And......

I don't know if it's his delusion, or if people seem to be energetic when they are full, he always feels that after drinking this bowl of porridge, his body seems to be soaked in a warm hot spring, as if he has eaten the Ten Great Tonic Pills, and his limbs and bones are surging with strength, and he is no longer as weak and powerless as Fang Cai.

Puzzled, he stood up and moved his hands and feet.

His fingers surged with vigor between the retraction and release, shaking his cuffs flying, and he stared at his slender fingers, clearly feeling that his body was a little heavy after being injured and relaxed in the blink of an eye.

He picked up the porridge bowl and walked to Meow Seventeen, "Let's go, let's go out to Huo Dongzhou and ask what medicinal herbs he added to the porridge and why it is so useful." ”

Meow Seventeen instantly felt weak: "......"

Huo Dongzhou is also a chief guard, this adaptability must be there, and he can definitely deal with the perfunctory past, right?

She followed behind Murong Li and nervously walked to the campfire over there.

The guards who were drinking porridge saw Murong leaving and stood up and saluted. "Lord Wang."

Murong left his head.

His eyes first fell on the cauldron on the bonfire, and after making sure that there was no porridge in it, only the water from the pot, a trace of regret quickly crossed his eyes.

He looked at Huo Dongzhou, who was in charge of the meal, with a look of appreciation, "The porridge made by Chief Huo Guard tonight is very delicious, this king likes it very much, if he can, this king wants to continue drinking it tomorrow morning." ”

“……”

As he spoke, all the guards around him fell into an eerie silence.

They didn't dare to raise their heads to let the prince discover the emotion in their eyes, they only looked down at the minced meat in the porridge, and thought to themselves with infinite pity, Lord Wang, I'm afraid you don't know what you just drank......

If you knew, you wouldn't have asked to drink it again tomorrow morning, you would have cut our meat to make porridge, ahem.

The silence of the guards made Murong Li a little strange.

He glanced at everyone and asked, "What's wrong?" Could it be that the recipe for this porridge is very complicated and difficult to make a second time? ”

Everyone didn't dare to say anything, Huo Dongzhou, the chief of the guard, had no choice but to step forward under great pressure, and said with an embarrassed face, "Lord Wang, the reason why the subordinates are silent is because the subordinates' cooking porridge tonight is the same as on weekdays, and there is no difference...... Therefore, the subordinates don't know why you love tonight's porridge so much, and the subordinates can't guarantee that they will be able to replicate the same flavor of porridge tomorrow morning. ”

Huo Dongzhou deserved to be the chief of the guard, and such a sentence of shirking responsibility successfully made Murong Li confused at a loss-

How so?

They didn't know why he was so fond of tonight's porridge?

Don't they think that tonight's porridge is particularly delicious and intoxicating?

Don't......

It's really like Meow Seventeen said, he is too uninformed, too shabby and depressed, so he holds a bowl of ordinary wild boar porridge as a fairy baby, and his guards are from a peasant family and have eaten wild boar meat a long time ago, so no one thinks that this bowl of porridge is worthy of his love?

If so, it would be embarrassing......

Murong Li's face was stunned, and he tried to pretend that nothing happened, and coughed lightly.

Fortunately, he was reserved just now and did not praise the magic and deliciousness of this bowl of porridge with flowery rhetoric, otherwise he would have been embarrassed.

He silently put the small bowl in the basket and tried to withdraw, and when he bent over, the injury on his back did not burn as much as before, and he frowned slightly.

No, the deliciousness of the meat porridge can be said to be his little knowledge, but the magical effect of this meat porridge will not also be his illusion, right?