some other pills to Eniang to eat, I think I can take advantage of this confinement to recover well.
Eh, no, it seems that I forgot to ask the god of food for the practice of immortal porridge!
Fairy Xinyao: "Is the god of food there???? ā
Fairy Xinyao: "?????????? ā
ļ¼āļ¼ļ¼ ā
Just"? It's really cold!
Fairy Xinyao: "Can I ask you about the method of immortal porridge?" My mother has just given birth, thinking that I can cook it for her to eat, so that she can recover quickly."
"No"
Fairy Xinyao: "Oh, I'm sorry to disturb me"
Xin Yao was a little frustrated, what should I do now? It seems that she can only use ordinary methods to add some pills in her hand to replenish Eniang's body.
"Even if you give it to you, you can't do it"
Fairy Xinyao: "Why? ā
: "Ingredients"
The ingredients? What ingredients? It can't be some dragon blood, phoenix blood or something like that, right?
"Huh", Xin Yao was really shocked by her own thoughts!
Fairy Xinyao: "What's the ingredients?" ā
"Different regions, different ingredients, different effects"
Fairy Xinyao: "Oh, that's it, that's good, thank you"
Celestial Weaver Girl: "Touch your head, don't cry."
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Qingyu in the end of the world: "Slowly make up, don't worry"
Heavenly Realm Taishang Laojun: "Old man, do you want any elixir?" ā
Fairy Xinyao: "No need, thank you for your kindness"
She was so embarrassed to take things from them, and although they seemed to them worthless, they were very precious to her.
Celestial Broom Star: "Hey, what is this, no need for Sheha"
"Send a red envelope"
Xin Yao looked at the pot of immortal porridge on the red envelope, and really wanted to hug the thighs of the God of Food!
Heavenly Realm Taishang Laojun: "Old man, this is the porridge made by the God of Food?" ā
Celestial Broom Star: "Wipe your eyes and look, it's really"
Celestial Weaver Girl: "Well, it's delicious, it's so delicious"
Apocalyptic Qingyu: "I want to eat, but unfortunately I'm in the wild at this time, and the taste is really drooling when I want to."
Fairy Xinyao: "Thank you God of Food, thank you"
Xin Yao thanked him from the bottom of her heart, she felt that he was really a person who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, not as unkind as he appeared on the surface.
"No, do more than the rest"
Xin Yao looked at it, how did she feel that this person was still a little cute?
Journey to the West World Monkey King: "Next time, the rest will be sent out, my grandson is tired of eating peaches"
Celestial Weaver Girl: "Yes, that's right"
Apocalyptic Qingyu: "Cook more and leave more"
Are these people IQ too low, EQ too low, or are they pretending to be confused?
"The fairy Xinyao sent a red envelope"
Xin Yao sent out her stock of fried noodles, which is still saved little by little every time, and the bad grandmothers thought that her appetite had become so good all of a sudden, and she almost invited Lang Zhong to come, or did she block it in every way and explain everything, and she also practiced yoga for this matter.
Celestial Weaver Girl: "It tastes good."
Apocalyptic Qingyu: "The Taste of Memory"
Journey to the West World Monkey King: "It's not as delicious as the God of Food, but it's not bad"
Pitiful Future: "It's still the food of your world"
Future Merchant: "It's a pity that I can't open a store, it's heartache"
Fairy Xinyao: "I'll make something else for you next time."
Heavenly Taishang Laojun: "Yes, the old man is blessed with this mouth"
Celestial Broom Star: "No more fear of sweeping the floor"
The future is pitiful: "Woo woo, I can finally improve my food"
Future businessman: "I feel like I've lost 100 million ............"
I really served this businessman, who was more greedy for money than her, no, she loved money more than her!
Xin Yao looked at the pot of porridge in the storage compartment, thinking that it should be enough for Eniang to eat for a while, now she doesn't have to worry about Eniang's body, she can rest assured and boldly go to have a close contact with Zhou Gong! Hee-hee-hee~~~
At this time, the Guerjia clan who was being read by Xin Yao was uncomfortable, her birth was too hurtful, and she felt that her whole body was chilling.
"Fujin, you~ what's wrong with you?" Hong Yin looked at something wrong and hurriedly spoke.
"Sister Hongyin, what's wrong with Fujin?" Cuizhu hurriedly got up and asked when he heard the sound.
"Hongyin, you go and ask someone to bring the quilt again", Guerjia's weak voice came from under the quilt.
"Yes, the slave will go", Cuizhu hurriedly went to get the quilt in, and ran out without caring about putting on his shoes.
"Fujin, the slave ordered someone to invite Lang Zhong to take a look, right?" Hong Yin is not at ease, Fu Jin looks very scary like this.
"It's okay, I just feel a little cold", as if it was cold in the cracks of my bones.
"But~"
"It's okay, what's wrong with Brother"? Guerga didn't want to be alarmed at this time, so he changed the subject.
"The slave just went to see it, Brother He just fell asleep after eating and sleeping, Mama Zhao is guarding there, don't worry", Mama Zhao didn't worry about Brother Zhao and went over to keep vigil.
"That's good", she is much more relieved to have a grandmother in the past.
"Fu Jin, the quilt is here, and the slave will lay it for you", Cuizhu didn't dare to delay for fear that Fu Jin would be cold.
"Hmm", Guerga really didn't have much strength to speak.
After laying out the quilt, Cuizhu went to get the soup woman and put it in the quilt.
After a while, Guerjia felt that it was not so cold, and her body gradually warmed up, and for a moment she felt as if she could not do it.
"Turn off the lights, and go and rest," Gualga felt much better and let them rest.
"Yes, Fujin, you have a good rest", Hongyin said and went to turn off the lights, while she and Cuizhu were still resting outside, afraid that the master would have any more orders.